Vic Fuentes Kellin Quinn Novels & Stories

Gertrude mumbled to herself as she zoomed into the room and saw the disorganized drawers and cabinet. She heaves deeply then says, "I just hope Velmont arrives soon.” Meanwhile, Velmont hastily packed his things, shoveled everything in the trunk of the car, and sped away. While driving, he contacted the searcher to give him a rundown of every detail they had about Alpha Qillalon. Soon, the searcher spoke over the phone. Full name: Qillalon Savant Van Kirk. Position in Citadel: Alpha from the Blood Moon Pack. His father is Quillion Daemon Van Kirk, leader of the Helix cartel.

“You mean the death threats? According to Kevin, only eight had been seen making suspicious moves like calling in security the moment the encrypted mail was sent. Only three did no such things, not even after Juma’s death had been confirmed.” Frowning in confusion I shot Ignacio a look. The effeminate man sighed dramatically. “Can’t you take a break? You’re a severely traumatised man now you know?” I rolled my eyes and sat up from bed. “Stop it. Who are the three?” Ignacio took a glance at a piece of paper. “Rion Wrightly to no surprise, Janon Trueman and Colin Veneral for some reason.” “Janon doesn’t care, Rion is overly confident but Colin?”

She can't be saved even if the president of another international country were to come. "Besides, haven't you seen the news on TV and online? Do you know who's the person who detained Celena? It's Cidda Quigley, the deputy head of the state police station's Security Accident Department! He's famous for being upright, impartial, and impersonal. "It's already final that this accident has happened because Celena accepted bribes and used shoddy materials. On top of that, this case is handled by Cidda. She won't ever have a chance to overturn her conviction."

The question bucks me back to the reality of me sitting in Miss Xenia's office with Quinn and three other girls and in front of us is an officer scrutinizing my face with a distrustful look in his eyes. “Can you please repeat the question?” I request in a modest tone that's almost muffled. “What relationship do you have with the victim?” A victim. That means he was killed. “My skat partner,” I reply in the same modest tone. Quinn scowl. “No, please! I saw you two sucking each other's faces yesterday and today he winds up dead,” “Is that true?” Miss Katherina unexpectedly asks from the corner of the room. “Were you in a relationship with Shane?”

"Oh, how unfortunate for you. Clearly, you should have hidden it in a more secure place, isn't it?" Fury finally flickered through the fear. “Is that all you’re doing, Selena? Playing games?” She tilted her head, the smirk deepening. "It wasn't me, Adrian. Well… not directly." "Ms. Quinn," I said, forcing a calm I was far from feeling, "we both know what happened that night was consensual. Our CCTV footage can prove you walked into the clinic willingly.” She remained silent, the smug smile plastered on her face, one perfectly sculpted eyebrow raised in mocking amusement.

Perhaps that was why he wasn’t home that afternoon. “Mr. Brad,” the officer turned to face the private investigator. “Did you look into the woman as Mr. Theo here asked you to?” Mr. Brad nodded. “I did. I found out that she came to Ordene a little over two years ago and she has a friend. Unfortunately, I couldn’t find information from before she came to Ordene.” “What is her friend’s name?” I asked. “Quinn Fallon.” “Quinn Fallon?” Theo seemed to recognize the name. “Isn’t that Elle Magazine’s photographer? I know who she is.”

tension finally broke. "It’s over," he whispered. "No," Elena said, looking at her laptop screen. "Julian was just the front man, Killian. Look at the last file that just decrypted from the Highland transfer." She pointed to a signature at the bottom of the Switzerland servers. It wasn't Julian’s. It was a name that made Killian’s blood run cold. THE MORNINGSTAR INITIATIVE: CEO – VICTORIA VANDERWALL. "My sister," Killian whispered. "The one they said died in the 2006 fire. She’s alive. And she’s the one who gave Julian the codes."

Her head couldn't think of much, how could Celine take such a big risk when the situation was so critical. The news about Celine's past was not a trivial thing to ignore. If only this wasn't the big scenario of Andrew Kingston and someone so loyal to Justin named Geno. A person who, according to Karen, is quite dangerous and has a record in the world of reporting both foreign and local media, with writings that are so critical and contain many facts. I don't know how someone like Geno could be so loyal to Justin.

The more I think about what the court maids said, the more I want to push this further. I don’t look at Drogo, but I can feel his eyes boring into my skin like hot, sharp metal. “I’m Kelvin Quinn from New York. The Alpha here, is my long-term business partner. We’ve known each other for years.” He’s human. No wonder he can’t tell I don’t have a wolf, or he’d question it. “That is sweet,” I say, returning his smile, brighter. “I’m Isolde. Pleased to meet you.” I offer a handshake.

"Already in motion. I've got people watching her known associates. The moment she reaches out to anyone, we'll know." "What about her business partner? The human?" "Fern Kilpatrick. She's clean. Doesn't know anything about the supernatural world." Vaughn pauses. "Should I bring her in?" "Not yet. But keep your eyes on her. If Jamie gets desperate, she might reach out." Quentin ends the call. One more call to make. The phone rings three times before someone answers. "Yes?" "This is Quentin Ashford. I need your services." "For what?" "A hunt. Dragon Queen bloodline. Two children, ages four." He sends files. "I'm paying triple your usual rate."