Travis Montgomery Novels & Stories

“My dear, Valerian sees you. More than he dares to admit. I’ve served in this household for years. I’ve seen the rage in his eyes during battle, the cruelty he shows to enemies, the indifference he carries like armor. But with you… he’s different. He’s softer. Quieter.” “Quieter is not the same as present,” Nivera said, bitterness rising in her voice. Martha offered a small, sympathetic smile. “He’s confused, Nivera. That man has built his life on losing people. You’re the one he didn’t expect.” “I shouldn’t have kissed him. I shouldn’t have confessed,” she whispered. “Now I’ve ruined everything.” “You spoke your truth,” Martha said firmly. “And there’s no shame in that. It takes courage to

As we walked into the warm light of the house, I knew I would do whatever it took to keep this feeling. Mark Montgomery thought he was winning because he had millions of views. He was wrong. I had the two people he wanted most, and I was going to make sure he never, ever touched them again.

“Goodbye my mongrel.” Tatiana made her own portal and stepped through, disappearing just as Marcus’s truck pulled up. Turning, I walked with Nasir back to the house. Liam slammed the door to the truck and ran out to me. He picked me up and spun me around. My shock was clearly visible as he laughed. “I did it! I passed! I am officially a high school graduate!” I laughed and hugged him back. “I knew you could do it!” “They took a few days longer than they said they would. I thought I was going to get a fail!” Liam set me down on the grass and Nasir was running around us. Liam scratched his head. “I passed though. I passed with a near perfect score.”

Giving her a job at my company was so I could torture her and give her taste of pain. The rest of the ride was silent. The tension was even thicker than before. I couldn’t shake the feeling that her grandparents couldn’t be trusted and they were the reason for her tears. Yeah I knew Eva and Tom Montgomery were materialistic. They abandoned their daughter and made sure their granddaughters were never hired by the elite ever again. But I didn’t think they were violent. What did Hazel need from them? I thought she hated them. Her life was fucking complicated. It was the one sign that I should fire her and forget about her. But that was easier said than done. I couldn’t just forget her. She live

She stops in her tracks when she sees Olivia perched on the counter, her brows drawing together in confusion. “This is Serena’s sister, Olivia,” I offer, throwing a thumb in her direction. Then I turn to Olivia. “This is Taylor, my beta’s mate, and her daughter Sadie. They live here at the packhouse, too. And speaking of my beta…” I trail off as I look past Olivia to see the front door swing open, Cy stepping through. “This is Cy,” I supply, nodding in his direction. Cy grins warmly toward Olivia as he makes his way further inside. “You must be the sister.”

The main point, Monty was Damian Montano, his name 'Monty' was taken from his surname being 'Montano', I don't know, Za probably came up with it as he was a dumbass . Why haven't I ever told Isabella? Especially how she was my only priority and I wanted nothing but to see her happy? Because if I told her, there would be a huge risk that she, herself could be killed by the one and only Carter and his boys as they threatened to kill his entire family if he didn't let them kill him. He basically sacrificed his freedom for his family. For Isabella. Finally, although Monty visits once a month, he is clever about it. You see, Carter loves to leave the country, specifically at the same time every m

Nathan simply smiled at his mum, walking toward her, he kissed her forehead, before resting his against her own. “Relax, mom, we won’t do anything that’s crazy, stupid, or risky” Nathan assured before turning to look at Vitaly “Vitaly, Carter won’t be home tonight, he has a few things to take care of. Mikhail would be here to help if anything is needed, but the pack is in your care”

Travis. He walked in with his bodyguards, his presence cutting through the crowd like an arrow. Gone was the man who had tended to me with quiet care last night. Here stood the country's billionaire bachelor, commanding, composed, exuding power and affluence. The reporters surged toward him, but he raised a hand, and the room obeyed. His eyes found mine across the hall, steadying me. Then he spoke, calm, assured, every word spoken with certainty. “I am Travis Scott. Yes, I am the investor backing this revival. I believe in Morrison Brewery because I believe in the woman leading it. Selina Morrison is not just fighting for this company. She is fighting for every worker here. And I stand with

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

ISLA GRACE MILLER DATE OF BIRTH: JUNE 18TH AGED: 18 HAIR: AUBURN EYES: GREEN HEIGHT: FIVE FOOT FIVE INCHES GUARDIAN - JUNE DANIELS, RELATION: MATERNAL GRANDMOTHER, DECEASED- CEDAR FALLS. SCORED HIGH MARKS: TRACKING; HAND/HAND COMBAT; TEAMWORK; FIELD FIRST AID NOTES: RUN RISK LEVEL 2; ONE ATTEMPT YEAR ONE AT TRTC. RECEIVED COUNSELING. MEDICATED WITH ANTIDEPRESSANT FOR YEARS 1-3. CLEARED FOR DISCONTINUATION OF USE AFTER REASSESSMENT.