Bad Cop Lego Movie Novels & Stories

His Green eyes were shuddering in a pool of anger. The boy from the floor get up furiously and roared in anger, " How dare you, Dominic ?". Oh, So this Greek god was named as Dominic ! "Just trying to stop your shameful acts in front of the whole college, Damien", he mocked at him in the same tone. Oh ! This handsome jerk was named as Damien! Dominic and Damien . Damien grabbed the collar of Dominic. They were digging holes in each other body with their burning eyes. " Stay out of my matters ", Damien said.

||| "How the fuck did that happen?" The movie was paused now and Lucas was on his feet, anger on his face. "That apartment is a hundred percent secure. Before I rented one for you and your baby, I knew what I was doing. So, how the fuck did you get robbed and beaten?" He asked in anger. I was sitting on the loveseat, the blanket still wrapped around me. Even though I didn't trust and like Cindy, I was worried for her and the child. Lucas' anger wasn't necessary right now.

He gripped his wine glass like a lifeline. “Dad, these are the casello's brothers — Lorenzo and Alexei,” She said. “Enzo and Lex, this is my dad — Aron.” “Mr. Rumero is fine,” her dad said with a shortness that made Lilith peer at him. “I’ve always liked Mr. Rumero” Lora said, smiling as she attempted to diffuse whatever tension had built upon the arrival of both father and daughter. “I think it sounds like a superhero. But what would your superpower be, Mr. Rumero?”

“You just made it worse for yourself.” Matteo froze, confusion flashing into anger. “Do you know who I am?” he hissed. “Yes,” the officer said coldly. “That’s exactly why you’re here.” The badges came into full view then,not the tarnished silver of city police he owned, but the bold, unyielding seal of the FBI. His stomach dropped. These weren’t men who took orders. These were men who ended empires.

“Time to move out. We move light and we move swift. We got our quarry and then some. Time to head back to base. A special unite will be sent back to retrieve the bodies of our fallen comrades.” There was some light grumbling and shifting of weight from the men, creaking leather and the metallic click-click of guns being checked, rechecked, and holstered. The men clearly didn’t like this bit, not one bit, but they dissented to their honored Leader. Just like a real Pack. I sneered around at them all. I only wish my kind had managed to kill more of theirs. “I know, I know. I don’t like it either.” Lars said, but he sounded resolute, if world/road weary. “But orders is orders and the asset must

Mind racing violently. I don’t remember this. I don’t remember wearing this. I don’t remember— My foot hit something on the floor. A small metallic sound echoed softly. I looked down. And my entire body went numb. A silver watch. Cracked across the glass. Luke’s watch. I knew it immediately because I bought it for him last year. The air vanished from my lungs. My hands started shaking uncontrollably. Impossible. This was impossible. I crouched slowly and picked it up.

Even as he begged, Mike didn't stop and kept his punches coming. "Weren't you the one running your mouth, saying, 'You can scream your lungs out all you want, but no one will come to save you'?" Brandon huddled in the corner, trembling uncontrollably, his face bloodied and several teeth knocked out "Just you wait. You dare hit me? I'll call the cops and have you arrested," Brandon threatened. Mike immediately shot back, "Go ahead. Call the cops. This place is too remote, and there are barely any security cameras. Even if they come, they won't be able to catch anyone."

“Unless you don’t plan to leave tonight?” This time, my cheeks actually went hot. The boy was obsessed with making inappropriate jokes at the most inappropriate times. The corner of his mouth twitched like he was fighting back a smile. “Get on.” He grabbed a helmet and threw it at me without warning. I scrambled to catch it and hurriedly put it on my head, watching as he brought out another one for himself. My mind immediately drifted to our first night. It had been drizzling then and he had only one helmet. Did he buy a new one? Or had he just forgotten it that day?

“So do you need help getting your girl back? I can help.” Charlie scoffed. “Chill kid, I can help myself get my girl back. I don’t need your help you need your help and mine to survive here. The Bad Boys Club will be on your case from now on. And don’t forget that Annabel Reed has made herself your patrol officer too.”

She glanced at Niko and Viktor first before stepping down from the wagon. "Welcome back" Leni said sweetly to them. A tall and fat man with huge muscles came to Leni. He has a rough and wrinkled face, an overgrown nose, and a fully disturbing lips, he's ugly over all. The most unusual on him was his biceps that are so big, he looked like he can rip a body to half with his bare hands. Mira swallowed. "Bring the prisoners to me Roque" Leni said and vanished into the crowd of Badbloods.