All The Dangerous Things Book Novels & Stories

Dangerous. "Go to the table, wait for me, I'm going to suck and finger fuck every bit of innocence you have left in there."

Stupid things. But people don’t notice tiny things unless they’re paying attention constantly. And suddenly, standing this close to him again, I realize something deeply, deeply unfortunate. Evan might actually be dangerous. Not in the loud way wolves are. No claws, teeth, or violence. No. He’s dangerous in the quiet way, the observing way. The kind of danger that notices patterns before you realize you’re making them. And for the first time since coming back— I realize he could really ruin everything for me.

"After eight months of making you all see this my way, you still doubt it? I thought we were just coming here to finalize not–" “You move product through ports that attract heat," Mateo cut me off, pulling the cigar from between his lips. "We don’t need that kind of attention.” “You already have it,” I replied coolly. “You’re just pretending you don’t.” Daniel scoffed, his fingers tapping on the table with impatience. “You’re younger. Ambitious. You're no new person to us, Enricho. You're a dangerous man. Why should we bind ourselves to someone who might drag us into wars we didn’t start?”

“I stood there watching him. He was going to run a path through the floor if I don't go over there and stop him. So I walked over to him, touching his arm. He looked down at his arm, then looked up at me. “Vegas, look. I think I need to send you back home to the pack house. This is going to get real dangerous, and I don't want you getting hurt. It's bad enough that Kayla got taken; goddess knows what this motherfucker is doing to her right now.” I was stunned when he said that. What is this man thinking? Dangerous? I chuckled to myself. That's my middle name, Dangerous. He waited for me to say something. I guess me not saying anything means he thinks I agreed to go home.

“And we’ll fuck you every single day like this, rough, sweet, deep, and completely. Until you can’t remember a time when you didn’t belong to us.” Sophia closed her eyes, heart pounding with equal parts fear and euphoric joy. She was in love with three dangerous men. And she couldn’t wait for them to finally get out.

The First Thing It Refused POV: Matteo I used to think the worst kinds of danger were obvious. Sharp teeth. Weapons. Alarms. Things that chased you down corridors while dramatic music played in the background of your terrible decisions. Now I know better. The worst danger can look polite. It can wait patiently while you organize yourself. It can step back when asked. It can learn your limits, respect your boundaries, and somehow become more frightening every time it does. The point remains dim in the projection.

K was just a few minutes away. "Don't worry she's poisoned and hurt, she won't be able to anything to us..." Sam assured them as the others were terrified or at least pretending to be terrified. "Don't you know? A wounded tiger is even more dangerous." She said and stared directly into his eyes, he got a cold shiver just from that as he got a glimpse of how dangerous she was.

I figured the next victim should also be some wealthy director, leading a luxurious life in a highly overpriced estate with a modest, fifty-hectare garden that any normal person could call “a jungle” Filthy rich people tend to have dangerous hobbies, such as practicing extreme sports, keeping predatory, wild animals, or eating Fugu, poisonous fish, every other Sunday. I could almost picture a guy like that planting numerous poisonous plants in the garden. Even if the gardener knows, which one of the plants he shouldn’t touch, the kitchen staff might not be aware of the danger, if some wild flowers were brought to them. And if someone would do that deliberately… “I really sound like a villain

His voice was low and serious as he began to speak, his words filled with a mixture of concern and warning. "Camilla, I need you to understand the gravity of the situation we find ourselves in," Lucas said, his voice steady but filled with urgency. "These workers, this warehouse... it's all part of a dangerous operation involving drugs. If you ever lied to me, if you ever got involved in any way, the consequences could be dire." Camilla's heart pounded in her chest as she listened to Lucas's words. She had never imagined being caught up in something so dangerous. The realization hit her like a cold wave, making her feel small and trapped.

Jasper added and she smiled. "I'm not afraid to get my hands dirty if it means getting the job done," she said. "Don't worry, we don't need to get our hands dirty but we'll get the job done" Nathan said and she nodded. "So let's get to work," Nathan said and they all dispersed to their various table. "Guys I saw a camera under my study Louvre" Jasper said as they took their seats at the table. He opened his bag as he brought out the Ziploc and placed it on his table.