Brutal Vows Jt Geissinger Novels & Stories

I won't make the same mistakes again. I stepped back, avoiding his tears. "Connor, save it. You're crying too soon. "The reason I stopped speaking… is because I was born with a curse. Most of what I say comes true. To avoid hurting others, I chose to stay silent. "After Jamie died, I started speaking again. I want those responsible to pay the price. "Think carefully about what I've already said to you. "You should be worrying about yourself." His head snapped up. "What… did you say?"

His bone cracked loudly. He whimpered like a child. "Fuck, Dimitri, the Bratva wouldn't forgive you for this. They wouldn't —" "I don't care." I said firmly, cutting him off immediately. I lowered the gun at the other thigh. "You have three minutes before I cripple you totally." He stopped struggling. "It's Malthius —" he cried out. "What did you say?" "Malthius, from the outpost." He repeated, his voice broken and cracked.

Only a few people knew about it. He hate women that use despicable tricks to get a man. He hates her with passion. At this moment of solitude, Maria made a silent vow to herself. She would no longer accept a life of loneliness and neglect. She would find the strength to break free from the chains that bound her and reclaim her own happiness, no matter the cost. She didn't wait for long before Thompson joined her looking at the man coming down the stairs she could not take her eyes off him. Just like the day she woke up next to him in bed at the Silver star hotel. She felt her heart captured

I heard a soothing Badinton vioce echoing in my sweet slumber, that I was even thinking of telling you how I get the opportunity to get two, sweet bundles of joy, but guys here I am being interrupted, sorry guys I have to attend to this sweet, soothing Badinton vioce. "Uh...uh"I woke still in a daze, due to to so much fatigue that I've gotten myself into, ,I stirred at his oceanic blue eyes, with a well carved eyebrows,with long eyelashes,and beautiful plumb lips, that are just meant to be kissed by my,and only me, you guys must be wondering why I said by only me, because you know am very possessive, when I say possessive I meant the kind of possession that even an eye glance from a female c

Now just shut up and let me enjoy this delicious feast ( pointing greedily at her body) With that Vijay tore and removed all the barriers from their bodies so that both were in their birth suit. The cameras started capturing every movement of their bodies... while Naina closed her eyes tight with shame... helplessness... pain and fear. While Vijay was busy in devouring her like a hungry beast. The whole room was echoed with painful shrieks of her. She was devastated... lost and betrayed. Don't know when she lost her consciousness as was not able to bear the pain anymore... but that didn't stop the monster and he carried on with his carnal acts even after knowing that she had already passed o

He exhaled slowly, the breath sharp from cracked ribs. “That woman,” he said coldly, “she wants to see us kill each other. That’s the only thing that excites her anymore. She craves chaos—blood, suffering, death… Call it whatever you want. It’s what feeds her.” He ran his fingers gently over the bruises near his collarbone, wincing slightly, then smirked without mirth. “I’m used to it.” “You can stop her,” the butler whispered, almost pleading. “You’re not like them.”

A few days later, I received a video from a friend. When I opened it, the footage showed Lucas violently beating Lilith and her brother, throwing punches and kicks without mercy. Lilith knelt on the floor, her face streaked with tears, begging desperately. “Lucas, please spare my brother! This is all my fault. If you want to hit someone, hit me!” But Lucas, as if consumed by rage, grabbed her hair and slammed her onto the glass coffee table.

I cock the gun again, pulling the trigger, and I shoot him in the shoulder. “Fottuto traditore! [Fucking Traitor!]” Gio snarls as his gun falls to the ground. His little clique of mobsters draws their weapons and points them at me. “Leaving my fathers’ side was not an option for me. And staying by his side meant shattering his world. I am not a traitor, Giovanni, you are, and your beloved brother sends his regards.” I say as I remove the sling from around my neck and hand Zeynep a brand-new hunter’s knife with the name ‘Volkov’ carved on the handle. “A gift,” I whisper as I lower my head.

A big part of me feels like he doesn’t want to be here. “One time, he managed to crush the heads of 8 rogues while he was pushing through the crowd. I’ve seen it myself, and it was just pure rage,” Zeke excitedly explained with a large grin on his face as if he was talking about something entertaining. I blinked at him and looked at Amir, but he just shook his head at me. “They attack with fire, Brute hates fire.” Brute said, his voice was deep and monotone. I was surprised that he even spoke.

he spat, his voice slurred with alcohol, “you filled Jennifer’s head with ideas. You told her she could survive without me. You’re the reason she’s dead!” Lisa’s eyes widened with fear, but she managed to keep her voice steady. “You’re delusional, Kain. Jennifer ran away that day because you were a monster. You never loved her, and now you’re just mad because you lost everything when she died.” Kain’s face twisted with rage. “Shut up! You don’t know anything!” He lunged at Lisa, his hands wrapping around her neck. Jennifer stood frozen, her past trauma rendering her immobile. She gazed in horror while Kain strangled Lisa, witnessing her friend's face redden as she fought for air. The globe a