Steven Collier Novels & Stories

”Almost killed you?” Steven looked puzzled. "Miss Middleton, what are you saying?" "Are you sure this person named Cindy is Max's mistress?" Steven replied calmly, "I can't guarantee it's one hundred percent certain, but I'm ninety-five percent sure." Wendy mentioned that Steven was a well-known private detective in Johnsonville. He was skilled and resourceful, and his team usually handled cases for the wealthy. They were so popular that they had a waiting list. It was common knowledge in the industry that Steven charged high fees, but his professional skills justified the cost. If Steven was ninety percent sure about something, then it was almost a certainty.

"What else?" "Don't you think the recent stock movements in Capiton and Brookville seem odd? What's Steven saying about it?" "There are a few moles within Collosus Group. I'm not sure when they were planted, but they've been making significant moves while I've been away from the company. It's clear they're working with Yves."

Steven replied, “I’m sure you’re no stranger to him. He’s from the East, the deputy consul of the Nonagon, Cooper Berry! Half the research data on the essence of life is contributed by Deputy Consul Cooper Berry.” Cooper Berry?! Hearing that, Philip’s eyes twitched. Did that mean Cooper had betrayed the country? “Are you sure the third party is Cooper Berry?” Philip asked. Steven smiled and said, “Mr. Clarke, you have to trust my intelligence. The Smith family's intelligence has never been wrong.” Looking at Steven's confident face, Philip's eyes darkened. He turned to look at Fennel and both of them scowled. “Cooper Berry, good for you!” Philip clenched his fists.

Ashley added making me laugh. "Ashley!" "WHAT? It's true, mom. Everyone here knows how he goes around sleeping with every skirt he can find in this town." Ashley shrugs her shoulders and Maugham. Riley covers Nathan's ears and nods her head. "Steven is still in town?" I ask Riley, making her nod. "He is honey. He became a sheriff in town, after he graduated college with Logan and the boys. He came back right into town and joined the police academy, and joined our local sheriff department." I never would of guessed Steven had it in him to become an officer. Everyone seemed to be doing good in town. I was glad for them, they all had good lives and had began to settle down.

There were plenty of empty seats so when one of them sat beside me, I knew that my attempts to hide myself had been futile. "Can I persuade you to get off at the next stop and we cut the journey?" he asked quietly with that slight Italian accent that all native Stellas had. "I'm sorry, Sir, I don't know what you're talking about," I lied tuning my face away from him. "Do I know you?" "You may not know exactly who I am, but I am pretty sure you know who I work for and that I know who you are, Luna," he replied in a calm tone. "If you cooperate with us, there won't be any trouble."

He wasn't that good with hostility and mind games, he would rather they did what they needed to do and get out of there while they still had beating chests. “That is where my friend comes in. This is Stephen Cole, he is human and also my private investigator. A martial artist, trained fighter, and black belt holder. Take him seriously—” “Or don't.” Stephen interjected, “Hi, I'm Stephen Cole as he said, I have informants all over the place as a source worker and Intel distributor, so you should not be surprised I knew about you being a witch. I know a lot of other things and you should also know his parents know you are a witch too, so that's that. I'm here because just like you, I didn't hav

I felt sorry for the hired help manning the grill in a full chef get-up including the funny folded hat thing-it was a hundred degrees out here. Veronica whispered into my ear, "Which one is he?" But before I could respond, Beck piped up to answer for me. "Look who I found, West." Collier had been standing at the edge of the pool with his back facing us, but the moment he turned around, his eyes connected with mine and held that connection intently. He never so much as glanced at Ronnie or Trish. The right side of his mouth inched up in a half-smile, but just as he went to speak, one of the other guys tackled him and took them both into the water.

he called out cheerfully. Dressed in a white suit with his hair slicked back, Steven looked every bit the charmer. The Sullivan genes were strong. He had striking features and had once been the campus heartthrob, with girls chasing after him nonstop. He was also known for being a bit of a player, cycling through girlfriends faster than changing shirts. Charlotte greeted him with a smile. “Hey Steven.” “Lottie, you just keep getting prettier.” Steven turned to Sean and grinned. “Who would've thought I’d be calling you my brother-in-law one day? C’mon, call me ‘brother-in-law’ just once.”

Xavier: Rowan… the rogue who was not only kicked and shunned out but was also a traitor of a crime beyond comparison. It was a name that should have stayed buried in the past and yet, he was now walking free inside my territory, poisoning Valerie’s mind with half-truths and shadowed warnings. Hunter had already gone through every database we had, border records, rogue movements, financial trails. Rowan didn’t match any movements in the last year. I knew that he wasn’t around. I would have caught his scent if he was.

A few chuckles can be heard from around the room, but Tony just remains still as he stares at his mate who is still in a cell. "There has to be." Colt grunts, not seeming happy about the situation, but I guess that's because he's a massive man hoe and the last I knew he was in no rush to find his mate. Don't get me wrong, a week ago I would have agreed with him, but now I just think he's an idiot for thinking that way, because there's no better feeling than meeting your mate.