Mxb Novels & Stories

Tommaso scanned another page, his lips twitching at the edges. "What are we looking at here?" Marco squinted, muttering under his breath as his sausage fingers left grease stains on the paper. “These are communication records,” I said. “Between Sasha and the Volkov Bratva. He has been negotiating behind your backs. Promising them ports, arms routes, even territory. All while you’ve been loyal.” Marco’s face reddened. “Why would he—”

He went straight up to the living room and found Xavier there, seated with a glass of whiskey and a cigar. Marve brought out the GB-3 and placed it on the table in front of Xavier, it was a white powdery substance packed in a small square shaped transparent satchet with the inscription (GB-3) on it in red. “I was able to get this back,” Marve said. “Is this all?” Xavier asked as he took the GB-3 from the table and looked at it. “Yes sir,” Marve said. “You sure? Where is the chap you got it from?” Xavier asked.

“Why is Gaby carrying a weapon?” Max looked at his own drawing. “That’s sunscreen.” Gabriella opened the back door. “I accept that interpretation. Sunscreen is absolutely a weapon against parents who forget to check the UV index.” “I had a two-hour meeting, not amnesia,” I said. Max climbed into his car seat with heavy breathing, as if he were undertaking a mountain expedition. “I learned the letter M.” “Good.” “M for Max.” “Correct.” “M for Mami.” “Also correct.”

Malcolm As I stood there, the words tumbling from Alexa's feisty mouth rang in my ears like a lingering echo. I couldn't shake off the weight of her declaration—that Mika didn’t desire to be Luna. The crisp air around us felt tense, and every breath I took was heavy with unspoken thoughts. I exchanged glances with Max and Mathew, who wore expressions that mirrored my confusion. Just days earlier, the three of us had sat down with Mika, pouring our hearts out, asking her to hear us and granting us the opportunity to make amends for our mistakes. So, why would Alexa suddenly assert that Mika might leave the pack instead of being our mates?

“No!” ********

"Hey, I know that place. That's the Eagle Complex on the Eastern Seaboard Range." Jack nodded. Alex spun around on the desk so that she faced Jack, then turned her head to get a better look at the screen. "There. That is a weak point." She tapped the screen with a nail. "What about this camera?" "It's blocked by a filing cabinet. If you come in this direction it's a blind spot that will let you get underneath and then you can go through this door here." "Hmm..." He flipped back to the report he was writing and tapped the keys one at a time with an index finger.

Vin the gossip has failed but Athesmos still trusted the man, it may take a while but gossips always pay off. ****************************************

Wow… **********

Max I sit in my seat at church, located to the left of Austin. The long oval red oak table proudly presents the emblem of our club. The death symbol holding his usual scythe along with a shield. Under the emblem are the words Nightmare Warriors MC in black bold letters. We have only been in church a few moments and are still waiting on a few brothers to join us, but judging my Austin's nervous behavior, I can tell something is defiantly wrong. The thought worries me. This club doesn't need any more bullshit.

d-da dagger " i stutter, "Ahhhh cant the bitty baby handle anything bigger" Shannon taunts in a baby voice making me angry "an guess what baba baby when iv whipped your arse raw infront of everyone, when your bleeding all over the floor and Luke is so discusted with you that he rejects you, well then im gonna give you your last big humiliation, as your Luna i will reject you from the pack, ill banish you and make you leave naked and bleeding infront of everyone, so they can see hoe useless you are"