Novelas de Scarlett Cyn

Getting out of the car, I gaze at the abandoned lot and curse. I'm going to have to find a new place to hold my meetings, somewhere the feds don't know about. Walking into the lot, the chatter that filled the room is now a deathly silence, every man's eyes are on me as I walk in. I have thirty-three men, and I glance around the room at them. The newest members are at the back, they’ve probably heard rumors of what’s about to happen. They’re about to get a rude awakening. The men that have been with me since the get-go, the ones that called me Boss before I had the title are lean, well kept, and smartly dressed. Whereas the men that have been here since my dad and gramps were boss are overweight, balding and insubordinate.Fucking Ulric has a smirk on his face as he stands with his arms crossed. That look he has further adds fuel to my anger. I purposely stride toward him and everyone between us parts like it's the Red Sea. Only Cage and Darwin stand beside him; they had better move wh

I smirk. This is going to be fun. "He's not going to know what's hit him."As we get outside the club, there’s a black sedan across the street. Fucking feds, always up in my business. They're trying to find anything on me to put me inside. I'm not that fucking stupid."Mr. Brady," Johnson calls out, that guy is really busting his chops to try and pin something on me, he's a rookie fed, and he's hoping that if he can get me in the can, it'll make his career. He'll be a legend, bringing down the biggest drug lord in America."Mr. Johnson, don't you have anything better to do? Like going home to your family?" I smirk, the fucker is a loner, his wife left him because he was fucking his co-worker. So he spends his evenings trying to find anything to bring my organization down.His lips thin into a tight line. "You going anywhere nice?"I give him a cold stare, "That would be none of your business. I'll see you around, Mr. Johnson." I climb into the back of the Bentley Continental, Jagger c

LeviThe sound of my cell ringing has me looking at Jagger, "It's my dad, tell everyone the meeting is in an hour, anyone not in attendance better be dying or else they're going to wish they were." I say through clenched teeth."Will do Boss." He tells me with a smile. The man is a fucking sadistic sonofabitch. He comes across as a sweet southern boy, but in actual fact, he's a stone-cold killer. He's my right-hand man, everything he does is on my say so."Hey, old man, everything good?" I ask as I answer the phone, noticing Jagger's smirk as he leaves my office, he'll have the boys rounded up and ready for a meeting. If anyone disobeys, he'll deal with them."Less of the old, thank you. I'm just calling to see what time you'll be here in the morning?"I close my eyes and silently curse. Shit, I forgot about that fucking breakfast. "Sorry Dad, there's been a change of plans. I won't be there for breakfast.""What do you mean you won't be here for breakfast?" He growls. The old man's p

Harrison laughs, "Yes, two hundred. We never did celebrate our wedding properly and tomorrow night is a party to do just that."Damn, that means that we have to attend."As I was saying..." Mom continues, "It's a formal party which means you both need new dresses."Lacey and I look at each other and smile. New dresses, that's fine, we can make a day of it. "Cool, we'll go shopping in the morning.""You can take Barney. He'll be your personal chauffeur for the day. Also, he has my credit card so you can buy whatever you want."I instantly shake my head, "Thanks for the offer, but I thought Lacey and I could have a girls day and go shopping and relax before the party.""Tina," Harrison says, there’s a warning to his tone giving my mom a pointed look."Renae, listen to Harrison, okay? He's being nice and wants to treat you girls to a new dress." Mom tells us and gives Harrison a soft smile. I'm confused, I have no idea why she's so dead set on us spending his money, that's not who I am,

Renae“Renae, Lacey. Dinner’s ready.” Mom calls out, and I glance at Lacey, her pale skin is so noticeable in this light, as is the dark circles under her eyes. I wonder if my appearance is as haggard as hers? All I want to do is get in the shower and then collapse on the bed. Maybe even sleep for a week.“Ugh food,” Lacey groans and I can’t help but laugh, “don’t say it, Renae.” She warns me.I laugh harder, “I told you not to eat anything else.” I smirk at her as she climbs out of the bed. “Coming, Mom,” I yell. Harrison hasn’t come home yet. I’ve been keeping a close eye on the window.“Do you think your mom would mind having a housemate?”I shake my head, “For the fifth time Lace, I don’t think Harrison and Mom want you crashing their newly wedded bliss.”She pouts, “This house is amazing. I want to live in it forever.”This house is indeed amazing. There’s a freaking swimming pool. I’ll be making use of that while I’m here. Lacey found a wooded trail that she wants us to run tomo

Lacey and I glance at each other, "I have no idea what you're talking about." I tell her with a straight face, if anyone looked in my car they'd know we stopped off at most gas stations along the way and refueled with anything and everything."Mrs. Brady, we're having a wonderful dinner this evening, would we ruin that by eating crap?" Lacey goes overboard with the lie, her lips twitch with a barely concealed smile.Mom laughs as she shakes her head, "You two are as bad as each other, I don't know which one of you is the bad influence.""She is." We both say as we point at each other.Mom just shakes her head, "You two." She says, before turning to walk into the house, "Come on, let's get you inside, and I can show you to your rooms."I gasp when I reach the front door and catch a glimpse of the inside. Classy. It's the only way that I can describe it. The floor to ceiling windows add so much light to the hall, and it's a huge hall at that, dominated by a marble staircase. The walls a

