Ateez Outlaw Novels & Stories

This got Melissa upset that her mother replaced her father with someone else, and what her mother didn't know was that Henderson has been trying to assault her but she escapes each time unharmed how she does it, is a wonder. But when he heard that a rich man was after her, he let her be because he wouldn't want to be hanged and stripped off his little wealth. ****** Frederick Stein is one of the rich people in all of Cody Wyoming, he had everything he could ever need. He is a young man with great muscles, he is rich, dead handsome, a well known mine owner, has a huge ranch and refinery, he is well respected in the state, but few knows he has a wide range of gang. Therefore, he is every woman

It's either I'll take it, or I'll leave it. “Many were affected innocently in the riot, but only one was to blame,” I continued. I dug in my pocket the external drive containing the evidences against JDC. They were supposed to destroy it but I was able to get it and hide it. I removed the flashdrive from the monitor and installed the external drive. "Only one was to blame. . . None other than John Deane Cruz, a.k.a JDC." I breathed a sigh of relief when I finally said it. It's a torn in my throat was removed when I finally voiced out what I really wanted to tell everyone.

"Deal?" "Okay." I had said with a nod. Cyrus walked around me and toward the door, he paused and looked back at me. "Keep in mind that there could be others like us out there." He warned but his tone was calm like he knew what he was talking about. I gave another nod and waved goodbye. Ch 7

Colt's federal contacts, familiar now with exactly this pattern of careful, negotiated defection, moved quickly once Elaine's cooperation became clear, and within a month, the modest but genuine criminal architecture she had spent three years rebuilding had been fully dismantled, its assets seized, its remaining personnel either arrested or, in several cases, offered their own careful paths toward legitimate rehabilitation. Sloane found herself, on a crisp autumn afternoon nearly two months after Elena's rescue, standing once again among the orchard trees, now mature and heavy with their own established rhythm of seasonal harvest, watching her daughter Marisol chase fallen leaves with the pa

I don't deserve it. Chuck didn't come crawling when he hit rock bottom. And now that he was on the mend, he wasn't gonna start. Someone called from outside. "Chuck, come fix this one. We've got an order!" The big-shot CEO was now a grease-stained mechanic. That's life. And Poppy? Ella's loudest cheerleader—the one who tried to guilt me into forgiving—her own family got wrecked by Ella. Just days ago, the two of them were brawling in a mall.