Tony Pritchard Novels & Stories

From my quick survey, I discovered that Maxton's car was present in the area, meaning that he is probably on a night shift. "The president is not available Ma'am." I felt a loud bang in my head. Is this a joke or a prank? "No, no!" I scoffed, shaking my head, "He is in his office, his car is outside," I gestured with my hands, trying to explain myself to the receptionist, but she was determined not to let me step in. "He is the Almighty Mr. Maxton, he has a lot of cars on display." Yes! She is right. However, this car is for personal use not for a display. It's more like his hand bag.

Trying to stand up, my legs feel wobbly but I manage to grab onto a chair before I fall and I turn my head. There, sat Austin Dechart with a smirk on his face and I could feel my blood run cold. "Hello principessa. Long time no see."

Pryce asked her best friend, who showed her a warm smile before answering, "He was a broken man. Though he was pretty surprised that you and your mother are not really humans, he still loved you. It was Ronald Burton, the principal of your school, and my mom, who told him everything that he doesn't know. I knew him as a great man and a businessman, but death has its way of changing everyone unexpectedly. Not long after, when you left, Pryce, he began to get drunk and did lots of things he didn't before. He went gambling, and he was addicted to it. Then your father sold his businesses and yours; the restaurants, all his shares from the companies he invested in, the mansion, your mansion, your

There truly wasn't anything to do, and if Doreen commanded their arrest for sinful acts they did commit, what choice does he have apart from watching noiselessly? Tony's presence in the Empire was plain… Perplexing. Amid his three grandkids, he's the most worthless, but he's here to claim the seat of a manager in the most prestigious entertainment industry across multiple continents? A response was yet to be received from either Charlie or a simple reaction from Doreen when Pearl walked elegantly to Tony. Her red bottom heels placed both in the same height range. “Get out of my sight you fuck-” The remnants of his words shall forever be unknown as Pearl abruptly punched him outrageously hard

he whispered. "Oh my God... Cathe stood before he even sat down. "Tony?" Her voice trembled. "Why are the kids not with you? What happened?. Tony swallowed hard. He looked shaken. "Cathe...you need to sit." "No— I want to know. Where are they?" Tony forced the words out. They left with Smith. She frowned. "Smith? Who is that? Which Smith?" Tony stared at her. "The Smith, Cathe." He paused. "The billionaire. CEO of Hales company. I also heard he is the owner of this place."

And now she was afraid that she missed something. "He…" Tony squeezed the empty can. "He uses his power to kick me from my position and sends me to China's branch. Carla was processing the information while watching Tony open a new can of beer. So, the bartender was richer than Tony. She understood what a chairman was. What was his name again? She asked inwardly. True that she had met him several times, and heard his name mentioned. But at that time, she didn't want to bother herself remembering his name because he was not worth her attention.

“This is Sir Cornelius Slater. He is a wealthy English businessman. In fact, he is the richest man in the UK, with a net worth of £450 billion. He has now integrated himself in the world of English politics and is the leader of the new Action Party. He is running for Prime Minister of the UK in the upcoming elections,” Malcolm informed, pointing at the close-up photograph of a man in his early fifties, with a few strands of white in his otherwise dark brown hair.

Mr Taylor. He is there standing with Mr Lee, already staring down at me. As I scan down his outfit, I find him in a full sleeve t-shirt that is black in colour. The fabric seems thick. He wears hunter-green trousers and black boots to match the shirt. He looks awesome like always and I admire him with my dreamy eyes. And with that way of staring down at me like he wants to capture me with every angle, I find him hotter. For a moment, I glance down at myself, taking in the sight of my attire.

"But you did show them." "Them? Aren't you apart of them?" "I apologize." He approached me with his hand held out. I stiffened but didn't step back. "My name is Tony. Tony Yates, Vampire, Council member, and ex-hood rat." I put my hand in his and he bowed over it. "At your service," he said. I swallowed dryly but at least some of my nervousness had left. "I'd introduce myself, but you already know my name." I marveled that his hand was nothing like touching William's had been. Tony's hand was warm.

he paused on his words when he saw my expression darken. I gave a signal to Theo, who immediately walked towards Mr. Martins and whispered something to him "CEO, just CEO…the CEO doesn't like someone talking all high and mighty about him" Theo whispered to Mr martins whose expression immediately turned apologetic as he turned around and bowed many times towards me. "I'm sorry Mr. Leonard…please forgive my attitude just now" he gave an awkward smile which made everyone to burst out laughing again. Even Amelia was laughing. This was so embarrassing "Please, once again, ladies and gentlemen…I present to you Mr. Leonard, the one and only CEO of 7ELEVEN corporation" everyone gave a standing ovati