GageI hear the screaming as soon as the elevator doors open. I take off down the hall, determined to get to my girl. The door is locked, but I don’t let that stop me. I kick it open and nearly trip over Aubrey’s stepmother’s prone body. Steve Nelson is pounding at what I assume is the bathroom door while Aubrey screams at him to go away.Nelson doesn’t notice me at first and I’m able to take him by surprise. I turn him by the shoulder and slam my fist into his face, breaking his nose. I punch him over and over again, exacting punishment that he rightfully deserves. My vision goes red when he pulls a gun from his waistband; I knock it from his inexperienced hands and deliver a jaw-crunching punch that knocks him out.“G-Gage, is that you?” Aubrey’s frightened voice is enough to make me want to deliver another beating to the bastard who dared to touch what is mine.“Princess, open the door.”In less than a second she flies through the door and into my arms. She clings to me like she’s

AubreyI’m relieved when Gage doesn’t push to stay. I know he wanted to argue, but he relented. This dinner already isn’t going to be pleasant; having Gage irritate my mother further wouldn’t help matters at all.“I ordered room service. It should be here any moment.”I paste on a happy smile. “Thank you.”“Well, someone has to force you to stick to your diet. I’m very disappointed with your choices lately. First, you make a fool of yourself in front of the paparazzi, and then you go off your diet. You’ve probably gained two pounds since I last saw you.”I look to my feet. “I’m sorry, Mom, it’s just been a stressful time. I’ll do better.”“And cancelling your fitting and Miss Magazine. That’s unacceptable. People are talking and nothing they are saying is favorable. You’ve tarnished your reputation by being seen with that oaf of a man. You need to be seen dating someone on your level, not some low-brow bodyguard.”“Gage isn’t just a bodyguard, he owns his own company. He’s a good man.

“Whoever hired him must have decided he was too much of a loose cannon and decided his obsession was too deep to give up the idea of being with Aubrey and so they turned him in.”“Do we know where the money was transferred from?”“That’s the curious thing, the money came from Aubrey Campbell’s account.”Aubrey is busy chatting with Ted as he cleans the makeup from her face. I slip out of the room to continue our conversation.“What the fuck? That’s not possible.” I don’t believe it. Aubrey would never perpetuate something like that. It’s obvious she’s scared of the man. She may be a good actress but there is no way she could fake that level of fear. The pictures the police took of her injuries after showed the truth. I don’t doubt for a second that she had nothing to do with this. Someone set her up. “Keep digging. Aubrey didn’t hire Nelson.”“I hear you, boss.”“Have you made any progress finding the bastard?”“No, he’s completely ghosted.”“Keep me posted.” I end the call just as Au

Despite my hold, Gage moves up my body until his cock is resting between my pussy lips. I rock up into him, rubbing myself against him, but it’s not enough to send me over the edge.Gage crushes his lips to mine and I can taste myself on him. It’s dirty and sexy at the same time. I’m so distracted by the kiss that it takes me by surprise when he starts to push his thick cock inside me. I break away from the kiss and pant as he stretches me to my limits. Before I’m ready, he pushes deep, ripping through my virginity. I cry out in pain and tears prick my eyes.“Such a good girl taking Daddy’s cock.”It hurts, and I tell him so. He licks my tears away as he starts to move within me. “I know, princess. Daddy is big and you’re tiny.”He puts his fingers to my lips and orders me to suck. Once his fingers are wet, he reaches between our bodies and presses against my clit. With every thrust, he rubs my sensitive nub until the pain of losing my virginity is replaced by pleasure. The orgasm tha

Aubrey stands frozen just staring as the reporter asks questions rapid fire. “Get the fuck out of the way,” I say, shouldering my way through the crowd. Aubrey snaps out of whatever trance she was in and quickens her step to keep up with me. The flashbulbs and questions don’t stop until we are safely ensconced in the back of the car.“Sorry about that. They always manage to find me whenever I’m out. I should have warned you.”“It’s not your fault, princess. Are you okay?”“Oh, yeah. I’m used to them asking all kinds of questions. Pregnancy is a new one though…” She worries her lip between her teeth. She won’t say it, but I know that one bothered her. She told me that she hadn’t given away her v-card—her words, not mine—yet because she wanted it to be with someone special.“They are just trying to sell magazines. Don’t let it get to you.”“I know, you’re right… it’s just… I don’t like the idea of people thinking of me that way. That I would cheat on Brent… that I would get pregnant wit

Gage“Do we have to go out?” Aubrey asks again, a slight whine in her voice.I spank her ass in warning. “I already told you, yes. I’m taking you out on a proper date.”“But I’d rather stay here…” Her eyes flick toward the bedroom and I know exactly what my horny girl wants. We spent the afternoon cuddled on the couch watching reruns of Highway Thru Hell. I was shocked when Aubrey picked the show; I figured she’d want to watch some kind of trashy reality TV show or sitcom. She shyly admitted she’s a reality TV junky, but that she prefers things like Hoarders and Ice Road Truckers.She spent two hours wiggling around on my lap and not so subtly letting me know she wanted me to fuck her. When I told her no, she pouted.“Dinner first,” I say, brushing a stray lock of hair from her face and tucking it behind her ear. “Then we will come back here, and I will bury my cock in your virgin pussy.”Her eyes glaze over at that and she licks her lips. “O-okay. Dinner, then…” She waves her hand in