Semua Bab Velvet and vengeance: stripped by the enemy : Bab 51 - Bab 60

Jace The UltimatumOne thing is certain, this prick is up to something and this new deal he's sent feels more like a trap. Nevertheless, even if it was an opportunity, I would never deliver Lucian to him, not to anyone too. My revenge is not done yet and I'm the one to take the shot.Now Duncan, how do I deal with your problem now?I grabbed my coat and sneaked to the back, Lucian wasn't back yet and Matteo was cleaning up the place and getting rid of the bodies.“Duncan, what's your fucking problem?” I scolded, my voice stolen by the dangers of the night and reduced to a whisper.“Wrong question?” He scoffed. My heart raced with rage and I needed to slam something, definitely in his head.I wish I could just see him one last time so I'll gladly stuck a bullet in his head and he'll also find peace.How dare he?“I don't have time for games. And let me tell you one thing, I'll kill you…”“Yeah and feed my head to the dogs?” He scoffed. “Which one, the dead one?” He chuckled…Pain sear

Dual POV Delilah “I want to see Romano?” My voice was thick and I was unfazed at the defiance of the silly rookie that stood by the door. You can just imagine, does he think his silly face would make me flinch?Men, such funny creatures…A soft chuckle escaped my lips as I leaned in closer, my eyes beaming with deceit. He's a fool, already shaking the moment my hand danced on his chest.This is quite funny, to be honest, I'll really enjoy this dance, but sorry boy, I don't have time. I slid my hands into his trousers and grabbed his dick. My fingers wrapped around it firmly and the night blurred before his eyes. I'm sure he saw heaven that moment…My grip tightened and his mouth was agape in pain. He tapped me gently and I took away the gun from him and slid it into my skirt.“I want to see Romano, now!” I slammed and pressed his balls harder. He screamed like a baby, fuck yeah, this feels good. Alright…” I gasped, his face reddened and veins exploded all over his skin.His heart

Jace Velvet Pit“Let me go!” I spat immediately, my face burning with rage.He stood up slowly, his movements poised and dripping with dread. His hands were folded behind him he circled around me, like a predator, ready to devour it's prey.My heart raced at the gnawing silence between us and my soul trembled beneath my feet. He grabbed my neck from behind, the chains bound to my neck dug into my soul and the cranky sound filled the air.“You don't get to make decisions here!” He sneered, my breath faltering.My body trembled and I was battling with the chains that hung me up and my head hammered with aches.“I just have one simple request…” he smiled, but the evil his behind those curled lips.He slid his hands into his coat and I forced a huge lump down my throat. My pulse quickened and I felt her was about to shoot me dead.I've heard deadly things about this place, the infamous velvet pit and now, I was in it, chained and probably, be maimed too.He brought a lighter and a pack o

Lucian povHe would never do that, but the sound of her voice caused pain to swell in my heart. I pushed her away and held my gun firmly.“If he sent you here, tell him to get ready. I'm coming in hot…”She smiled sluttily and bit her lips softly. My eyes burned with fury and I stepped out of the house and lit a cigarette. I stood for some minutes, enjoying the heat of the smoke and watched her get out of the house. She paused for a second, looked at me softly and vanished into the darkness.This their silly orientation was taking so long. I just want to spill blood. Fuck!I stood by the door, my eyes heavy with smoke and the rage that ripped me in shreds. Today's going to be a day to be remembered, the fall of the velvet pit…I walked in again, my boots clicked against the ground softly and my eyes narrowed at them.“Today, we go in brutal. We go in hot, we show no mercy to the fags that disrespect the Moreau name…” I paused for a second, allowing the chilling words to sink into thei

JacePain shot through me and ripped my soul to shreds. Watching him everyday wasn't helping. It only killed me the more that I'll have to kill him after. Do you know how it feels dining with the same man that murdered your family? I bet you don't…Well, his growing attraction was beginning to break me. Not like I wasn't broken before, but the way he looks at me, his clingyness has gone overboard.I literally beg him to take a bath…that's how bad it is.And when I look into his eyes, I see two people. I see the man I love, the one I'm dying for and deeper into those eyes, I see dread. I see smoke, I see blood. I see him standing there, his face glowing with hate and his eyes shining brightly with dread. I see the evil in him and it fuels my rage to kill him. His death will be slow and very painful. I'll dismember every part of his body, one by one, counting them by the number of loves he murdered at my house that day. But the thing is, everyday I look at him, my soul weakens and I