Novel & Cerita Steven Collier

Antonio was dying and he needed someone strong to take over his empire and who better than a kid he found on the streets in Italy that was heading down a wrong path. I changed my name legally once I was back to the state I no longer wanted anything to do with Isla Martago’s name so I became Avery Cole. The door opened and Luciano stood there with his hands behind his back. His timing is fucking impeccable. I stood on my feet and took long strides toward him. “It’s all there. You were right he’s been doing more than watching her,” Luciano hands me the folder and I quickly open it and grab the photos and flip through them. My jaw clutches tightly.

Robbin finally pulls out a light to counter Steven. "I'm not here to argue about how my past looks or how my present looks. We can talk about it after tomorrow. For the most part, expose our names in that area. "You can be useful there," Steven says as he hangs up the phone. "I had a feeling he'd call. "Can you see where he's going?" While speaking to his colleagues, Steven turned off the television. They nod in agreement. Phil feels sorry for them because they have all been in this race but have suddenly switched sides.

The groans of the injured echoed faintly against the marble walls. And in the middle of it, him. Nolan. Standing tall, chest heaving, blood soaking his shirt. His eyes were still sharp, searching the room as though he refused to let his guard down even now. He was tending to a few who are wounded. He was taking care of them, making sure that they were all right. He was helping out with lifting anything that was heavy. But I saw it. The way his left shoulder hung wrong. The deep gash along his collarbone, still dripping. He was doing his best not to show, but I knew that it hurts him. I had seen the way the rogue bit him.

Charlotte inquired. "I was on my way to visit a friend," Steven replied. "Really? What is his gender?" Charlotte asked slowly. "Ha ha, it is a male friend named Ethan," Steven clarified with a laugh. "Is he unwell?" Charlotte questioned. "Not in the least," Steven answered. "Then why are you going to see him?" Charlotte inquired. "Well, he was once my colleague, but he has since been dismissed," Steven explained. "How unfortunate. What was the reason for his dismissal?" Charlotte asked.

Harris. "Good evening, I'm Colin Rogers, my pleasure meeting you. And you must be...?" he asked, Mr. Harris. "Mr. Harris," came the reply from Mr Harris extending a polite nod. "It's so nice to meet you, Mr. Harris," Colin responded and smirked at me. “Who are you to Jasper?" Mr Harris asked Colin, he looked at me and then at Colin. " I’m his rival, his trying to steal my wo..." Colin was about saying but I quickly interrupted

We had lost more then half our crew in that battle. I looked out into the bliss. Out towards the direction they had left. Jazzy cautiously approached me. Looking towards the same direction. Followed by Caleb, and James. Last, Colonel Coelhelm. "We'll find them Selene... we'll find them eventually... and when we do-" Colonel said. "I will make Damian pay. I will rip his head off with my bare hands and burn him to the stake." I said. End of Flashback

“Do whatever you want. All my relatives are dead anyway.” Steven pulled out a bunch of fries like he was making conversation. He smiled. “Are you pretending you don’t know, or do you really not know? You still have family back in your hometown. You just chose to forget about them. I was deciding who to visit next. Now I don’t have to think too hard.” Victor’s eyes flew open. “You wouldn’t dare.” “Why wouldn’t I?” Steven’s tone stayed light. “Don’t forget where you are. This is East Coast. And I happen to work for Zachary Reynolds.”

His closest friend was Peter Cooley, an attorney, whom Steven had known for several years. Peter was very handsome and like Steven, very self assured. At 6'4", very muscular, he had a very commanding presence. I have never really cared for facial hair, but with his closely trimmed beard and always impeccable dress, Peter pulled it off. He was a very friendly and charming man, who seemed to like me as well. I was very glad about this, because that seemed important to Steven.

“Ty?” “NO, EM! I already lost you once; I won't lose you again,” he says, making me dumbfounded. What did he mean again? Like a flash, he was gone, leaving me with most women and kids, along with a few guards ordered to protect us. ✨✨✨✨✨✨✨ Lucian's POV "Lucian Dannelly. You should give up now!" I hear the voice of my tormentor snicker as silver shackles strain my hands and feet. Wesley Slate has captured me along with his sadist girlfriend, Hope. She's an evil sadist.

' thought Annie. Francois watches Annie leave while he answers his phone. “Hello.” “Hey Frans. It's me. So, I had a look on the name that you gave me, and we have about three people in the Uk who have the name of Steven Cole. One is, as you already know, the friend of the dead Dr. Kenny Jones that you asked before. The second one is a teenager in Belfast and the third one is a pseudonym of a writer in one of the magazines. I’ve already checked that out and there is nothing fishy about it. Also, there is a Steven Cole on one of those dating site but it was a fake name. The user had left the site so his profile was already deleted," he explained.