Bad Cop Lego Movie Novels & Stories

God, he looks like a fucking sexy macho dripping melting ball of delicious ice cream vanilla with all that sweat and thick, ripped corded muscles. I am really, totally fucked. "Focus Cage!" A deep loud masculine voice booms from behind me, making me flinch just the same time Killer swoops in on Nate's distracted stance, sweeping Nate's legs out from under him. They both crash to the hard ground. Oh God no.

Chapter 1 I just moved out of my new condo. Why? Because my dad kicked me out just because I won't stop the habits, he also cut my cards and gave me 150,000 pesos that I should budget for one month. As if it will cover all my spending habits! He also buys me a condo where I can stay until I changed to be the better person he wants me to be, I should stick to one lover. As if I treated those guys as my lover!

he said slowly, “I’m not coming.” The man sighed. “Then we’ll take you by force. Get him.” They attacked. The first punch came fast— But Jackson blocked his punch before Twisting his hand A sickening crack echoed as the man screamed, his arm dislocated instantly. Another lunged with a kick— He Dodged. And Caught his Leg and Lifted it with an unknown force slamming it hard to the ground. The man groan and split out Blood. The others hesitated— But still came. Bad decision.

She knew me so well that I couldn’t drive when I was not in the right mind. I got in the passenger seat. “Where to?” “The clearing.” “Jesus. Is he out of his mind? Does he even know what he’s doing?” My jaw muscle ticked. “That’s the only way out, or he loses his reputation forever.” I glared at Lexie. “Who the fuck cares about his reputation if he gets hurt? Considering Adrian has been under the driver’s seat since he was in diapers, how could he beat him?” “Maybe a miracle.” She shrugged.

The guy roared grabbing his shirt and shaking him violently. “Eddie.! Eddie.!! Eddie.!!! The people around the table began to cheer and the attention of the other patriots were also attracted. Paul was the only one still ignorant of what was happening as he was glued to his phone with air pod in his ears. “Isn't this Eddie Murphy, the number one crime boss of the city.? “Who's the young man that annoyed him.? He's certainly not walking out of here with his life today” “I heard that yesterday, someone offended him at a party and he had the person's left hand chopped off”

“Look, I don't want trouble. I really don't have any money and I'm not as rich as you think even though I'm the P.A of your Badboy Prince. Can’t you understand that? You 3 are really gorillas.” They are obviously holding back. “Repeat what you said...” Gorilla 3 challenged. “Gorillas...” I bit their challenge. I’m already done. “...you might be tall but you 3 are ugly! You also have ugly attitudes!” Gorilla1 couldn't stop so he was the first one to move and he would have punched me but I immediately grabbed his hand to stop him. I looked at him venomously. “You don't know who you’re fighting to,” I challenged.

Alex retorted bravely. See? He called his boss an old man even though he was not even 60 years old. No one would dare to do that but Alex. "You bastard! You can't just act like you're a top assassin, huh?" said Ernest, the hitman's boss. Alex rolled his eyes lazily, making no sound. "I don't want to know! You can't miss any more checks. You have to come to the base right now, don't make me angry!" Ernest continued.

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.

******Flashback of the Earlier days***** **(Dominic and Damien Being Bestfriends)** **** "Common Dominic, Common," a boy in his teens was cheering up his friend fighting in the ring. Dominic was fighting in the ring. The boy who was cheering him up was none other than Damien Black. Dominic and Damien were seventeen by this time. The two teen boys with a great dominating aura. Both of them belong to a powerful family. The fame and wealth were on their back in their early age just like it was in the adult stage.

Cynthia encouraged once more, encovering Linda's frame with her arms. Bode strained, squatting with trepidation; he could still hear the clattering and loud thud of footsteps with vulgar language proudly uttered by harsh voices. He could rise angrily and call them - cruel, useless or good for nothing motherfuckers but he wouldn't dare! Lagos robbers were like equipped giant difficult to contend with and he knew this. He had been told they were armed with rifles, cutlasses and sharp - edged bottles. Bode prayed, sighing and breathing heavily with eyelids closed as he felt urine trickle down his knees. He shifted, cursing as Mama Fatty crouched with her hips raised up and headgear encovering h