Youngest Stark Novels & Stories

“Aunt Simone always used to abuse me and she has vigorous support of our grandmother. If it could be possible for them, they would kick me out of the house the day grandpa passed away, but they can’t do anything because the entire Stark property was in my name.” “In order to protect me, little Evelyn started fighting from them. Whatever it was but they would love their only daughter and can’t do anything to her, that’s why they stopped my schooling so that I will be illiterate my whole life. Like this, they can use me easily. “ “They couldn’t execute their plan in LA because of their social circle, society. Though it was a sham, I was their elder daughter. So, Levi Harrison moved all of us t

Who dared to do this? "The piece that named her," I say. "Which outlet?" Kane slides a printed article across the desk. Her name is in the third paragraph. Zolandria Azaeres, the alleged kidnapped daughter of Edgard Azaeres, is believed to be closely associated with Dravik (CEO of Stark Limited and now also known to be a leader of a mafia group) and potentially involved in his underground operations. Her photograph, taken at the Whitmore dinner, is beside a paragraph about Stark Limited's connection to organized crime.

"I don't know Skye. All I know is that I couldn't let him near you. I'm sorry I scared you I didn't think he would find us here." "It's okay now, it's over." She turned to look at him laid out on the grass but I turned her face back to me. "Don't." She laid her head back on my chest and hugged me while I tried to make sense of what had just happened. ??The chattering of my boys finally seeped into my consciousness and I understood since Stark hadn't moved a muscle in all this time that I had knocked him unconscious, ask me if I cared. Asshole should've left when I told him to. And what the fuck did he mean she was destined to be his from birth? Fucking douche was lucky I hadn't killed his as

He unlocked his phone and displayed a few screenshots to Stella. Stella glanced at the photos and furrowed her brow. As she swiped to the next photo, her frown deepened. When she finally reached the last photo, she wore a profound scowl and remained silent. Marshall sighed. "I anticipated something like this might come up during my investigation." "Underage?" Stella exclaimed, disbelief evident on her face. The oldest mastermind in the group behind the hate mail and online hate was 21, while the youngest was only 14.

Security: "You can't come in!" "Don't you recognize me?" Lauren said haughtily. "I'm Lauren, the Stark family's eldest daughter, Kane's fiancée, the future young mistress of the Maxwell family." The security guard said coldly, "Sorry, Mr. Maxwell specifically instructed us not to let Miss Stark, you, in." Lauren snapped, "Kane and I are just having a lovers' spat, he doesn't really want to avoid me!" "Call his father, my future father-in-law. He'll definitely let me in."

Of the four of us, Jacob is the youngest; still 18, and as such, takes his responsibilities very seriously so no one thinks of him as still being a pup. “You know something, don’t you?” Cayden asks me in the mind link. I notice that it’s just the two of us in the mind link, Bree, Jacob, Tasha and Channing aren’t privy to our conversation.” “I don’t know yet. But we’re going to find out.” Chapter 3 coming soon

he asked, referring to the coffee. “Yep.” I nodded. “If you don’t mind me asking, Noah, how old are you?” “I’m twenty-three.” He grinned again. The more I looked at him, the more I saw his uncle Coulson on his face. And he’s just a year younger than me? “And you are the boss’s nephew. How? I thought Gabriel, I mean, Mr. Stark was the eldest?” He nodded. “Yes, I’m a cousin’s son, actually. Robert Stark? My father is the eldest among cousins.”

"I'm Easton Stark, an elder of the Stark family in the Secret Sect." Chase frowned slightly. He had never heard of this person before. "I'm here only to save Ellen. You need not worry," Easton added, his tone calm and reassuring.

After the war between Rogues and Lycans, Stark decided to lived as a normal person. He build an empire of his own. Even mortals didn't recognize that they were only wearing a human skin at day but shifted into a Lycan wolf at night anytime they want. He's one of the richest Lycan king in the whole city of New Jersey. The Stark Real Estate were built ten years ago and still reining in the whole real estate companies. Gerald Itopia was his son to a mortal woman who was Arcela Cortez. She's still in a vacation in Korea. She loved to visit every countries and took some pictures of beautiful buildings. Stark didn't mind her because she's as stubborn like her son.

“I didn’t get the cake from any random lady or whatever you might be thinking. It is from Miss Stark.” “Miss Stark?” Albert repeated. “Emily Stark? The youngest daughter of the Stark’s?” He nodded. “Wow,” Albert was surprised all over again. “You two must actually get along well. First I heard you two go on dates and now- wow.” “It’s nothing like you’re thinking, dad.” “Of course, it isn’t,” he laughed again. “And it’s fine. You don’t have to go into details or try to explain anything. The fact that anyone could get you to celebrate your birthday once again is more than enough for me.”