Wesley Wyndam Pryce Novels & Stories

Alpha Nicholas After the shit show that went down between Sophie and that prick and all that business with meeting my mate, I struggled to get myself back into any kind of party mood which made things a nightmare. Add in the wanna-be future Luna's that I had to talk to and I think it's safe to say that the night was a complete right-off. I ended up being introduced to 23 She-Wolves open to chosen mates and not one of them did a thing for me. I don't want my own mate so why the fuck would I want a fake one? "You do want your mate, you're just being a stubborn prick about it!" Storm has been an absolute nightmare and I get it, I do but he's getting too much. "Not gonna stop!" I go to give him

As they walked through the corridor, the chandelier's light shimmered through the entire corridor flooding the whole corridor with a touch of grandeur. "You can have a seat Daisy." The voice of Wade Roberto was almost mellifluous as he pointed at the plush leather seat. Staring askance at Wade Roberto, Daisy Hunter only wondered why her boss brought her into his office and asked her to sit. "Daisy!" Wade Roberto called out as he threw a file on the table, causing Daisy Hunter to shudder. "What is this sir?" Daisy Hunter asked as she stared at the file in bewilderment. "C'mon open it and see for yourself." Wade Roberto said persuasively.

The unhurried respect of a man who understood that this meeting was not his to control. "Ms Kay." Measured voice. Rehearsed. "My name is Alden Pryce. I work for Cyrus Wray. Fifteen years." A pause. "I was hoping you would speak with me. I won't take long." I looked at him for a moment. "Sit down," I said. We sat. The market moved around us. The honey stall. The radio near the bread end playing something with too much accordion. A child laughing somewhere. Eli three stalls away with Talia and the tart he had been planning since Thursday.

"As you can see, I am not cheap either. I want that villa for me and my wife, and I will have it. Name. Your. Price, Mister -" "Haha!" A menacing laugh escaped the mysterious man's lips. He hissed and announced, "I am Kyle Wright, CEO of the Wright Diamond Corporation in Braeton. As you can see, I am a man of great influence. I want that villa for my family, and I will have it. Name your price, Mister King."

I press my hand against my forehead, beginning to pace, even with my knee protesting as it does. When I look back at the Prince, he’s watching me with a calm expression, although his eyes suggest otherwise. They are ablaze with unreadable emotion, his full lips settled in a line. "My name is Hale,” he murmurs. He doesn’t offer his hand, and he doesn’t need to, because there is no way I would dare touch a pureblood. Even if his skin does look perfectly unflawed and temptingly…I shake my head. What am I thinking?

Her work and health were already more than enough to worry about. Chad chuckled. "I've got to say, Mr. Pryce is pretty impressive. He's only 23, young and accomplished. And he's a rare kind of genius. The moment he came back to the country, he immediately landed a management role at Yeager Group. That's no small feat. And let's not forget, he's easy on the eyes and in great shape." Ariel shot him a look. "Don't you worry about me. Maybe start thinking about your own love life."

Even though they had not seen each other recently, Gabriel clearly had no idea what had happened between her and Dreston. Merrick and Corren exchanged confused glances. They had no idea Cassienne knew Gabriel Wyndham personally. To them, this scene was shocking. Gabriel Wyndham was not just any man. He was the CEO of the entire Wyndham Empire. A powerful businessman. A giant name in the real estate world. His family name echoed across Richbouph and the whole of the Nether-Kingdom. Every serious businessman dreamed of working with him. Yet, getting an appointment with Gabriel Wyndham was almost impossible. His schedule was always full. His time was precious.

It was not so bad at first when he didn’t respond to my greeting because Elsie had told me not to expect a response. To his right is Prince Louis, and across from him is Prince Ryder who I am seated next to, then opposite me is Princess Elsie who was occasionally casting apologetic looks in my direction. Next to Elsie is a dark-haired man who introduced himself as Adrian and Ryder’s beta. He looked friendly to me and I took an instant liking to him because he wasn’t as scary looking as the other prince’s on the table.

Ryella flushed in embarrassment "you seem to know everything about me but I know nothing about you, not even your name" "Damon, Damon Weston" he said. She gasps loudly, shrinking away from his reach, she whispered loud enough for everyone to hear in the now quiet car "The demon CEO". Unlike Ryella, Damon was quite a popular figure in the country who's name can cause chills to run down your spines, the law was Damon, Damon was the law. Everyone knew better than to try and manipulate or mess with him because they'll end up bankrupt the next minute. The sound of his name causes dread and fear to reside in everyone's mind. That's why he was dubbed the demon CEO, he is the most ruthless among all

The supernaturals looked at the entourage and wondered which of them was the crown prince. Phidius and the rest introduced themselves, then it was time for Theodore. "Greetings to the Alliance. I am Azazel, demon prince of Hades. It is a pleasure to meet you all." he bowed before them. "Wow! He is so handsome. He looks just like his father." "I heard he is a half demon though, his mother is human." "Do you think he would be interested in another species." the supernaturals gossiped among themselves. Alistair looked at the demon prince with a conflicted look on his face. The demon prince looked familiar, it felt that he had seen him somewhere but he couldn't recollect exactly where he had see