21 Savage J Cole Novels & Stories

We both turned at the sound, Caelum straightening slightly. Then, a familiar voice cut through the silence. “Who’s thinking of running?” I froze. No! No no no! Not him too!

Donald’s shoulders were forward, the muscles in his legs tight and ready to pounce. “Your turn, friend,” he told Darius, keeping names anonymous. “Coast is clear.” Under his breath, Daniel repeated the old mantra he’d used when they were teens. “Control. Control. Control.” The males stripped off their clothing, which made the gunmen freak out. “What the fuck?” “We’re not into this, man!” Naked, the four then proceeded to shock them even more than if they’d tried to fuck them. They shifted with excruciating slowness so that the transformation was its most terrifying, the sounds of bones cracking

The room was cloaked in darkness, each step forward felt like a descent into an abyss, where a figure floated in the depths—his eyes closed, blood streaming from every wound. Suddenly, his eyes shot open, reflecting a deep red that felt both haunting and familiar. In an instant, he lunged toward me, gripping my neck with a force that made me gasp for air as blood-filled water surged into my mouth. Panic surged through me, tightening my chest. “YOU...YOU DID THIS,” he cried, his voice echoing like a looming storm. “I’M SORRY. RUN WHILE YOU STILL CAN, SIA. CALL MILET, EMILY, OR NICO; YOU'LL BE SAFE. JUST RUN AS FAR AS YOU CAN AND GET HELP, RUN!”

Jeremy began but got cut off by Jake T, a seven-foot tall alpha; “Dude, your mind ain’t here.” Jake T growled. “Hell, even my mind ain’t here and he ain’t my fucking mate. Tell us what we wanna hear so we can all get the fuck outta here. I can’t believe you actually rebelled when the Lady gave you that.” He jabbed his forefinger in Ryan’s direction.

By, Tamar writes 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔 ••BLACK VENOM COB•• Rexton walked in the clan with a broken look on his face while the other members followed behind him while carrying a corpse that was covered with a piece of clothing The members of the clan all gathered as they watched with great curiosity. 👥 What is happening?

And his chest just looked so good. 'I wonder how good it will look in front of my face,' I thought as I bit my lip. "Interesting song choices, never knew you had a kinky side," he said with a smirk. That's when I realized my phone was still playing music, for the worst part, it was playing "Lights down low" by Maejor.

"What are they calling me?" Darius finally let out a short laugh. "The Savage Luna." I froze. I stared at him, my mouth dropping open slightly. I was completely dumbfounded. "The what?" I asked, my voice flat. "The Savage Luna," Darius repeated, and this time he didn't even try to hide his grin. "People are talking about the way you handled Rydan. They’re saying you didn't just kill him, you ended a whole era with total brutality. They saw the way you stood between two Alphas and told them both to back off. They think you're a force of nature, Lyra."

I commanded, aiming to boost my men's morale. The fight thickened, the air thick with the stench of sweat, blood, and fear. I let out a guttural growl, a powerful sound that resonated through the trees, shaking the very ground beneath our feet. The effect was immediate; my pack, invigorated by the sound of my Alpha's roar, moved with renewed ferocity. Those who were momentarily weakened by Georgia’s spell found their strength returning, fueled by my call. Then, a sharp crack cut through the air – the unmistakable sound of a gunshot. My gaze swept across the battlefield, searching for the source. I saw Ava, her hand steady, holding a Glock pointed directly at Sylvester. The shock rippled thro

Was President Bailey of the Bailey Corporation coming up just for this small matter, that the Boss Bailey of Burlington was personally clarifying for the Jordans? At that moment, the photo of a man in black appeared on the big screen. On the left was the man in black with something covering his face when he was captured. On the right was him in a suit. This man looked alert and formal. This was the man who persuaded thirteen men to commit suicide? That aside, he looked awfully familiar… Anthony said, “This man is one of my mother’s assistants, Samson.” An uproar filled the venue. Anthony’s mother?!

"You've broken my trust in you a long time ago" "What's not to trust dude?" he asked, looking hurt. "I won't expose you okay. In fact, I already erased the video. Besides, if I try any shit, you have the means to ruin my life. Dude I just want this whole shit between us to be over. I'm tired of constantly thinking I will go back home and receive a beating from my dad for having an illegitimate son and I keep thinking Sakura will just slap me out of the blue and call the cops. I can't keep living this way. Let's be real with each other okay"