Avani Gregg Fanfix Novels & Stories

And that Raven was best friends with Miranda’s boyfriends, and Vixen loved Raven. Shit. How was she going to un-f-k this up? She was a Fixer. It was a title Gregory had given her after their first meeting at the sex club that she now owned. She fixed things - from broken boy toys to lonely old men who were really just broken toy boys who’d lived too long in pain. Gregory was one of her boy toys, even if she’d never f-ked him. She needed to fix this for him, because she knew he would care – not about the illegal side of the business, but about Miranda.

WWWWW…… haa…?” Vivan replied in teasing way hearing which Ravan kept his head cool and leaned in towards him “ I am going to ask you one more time who sent you to kidnap Aisha?” Ravan questioned him in his dark voice “OR better be ready to die here by hands of them” Ravan added gesturing his two dark and bulky jail guards who were reflecting image of Jahlad (Executioner)” Ravan added because of which vivan turned his facial expression to hard one and “Why do you I am following someone’s order?” Vivan questioned him back “You are still the pathetic looser you were before Vivan, your absurd mind is not that developed to think something like this, NOW TELL ME WHO THE FUCK ASKED YOU TO KIDNAP. M

Greg called me just as I was riding out of the driveway. “Come on, here with your boring ass. I’ve got some of my sexy bitches lined up for you.” He offered. The only sexy bitch my mind was set on was her. “You want me to appear as your VVIP show tonight.” “You’re so smart. How do you know that?” Greg asked. Greg was a good friend but he was also a good businessman. “Do you happen to have any fggg available?” Greg paused on the other end before he stammered,

And that Raven was best friends with Miranda’s boyfriends, and Vixen loved Raven. Shit. How was she going to un-f-k this up? She was a Fixer. It was a title Gregory had given her after their first meeting at the sex club that she now owned. She fixed things - from broken boy toys to lonely old men who were really just broken toy boys who’d lived too long in pain. Gregory was one of her boy toys, even if she’d never f-ked him. She needed to fix this for him, because she knew he would care – not about the illegal side of the business, but about Miranda.

He says before leaving me with a group of young adults looking up. I follow their gaze and almost immediately, my face shows up on the screen along with some information about me. Name: AVA COLLINS Age: 21 Crimes: Mass Murder, Arson, Kidnapping etc Qualities: Pro in weaponry, Skillful, Has Anger issues, Dangerous and conniving nature. Grade: A* Well, I guess I know why that woman was asking so many questions. Everyone seems shocked apart from the dangerous clique. They just seem impressed. After a while, Everyone goes back to whatever they were doing and the girl Rhea walks up to me wearing black workout clothes.

Jake Henderson says, making me freeze. Aviana was in a relationship?!

Outside, the sky was tinged purple. All around him, people had been standing up and fixing their stuff, ready to go. Greg on the other hand, remained diligently in his chair. “You sure you’re not going yet?” Ava pointed behind her at the elevator with her thumb. “What is it you’re doing anyway?” She sneaked a glance at his screen, and Greg scrambled to open a random file. “I’ll have to finish this,” he said, doing his best to put enough grudge on his voice.