Todd Harding Novels & Stories

But because we chose each other. It’s been just over six months, and life somehow found a rhythm. A loud, messy, imperfect, beautiful rhythm. Hardin had handed over most of his underground dealings to someone else—someone he trusted enough to keep it clean and far away from our lives. He still ran his legit companies, though. Mornings usually began with him shirtless on a business call, coffee in hand, while I muttered about him distracting me before work. He still distracted me.

“Yeah, but if the Tulsa team has already approached this guy several times, and he doesn’t want to join them, why would he go with us now?” “I don’t know,” Aaron replied, pushing the door open. “She asked us to try, so we’ll try.” He got out of the car and headed into the establishment, hoping to get this over with rather quickly. It only took him a moment to find the man he was looking for. At six-two and well over two hundred pounds, an unruly mop of dark hair on his head, he was certain the guy in the back with the pool stick in his hand, his mouth running, and a crowd of onlookers surrounding him must be Elliott Sanderson.

Also, he could read anyone's thoughts if he wanted, but he believed it was a privacy invasion, and he only did it when necessary. Right now, he had tried his best not to, but he couldn't help himself as several women in the club had his name in their thoughts. "Hello, beauties," Trevor mumbled. He nodded toward the bartender, who had a huge grin and was about to take his order. "Dirty martini." He husked, and the bartender, whose name on his badge reads Timmy nodded. "I'll take sex on the beach." The redhead in the two women winked, then turned to Trevor.

Luckily, Cadell Marcus had quick eyes and took the phone with one hand and put it in his hand. "Be careful, my cell phone isn't in use yet, it can't be in your hand..." Cadell Marcus said angrily. "He... How did he come..." Gideon Walter said a little panicked. "Who is he?" Cadell Marcus said curiously. "Harding Arnold... used to be a student at Snow Citadel University. When he was in his second year of university, he felt that going to school was pointless and that he was a dropout. His family also had a lot of money. Snow Citadel's famous son, he is very domineering and arrogant, when he was driving to school, I opened the door a little late, so I had to endure his loud mouth... This perso

Annalise is 21 and in college with her two best friends and her sister. She is starting her last year off on a good start. She is one grade ahead of her average age. She is studying art and wants to be the best she can be. She is assigned a partner for her last big assignment, Theo Hyde. He is the guy she has had a crush on for years, but he is also her best friend's ex-boyfriend. She tries to focus on the project, but her feelings keep getting in the way.

Soon, he could feel that his injuries were healing and was shocked. “Thank you for saving my life, young man! I’m Hendery Todd, and I’m from Northspring.” “Mr. Todd, can you bring me to Fernanda?” asked Kayson. “Are you a master, young man?” asked Hendery. “Yeah.” After receiving the answer from Kayson, Hendery exclaimed, “Incredible! You’re so young, yet you’re already a master…” After that, he continued. “I’ve met Fernanda a few times in the past. If you don’t mind, I can be your mediator and help you solve the conflict between you two.”

Todd. One of the dozens of CreedX Technologies board members, someone I hadn't even known about until tonight. How many were there, anyway? Did Creed know this person at all? I didn't think so. Todd had the insufferable kind of arrogance that went with too much money and too little consideration for personal boundaries. And he'd been relentless all night. I adjusted in the seat, trying to create more space between us, but he leaned forward, his cologne too overpowering, too artificial.

She knew full well what the Jean family represented, after all. Todd was not courteous on the other side of the phone at all. He replied coldly, “Have you been to Buckwood recently?” “Yes. Are you coming too, Master Todd?” Sasha was starting to hesitate when she said those words. On the one hand, there was the young and talented Consultant York. On the other hand, there was Todd Jean from a top-rated family. How could she possibly choose between those two? Todd couldn't care less what Sasha had on her mind. He then calmly said, “I heard that you were going against Harvey and Mandy Zimmer.”

Finally, he paused the video footage, his eyes dimming seeing a strange man taking Heidi out of the Bar. Jealousy kicked in, as Heidi swayed in the footage, being supported by the man as if she'd been drunk. But his possessive instinct outweighed his jealousy. Right now, Lucas felt like tearing that man apart. He didn't waste a second, barking out more instructions and leaving the Bar. “Mr. Harrison, we've found information about him.” A call came into his phone as he drove down the city. “Todd Lewis, a second-class socialite. He's always involved in drugs and notorious for messing around with married women. The police never kept him for more than a day in custody. He's very dangerous.”

What they knew was that Jared was her boyfriend, and they were planning on getting married. "Then who the hell exposed us?" Derrick asked angrily. Derrick is the youngest senator in the country. Because of his good looks and s*x appeal, many citizens, young and old, admire him. He was always present at all charity events, showing how generous he was and how concerned he was about his people. He was planning on running for president in the next election. That's why he was extra careful.