Travis Montgomery Novels & Stories

Meanwhile, Elvis Montgomery sat in a sleek office with Mr. Thorne, sipping coffee as the two men exchanged quiet, calculating conversation, filled with laughter and sinister plots. Mr. Thorne,the chairman of Titan Dynamic, and a man in his fifties with a physique that looked far younger than his actual age, let out a booming laugh. “I’m pleased with your help, Mr. Thorne,” Elvis said with a slow, satisfied smile. Mr Thorne nodded multiple times eargerly, letting out a laugh, “No need for that formality, Elvis. Your father and the Montgomery Empire is a key partner to Titan Dynamics, you know that. So yes, I’ll help you deal with Vanessa. However you want.”

One human and the other a member of my pack, I don’t remember their name, but I recognize their scent and face. “Sorry to wake you, Mister Logan,” the human greeted. “Morning, trooper. Something I can help you with?" I asked, falling into character “I’m Trooper Shadow, and this is Trooper Bryant. We received a report of an attack on a couple of campers not far from your cabin last night,” the human spoke up. Bryant. I looked at my pack member, and now I remembered him. David Bryant, he’s friends with Mikali and Kurt.

he says "I can leave if you want." I say making to get up form the bench "No. it's ok. You can stay" he says rubbing the back of his head."I am Ryan Montegue and you are ?" he asks offering his hand like a little gentleman. "I am Gavin Montez. Pleased to meet you." I shake his hand and then dissolve into a pile of giggles. He joins me not long after and we laugh for a while. "You ae pretty." he says looking at me

“Travis Rivera. The founder and CEO of TR Group of Companies.” Her legs weakened, and she staggered backward as soon as she heard that name. Who wouldn’t know who Travis was? Who didn’t? Even the baby in the womb could hear things about him. He was filthy wealthy, handsome, and had the qualities every woman wanted in a man. He was the perfect man in the country. However, he hated to be messed with. He didn’t fight, but he terminated his opposition without lifting a finger. That was how powerful and connected he was.

"Sorry, mom, I have to skip waffles, or I'll be late for school, and none of us want that, right?" "That's right."Her dad's voice echoed from down the hall; he must already be in his office. David Montgomery was a well-known vet. He had a way with animals and owners that made him extremely successful. Unfortunately, the paperwork that came with such a successful career often followed him home, and it wasn't unusual to see him still hard at work in the early hours of the morning. It was no secret that he hoped Lisa would follow him on this career path, and one day he could hand over his practice franchise with clinics all over the country to her, their only child.

TIMOTHY I sat with all the other higher ups in the breeder auction room, wondering a little how my life got to this point. I was the 21-year-old Alpha to the Dark Moon pack in North West America, and I've spent 5 years and countless resources trying to find my mate. So, instead of wasting more time and money, I've settled on a breeder, at my father's request because he wants to see his grandchildren to me.

~~18 years old~~ Trevor alighted from the old beat-up truck he often drove and sprinted inside the clinic. He halted by the reception desk and puffed out a breath whilst holding his side. The blonde sitting in the tiny cubicle tilted her slender brows as she stared at him. "I am Trevor Williamson. My mom is here." The receptionist, whose name on her badge reads Charity nodded. She fixed the glasses she had slid down her nose to assess the boy who looked to be in his late teenage years back to her face.

I still hold all the alpha meetings here like my father did. Walking over to the shower, I cut it on while waiting for the water to warm up before stepping in. I chose my beta when I was 17, which is my best friend Creed. My gamma is his brother Ryan, I don’t have a delta yet, I’m not sure I will. Creed does an amazing job, he is also my strongest warrior. He trains the males in the pack while his mother Subrina trains the female wolves. My gamma does all my running when I’m either too busy to or I just don’t want to. Otherwise they both help with every decision I make. Now, I know I said I was alone in all this, even though I do have them I still feel alone. Stepping into the shower washing

Just as he was about to kiss me again, I halted him and looked at his phone. "Why don't you answer the call?" I asked, and he averted his gaze, avoiding eye contact. I couldn't help but wonder who had called him to provoke such a reaction. Curiosity got the better of me, and I picked up his phone, discovering the name "Drake" displayed on the screen. "Who is Drake?" I inquired, and he simply stared at me, his voice filled with anger. "He's a long-time friend, a betrayer. I've told him never to call me, and I don't feel like answering his call."

He asks me and I shake my head. “There a lot of people that dislike me a lot but not so much that they would actually do this.” I say as I try to think of someone who would want to ruin my life. My mom? No, I don’t think so. “Umm how about someone who has been obsessed with you over the years?” I shake my head again. Thankfully I’ve never had crazy fans. “A man named Richard Walts was kind of obsessed with her. Maybe you can check up on him.” Jake tells him as the officer writes down the name and details.