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The Huntress Chapter Fifty Three
I had one chance to win her over and give her a reason to forgive me. I know that she would never fully forgive me and to me that was completely understandable. She owns every single part of me whether I liked it or not. She manages to cause a whirlpool in my mind, only focusing on her, I love her too much to ever let her go.She fell asleep slowly after our conversation in the car, leaving me to my thoughts. I only had two nights and three days before leaving and there were way too many activities to do in the city of love. I had a couple planned already. By the time we reached the airport, she was deep asleep and I had no plan to ruin her peace so I carried her into the private plane and laid her in her seat while, I took the seat next to her.The plane ride went quite quickly and it was around 2 in the morning when we landed in Paris and as no surprise Reina was still fast asleep. She could probably sleep for 15 hours and still want more sleep. I carried her into the hotel and laid
The Huntress 54
Reina’s Point of ViewAs soon as the doorbell rang, there was a gun pointed at Narc’s face and I instantaneously drew out my gun. I looked up to meet one of the most well known criminals in the world.Harlow River Cortez. The woman, who rules most of Europe and South America, has men trembling at the sight of her. Her grey eyes bore onto Jax’s, serious and solemn; if she wanted to she could kill everyone. Started her own legacy in Mexico with the cartel, she then expanded to multiple countries and powerful men bowed down to her both willingly and in fear. Honestly, in the mafia world, she is the most powerful man and everyone knew not to mess with her because she gave no damn to excuses, no hesitation to castrating and no fucks to someone’s worth.France was her territory and whether or not we got the permission from her, we would be killed. So the next few seconds with the wrong words would only cost us our life.“Cortez, lovely to see you again.” Jax stated calmly.“Want to tell me,
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Jax’s Point of ViewI was on the phone with Angelo when she was dragging me out of that stupid dirty burrito shop. Despite the shop looking infested with pests, the burrito itself was nice. It seems to have a delicious taste no matter how much the presentation sucked. She pulled me towards her while giving me her phone to take photos.All I could hear was Angelo’s voice on the other side but my mind was focused on her. Her jet black hair was the same coconut scent it always was. Her dark brown skin glowed effortlessly. She was perfect in every sort of way. I took photos in every angle, capturing her gorgeous beauty. I could stare at her all day and never get bored; she would always hold my heart in her hands. She could tell me to do something and I fucking would. She literally owns me. She owns every part of me.I cut the phone on Angelo and moved towards her. I sent the photos to my phone before handing her phone to her.“God, the view is perfect,” she sighed under her breath. My eye
The Huntress Chapter One
TW-RAPE (not a scene just a mention)“The Black Hunter strikes us once yet again leaving a gruesome mess in the house of the murdered. Despite being a messy murderer, not a trace of DNA can be found. Careful. Whoever he is, what does he want and why has he targeted these specific targets?”He. They always assume I'm a man but whose to tell them that it's a woman killing multiple men and women. Pure sexism in the 21st century. As the saying goes ‘Some women fear the fire while some women simply become it’. I am the fire that burns enraging the wrath and vengeance that runs in my veins but there is a twist.One thing between us is that I'm not the monster everyone plays me out to be. The people who I ruthlessly and personally kill are ones that the justice was not served to. Rapists. I despise them. With my encounter but I was strong enough to fight back, but many can't and for that reason, the messy kills will only be with them. One and one of my only purposes is to protect and take
The Huntress Chapter Two
I headed home in my car and went straight to my room. I changed into my black bra and grey shorts pulling my hair into a bun and head to bed to get my luxurious sleep. The next morning, I got up and headed for the shower and changed into a a khaki green top with a black skirt outlining all of my curves. I topped it off with a dark grey blazer and black heels. I put my phone and keys in my purse slipping four guns onto my body. Like my father says 'You're never too safe'. I got into the car and headed over to the Martinez Headquarter for my meeting. It was a gorgeous building filled with elegance top to bottom no doubt. 'Hi. Welcome to the Martinez Headquarter. How can I help you today?' said the man at the front desk.'I have a meeting about buying land.''Ok. Can I have your details?''Reina Clementine Romano.''Alright, head on over there.'I sat down on a black chair in the corridor. After a couple of moments, a woman approached me.'Mr. Martinez will see you now.' she said. I
The Huntress Chapter Three
There it was. My masterpiece. It was amazing and beautiful.All of the red spray cans were now empty and I was in awe of my talent. Just on his mansion's front porch was speltStop obsessing over me stalkerOk. I know we all have limits but this man just sent three men after me. God knows what would he have done. He obnoxious as hell and he was getting what he purely deserved. I loved the thrills that these kinds of things had on me. A car engine was coming in. It was time to leave.I got in the car and ran it into a lake and made my way home laughing at the image of him being shell shocked at my vandalism. I would pay to see that. I got to the porch and hopped on my motorbike to do a quick hit on Alessandro Mikane. A clever man but has no morals in any sort. This job pays me 300k. I would be a fool not to do it. I stood at the roof of the building and pulled the trigger on the gun. I saw a body drop down and screams everywhere. The guy was a crazy rich whore. So, surrounds him ar
The Huntress Chapter Four
Jax's Point of ViewMy mind was in utter shock in what I had just had witnessed. A woman had just made her way into my office and out of it with total sass. She blatantly called me deaf and walked out. She called me JAX PHOENIX MARTINEZ slow in the head. She clearly doesn't have any clue in who I was. But something about her stood out. Besides her feisty and sassy attitude, she had dark melanin brown skin. She was clearly mixed race as she had the Sicilian hazel eyes just like sweet honey.Her skirt was short and top was worn under a dark grey blazer. It fit perfectly to her physique. She had no problem staring coldly at me in the eyes before walking out. Every woman I have met in my life, name or not, has thrown themselves at me constantly without taking a hint. Reina Romano. The only woman I have met that has not thrown herself at me. She was interesting. And interesting was what I like. As time passed since she left, she was on my mind. I was curious about her.Night quickl
The Huntress Chapter Five
When I said something was going to happen, I meant I threw a glass a champagne over his suit. It looked expensive. Damn how was his broke ass going to afford a new suit. Anyways not my problem.Yeah, best to rewind.He scowled and growled and what not after I stepped on his feet a couple hundred times and at the corner of my eyes, I saw a waiter bringing drinks around. I was like damn that looks good.You know how they say two wrongs don't make a right. So, what would a right (the champagne) and the wrong (Martinez) make.Well, the answer to that is a ruined suit, an angry Martinez and a very happy Reina.He was in total shock so I decided to leave him on the dance floor. People were staring at me like I started a revolution. Maybe I should. A revolution for killing any man named Jax. I could be the leader. I could develop my club into a cult. Eh maybe when I can actually be asked to do this when I ain't lazy.I went to a bar on the same street on the hall at which the ball was takin
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