Novel & Cerita Atlas Stories

Atlas turns extremely upset. I knew why. Atlas is my eldest brother’s age. He and Damon were at school together. When Atlas was in his senior year, his older sister was raped by a co-worker and committed suicide soon after. He has a special hatred for rapists. His been known to give rapists special treatment when being arrested. One of the reason’s his transfer to special victims was denied.

Atlas grinned to himself, shook his head to get rid of the thoughts and entered the elevator. The moment Atlas left the building, he already forgot the existence of that woman. To him, she's just one of his many one night stands. She won't be the last and certainly, the odds of them meeting again is fairly low. Atlas just came here for a business meeting. Tomorrow, he's back in his country and probably won't set foot here again. *** Cassandra squirmed in her seat, if she could melt the seat in front of her with her glares, she probably already destroyed it. Once she arrives at the godforsaken place, she will wreak havoc on whoever bought her the ticket.

"Please fasten on your seatbelts as we are about to land in the beautiful city of Athens,Greece. Thank you for flying with us today." Mouth agape , she watched as the plane land in the city of Athens, Greece. Nafisa clung onto her husband, she was beyond happy. It has been one of her dreams to visit the country and now she is here. She closed her eyes and inhaled the fresh air outside the airport. Nafisa watched as Hussain interact with the English tour guide he hired. She couldn't wait to explore the city of Athens, the beaches, bike tour and walk at night.

Nothing was more important than gossip. Atlas chuckled and pinched her nose. “You little gossip queen.” Still, he didn’t hide it from her. “I had one of his legs crippled.” He said it as casually as if he were talking about the weather. Naomi was stunned for a moment. Seeing her expression, Atlas thought maybe he’d gone too far, that she’d be scared. But to his surprise, she snuggled into his chest and said, “Atty, you’re amazing!” Atlas: “...”

: C. I looked up. Atlas was watching my face. "Three pieces of news." "Yes." "Tell me." "After dinner. Not in the kitchen. In the library." He stood. He took his folder. He walked down the hall toward the library and didn't look back to see if I was following. I followed. The library was lit by a single lamp on the table between the two leather chairs. Atlas closed the door behind me. He didn't sit. He set the folder on the table. He poured two glasses of water from the carafe Marisol had left.

Iris leaned forward slightly now, resting her forearms on the desk. “Did they see you?” Atlas shook her head again. “I was not inside,” she said. “I was in the hallway.” Of course she was. Atlas did not go where she was not supposed to. She did not need to. She saw enough from the edges. “Did they say what they were building?” Iris asked. “No.” “Did you hear anything specific?” Atlas’s lips pressed together for a second. Then she shook her head. “No words,” she said. “Just how it felt.”

Mira adds with a wink, dropping the books onto the table. Maximus growls. “Oh, relax. Your love interest is in safe hands. Atlas doesn’t fall in love,” she jokes. “What do you mean?” I ask quickly, my curiosity spiking. “She’s just speaking nonsense,” Maximus cuts in with a flat smile. I take a deep breath. I’m no fan of Atlas Lawson, but here I am, about to read every book written about him.

Atlas answered coolly. “Alrigth then,” I was happy that he was going to start moving again but Austin remained. “I heard that the new chick is a white wolf is that true?” My interest pricked and my ear tickled to the conversation. “Yes.” Atlas voice was firm, almost like he didn't want to have this conversation with Austin. “Shit- isn't that like bad because-” my brows furrowed. Bad? What did he mean by that? “Thats none of your business Austin, you should focus on your job and not be involved in things bigger than you.” Atlas snapped.

I'm the one who should be losing it and he should be glad I haven't woken up the whole neighborhood yet. "Just give me a few days, I can't tell you now!" Atlas said desperately...his voice pleading with me silently. "No, you tell me now!" I pushed but he looked around helplessly which almost made me give in and let him go. "You won't understand and I don't want to scare you" Atlas said as he took a step forward. Scare me? Oh please don't tell me he's a secret psychopathic killer who rapes and kills innocent young women. "What the fuck is it?! Get it out cause I need an explanation here! Actually I think I deserve an explanation at this point!" I said, still standing my ground but holding my

"Five women who caught his attention. Who he brought here. Who he broke. And then—when he was done playing with them—he killed them. And I disposed of the bodies. Made them disappear. Made sure nothing traced back to him." "And you helped him." "And I helped him." Atlas's expression was hollow. "Because my sister was alive. Because that's the price. Five women's lives for hers." "Did any of them fight? Like me?" "At first. They all fought at first." Atlas's voice was distant. "But they broke faster. Weeks, not months. Once they broke, once they gave up—that's when he got bored. That's when he killed them." "So if I break—" "If you break, you die." Atlas looked at her directly. "The moment yo