DragonI pace back and forth, feeling a lump in my throat, feeling trapped, and at the same time wanting to scream and act like an angry animal that feels betrayed. How she managed to infiltrate my bloodstream so quickly, she's like a drug that leaves you in an ecstasy caused by the effect the sequels are of destruction.I put my hands in my hair pulling it back while leaning my head against the wall, I tried to ease the anger by fucking Lucy and I couldn't even get hard like I was an idiot. I should have investigated, should have looked something up, and trusted my gut instead of acting like a lovestruck teenager. Depending on what she did, the club could be in danger, I won't forgive myself if I lose a brother because of a feeling that is not reciprocated.I look up when the door opens, waiting for answers.— I'm not going to torture that bitch – Lucky spat and I pinned him against the door, the man didn't disobey any of my orders and now he released that one – I'm sorry Pres if you

DragonThree wars, thirty-four years, three hundred and fifty deaths anyway nothing was able to prepare my heart for this shit, everything that this woman in a few weeks came to occupy inside my mind. I feel like a teenager in love and that sucks, she awakens completely new feelings that were non-existent before, and her small body fitted against mine, in a disproportionate but perfect set.Her short dark hair spread across the pillow like a painting, she could have been Renaissance art. I put my nose on her neck laughing at the soft moan she lets out, taking in the sweet scent, praising every single one of her scars that makes her so powerful, that's what Diana is.Powerful, all the shit she's survived, the desire for revenge that makes her so wild, the tender look in her eyes every time she notices my care for her body, the reddened cheeks of anger or desire.I want to be hers and hers alone, and that hurts.I feel like my chest is being crushed by emotions, I squeeze his body a lit

DianaI look at Gia curiously with raised eyebrows, Kat and Theo having coffee as if they were 'from home' with Hunter in his funeral position."So, kitten, what's the next step?" - I wake up looking at the dark-haired man.Damn it! Crap!What did he call everyone here for?— Nothing – Giacomo, realizing the situation, responds, receiving the directors' protests. - We need to wait until my wedding. – Complete."But what about the girls?" – the other one whose name I don't know asks.- What do you want? I say, drawing attention.'If they did it once then they'll do it again! - He shouted stating the obvious.“They've been trafficking women for years, it's not the loss of cargo that affects their business. - I answer taking two steps backward needing the support of the wall.Silence can be cut with a knife by the men's fierce expressions."So you're not going to do anything for them?" Tip speaks with forced calm.I take a deep breath and snap my fingers, exchanging a look with Hunter wh

DragonBlood trickles down my forehead, my arms feel tied and I keep my eyes closed to clear my mind. I was helping Tip with a load of beers in the alley behind the bar, I was pushed forward with brute force, and something exploded, I remember hitting my head against the wall and passing out.That must be the cause of the blood oozing...But being tied to a chair, no.Crap!The cold water hits my head, I look up to meet the stupid gull, I look to the side seeing my friend with an even worse look."Finally." The cloying voice only adds to the rage. – Who will speak first? I roll my eyes and instantly feel a fist slamming into my jaw, the taste of rust mixing with my saliva.I smirked, so many years serving the country for a foreign son of a bitch to think he can figure out my whole life in one punch.El-K is way more terrifying than this asshole.I can count ten men organized to protect the bastard, the space wide like a large abandoned warehouse. Alone without weapons, I would even co

DianaI leave the bathroom drying my hair feeling the lecherous look on my ass, my mind confused by the conversation shining like a motel sign, the statement along with his jealousy, and then the acceptance of two small parts that live outside of me.I collapsed out of control trapped in his arms without a word, he just understands and that's so much more than I can handle, much more than I'm willing to admit to my guilty conscience.I wear a shirt of his going straight to the kitchen, getting the eggs from the fridge I start to prepare something to eat, it was almost seven hours thinking that he had died in that explosion, the changes in plans and the despair reverberating in my crazy mind.When the coroner finally claimed to be a woman and a man in their twenties, I felt my heart beating calmly, cold, cruel, and calculating again, just for the certainty that that man would be alive, a single piece of news capable of minimizing the death of two other people.Meanwhile, Gia tried to c