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Devil's Daughter KNIGHTS
Raphael Romano"For fucks sake Marcello!" Abree cried out.I sighed. Those two act like children when they are together. They argue over the smallest things. It's fucking irritating I did not come here to babysit and watch over adults that act like fucking five-year-olds."Next time you play with my knives I will use one to slit your throat," Marcello warned. "Slit her throat I shoot your fucking brains out." I declared. Abree laughed. I rolled my eyes.Rising from the couch I walked into the kitchen to find knives all over the place and unknown liquid smudged on the kitchen island. Marcello is on the floor with his hands pinned above his head as Abree is pressing Marcello's blade against his neck and her body on top of his."What the fuck." I questioned in disgust as I pictured something else.Having a dirty mind is a curse and a blessing.Abree smiled innocently. "Hello dear brother. I'm glad you could join me as I kill off this so-called best friend of yours.""Right." she spokes t
Devil's Daughter TRADE
Abree RomanoI sat in silence, watching and listening as the brothers spoke about themselves and the reason why they were in Russia.I turned to look at Katina and her jade-colored eyes gleamed as she believed everything that slipped out of their dirty fucking mouths.My gaze shifts to Nathaniel then back at Christopher. I studied everything about them a year ago. The only thing I didn't have were pictures in their files. Only descriptions of what they looked like.Nathaniel has dark hair that's brushed back, his steel blue eyes stared back at me with the corner of his lips curled up into a smirk. His skin is pale but blood circulates in his cheeks that leaves a rosy color. Christopher's voluminous blonde curls looped around his face, his brown eyes are welcoming but if you watched him closely you could sense behind this sweet mask his wearing is a ruthless being. His jaw is defined and has olive-toned skin. They are both beautiful but dangerous.The brother are both orphanages, they
Devil's Daughter TRICK
Lorraine Lebedeva"Knife throwing is art." Josephine declared.I studied each and every single knife that was displayed on the table in front of me. They all had different sharp ends, blade designs, weights and were different sizes.Truly fascinated by them."First thing, choose your knife, and don't just choose for the sake of choosing. You have to pick wisely. Pick as if you're picking a baby at an orphanage. You must have that gut feeling..." she paused, picked up a small blade and whispered. "You are my baby."I smiled at how silly she's explaining knife throwing."Anyone who can throw a stick, stone, or baseball can also learn how to throw a knife with skill and accuracy." She mentioned.We've gone through most of the practical training. Shooting, dealing with dangerous bombs, one on one combat, and the basics of coding.I've learned a lot throughout these months. They were all interesting but I had no passion for either of them and now that we focused on knives, I'm intrigued by
Devil's Daughter HEAT
Lorraine Lebedeva5 DAYS AGO"There is something I have to tell you," I said before closing the door behind us.He glared at me and then back at Katina who was standing behind me. "With your...friend?" he gestured towards Katina. "Yes," I said."Lora I don't have time for your little games if you want to go somewhere the answer is no," he said. "So, please leave my off-.""It's about Mr. Romano," I explained."Raphael Romano."His jaw clenched and his cold stare shifted to pure hatred and disgust but yet curiosity lingered.There's no turning back now.I cleared my throat and approached him with slow steps. I took a seat in front of him and his attention shifted to Katina who was still standing next to the door with her hands glued to her side."Are you going to stand there the whole day?" My father asked as he grew impatient. Katina looked at me and she looked frightened. Like her mother caught her in a big lie that she can't get out of."It's okay Katina." I reassured her. Her body
Devil's Daughter ENDGAME
Lorraine LebedevaI drew my gun in his direction. "Where. Is. She?" I repeated with a lowered tone.He eyed the woman beside him, then scoffed. "Is this some kind of fucking joke Lorraine..." Raphael trailed off. "Is this supposed to scare me?"His brows snapped together and I glared at him.The tension between us grew by the second, we pretended to be nothing more than enemies, and it was boiling under the surface.Raphael glared dangerously, as did the woman beside him before he smiled at me. "Give us the girl Raphael and no one get's hurt." Dante warned.Raphael took a few steps forward, and the guards cocked their guns, ready to fire when I gave them the word."Oh, no I'm afraid it doesn't work like that." he chuckled darkly.His attention shifts to me, amusement flashes in his eyes. "You want her safe and sound, give me what I want." he declared, his voice coming out low and threatening which sends unwanted shivers trailing down my body."Make me." I said. He smirked knowing that
Devil's Daughter KILLER
Lorraine Lebedeva"Ma'am!""Ma'am!"I wanted to reverse time and warn myself not to drag Katina into this. What I've done has made me sweaty, it felt like my life was running out of me. My body felt so weak. My vision was hazy, palms sweating, heart pounding, dry mouth and my windpipe felt clogged up, All I could hear were muffled noises, and a constant ring.I felt like I was having a panic attack, I couldn't control my breathing, I couldn't think, my mind was hazy. It felt like my chest might get crushed any minute until I was pulled out of my panic by Dante violently shaking me-pulling me back into reality."Ma'am they are getting away!" He yelled. My breathing was heavy as my mind tried to process everything that happened."W-who?" I asked to whistle the sound of explosives rumbling within the walls."Raphael." He said.The mention of his name caused rage to flow through me like lava.He's going to pay.I will make sure he fucking pays.I grabbed Dante's gun and checked if it was
Devil's Daughter GUILT
Lorraine Lebedeva"Ms. Preobrazhensky is suffering from TBI, traumatic brain injury. Her current state from the wound is penetrating when the projectile enters the cranium, but does not exit." The doctor explained, as he went through Katina's medical files.Dante squeezed my shoulder out of comfort. I gave him a small smile, and sighed."So, when do you think she will wake up?" I demand. He adjusts his spectacles and clears his throat. "Well, the projectile itself went through the brain, there is injury from both the direct penetration of the brain and from transmission of a pressure wave with high-velocity projectile traveling through the brain tissue. Both bleeding and damage from this pressure wave results in brain swelling, which can also lead to death."I shook my head. "No, you did not answer my question." I complained, crossing my arms."Ma'am..." Dante trailed off.My shoulder's fell in defeat. All I wish is for her to wake up. It's my fault she's battling for her life right
Devil's Daughter VEXATIOUS
Lorraine Lebedeva"Lora." A sweet voice called out my name, I moaned and shifted in my bed. The voice gently laughs then shakes me, which awakes me.I opened my eyes and the first thing I saw was my mother's bright smile stretched across her beautiful face."Freshen up, we are going out in an hour." She announced.I licked my chapped lips and lifted myself up, resting my head on my bed's leather headboard."What time is it?" I asked, my voice coming out raspy. "It's noon." she said before leaning in and pecking my forehead. "I'll wait for you downstairs."She soothed her beige colored trousers before walking away, shutting my bedroom door leaving me in silence.I sigh and purposely drown myself in my silk bed sheets.I just want my birthday over and done with.⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅"Let me see Lorraine!? " My mother wheedled with excitement.I soothed the sleeveless satin red long dress that touches the floor, it has a deep split between my thighs with a revealing cleavage. I don't have to
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