Agent Rumlow Novels & Stories

The past few days had been a hurricane. Aramide ran up the stairs into her room. She got some wine from her bar and took it out and poured a little into a glass. She reached out and drank a shot. Her goal wasn't to get drunk, no. She just wanted to get some rest, and over the years, a few shots of vodka or whiskey seemed to do the trick. **************

Especially not when he was stood with a rogue himself. "You can't exactly judge," I replied as I pointed to the guy. "He was part of Moon Shadow prior to their downfall. He just hasn't been fully accepted into the pack," Luca said. I could see his fists clenched at his side and I could hear the way in which he was controlling his breathing which only served to make me smile to myself.

It was weird because Daulat was sure they had never actually met. Officer Barney walked up to Daulat when he saw him. Barney occasionally worked for Daulat. He was not as much as a surprise, a dishonest and corrupt officer and Daulat was using him for his benefit. Well, it was kind of mutual association where Barney shared some inner side, classified information by exploiting his position and gets some profit from Daulat. Daulat had such connections everywhere. It was important to get hold all over the place and stay in power to upstage yourself and ruin your enemies.

“I would stand back if you’re going to watch. We are starting soon.” “I’m Ren’s assistant,” I tell him. He looks visibly surprised, tugging his glove off his hand to shake mine. He looks boyishly handsome. He has shimmering blonde hair that glows under the midday sunlight. No wonder the girls have been gushing. Especially with his warm brown eyes. “Oh, nice to meet you. I’m Nik, I’m the manager of this lot,” he tells me, motioning over his shoulder at the others who seem unfazed at my presence.