Sydney Knight Mga Nobela at Kwento

A new entry in one's life can change the whole prospect of one's living. _____________________________________________ NAME: XANDER KNIGHT HEIGHT:6'2" HAIR:BROWN EYES:BLUE-GREY AGE : 25 YEARS CEO OF KNIGHT CORPORATION INDUSTRIES ONE OF THE TOP COMPANIES OF THE WORLD ARROGANT , HARDWORKING AND SHORT TEMPERED , VERY DOMINATING FATHER ALEXANDER KNIGHT MOTHER ROSIA KNIGHT SISTER: STERLING KNIGHT

“Her ‘mate’ might come back with either a weapon or his team; kill him, and if you can’t, stall him.” Sydney nodded and remained in position as they left. ** It was cold outside, but he knew how cold Chrysalis was better than anyone; after all, it snowed as her spirit faded from his arms. "Your friend isn't coming?" She asked, her question interrupted his thoughts. "No, Sydney’s laces are untied; he is very particular about how to tie them. So, he will be a while." She frowned, clearly not buying his poor excuse. "That doesn't make any se-"

Thirty-seven years ago, Indаn urbаn. Phl Knight, the good-looking young American businessman, is somewhat proficient in Hindi — a fact that bodes well for his advantage in nеgotiating difficult deals such as this. Quick, dependable, and aggressive in the greatest American business tradition. And wearing tennis shorts and a tee-shirt to a business meeting, EGAD!

His focus on the flames as they crackled and waved. “The Luna has arrived,” Odis announced. The young man turned around has dark skin and his black hair is puffy and wild. A firm strong jawline, thin lips, and sharp prominent nose. The most surprising thing is his eyes, brown eyes with a white cloud over them. The doctor is blind. “Good afternoon, Luna. My name is James Sylvester. It’s a pleasure and an honor to meet you,” the doctor said. “A pleasure to meet you. You seem quite…”

A month later, Cathleen was confused as to why there was no information on her husband on the internet. So she opened her laptop once more and continued her search, but she came up empty. After that, she used her hacking skills to gain access to the Knight group and learn more about Xavier Alexander Knight. Due to the stringent security measures taken by the company, this was not an easy task. She was taken aback to learn that the man was the owner of Knight Group International.

I move aside, and Sydney shakes hands with Jayden. "Wait, you're Sydney Kings!" He says more if a shock than question. Sydney laughs, and he turns to me. "I like him." He says. I only give a curt nod, and we walk to his desk. "So what does my favorite fighter want? It's been long, Candice." He says, and I nod, but he notices my cringe when he says fighter and glances at Jayden. "We'll we have a problem that I know you could help us with." I say, and Sydney studies me his playful expression gone to a cold professional one.

Sydney pacified as she pat Katniss’ back gently while Katniss sighed softly. Sydney was twenty five, the same age as Katniss, although she's a bit older with three months. Sydney Walters, the only child of Mr. Vale Walters, multi billionaire ‘business man' who’s source of wealth seems to be from impure and bloody underground business. Nevertheless, Sydney had found a way of making her own clean and legitimate money as a renowned and famous model, one of the best and wealthiest as well.

I don’t have a single picture of me as a child. More pictures, more memories. Sydney as a teenager holding a trophy after a ‘Wolfball’ tournament. Sydney and Ryan standing in front of the gates to Silverhide, which looks like nothing more than a densely wooded, massive acreage of land. Sydney and Kenna at her graduation from whatever constitutes a high school graduation to royalty. I blink back tears and turn to Sydney, who's watching me closely as I take in the little pieces of his life. He caresses my cheek, leaning his forehead against mine. “Blake will have this.”

“Aren’t you due anytime this month?” “He’s right,” Nightwinder’s Alpha agreed. “Nevaeh could accompany Keith.” Hearing that, Sydney’s eyes widened and looked at her husband in disbelief. “Oh, wow?! So you still care about me, huh?” But Rylan shook his head, “Nope. Only for the baby.” “You really…” Sydney’s eyes quickly narrowed and her arms quickly raised, ready to punch Rylan. “—are a bastard!!!” Before they could be involved, Zaetron quickly carried Keith away from the two and walked towards the lush acacia tree where there is an odd-shaped stone placed beside it.

The first days of the new year carried no celebration for Adrian Knight. The city was alive with fireworks, but in his world, the countdown wasn’t to midnight for new year it was to the boardroom vote that could strip him of everything he’d built...His legacy... Victoria Kane had been relentless. By the time the board convened, half its members were already leaning her way. She walked into the Knight Enterprises headquarters like she owned it, her heels sharp against the marble floors, her smile soft enough to hide the blade beneath. She looked unstoppable