Casanova Cowboy Novels & Stories

he whispered quietly, "do you want war? Fine. You won't be around for its end, however. Carla stood amidst the shadows of towering shipping containers, her eyes scanning the organized chaos of her men loading crates of weapons onto waiting trucks. The distant sound of waves crashing against the docks was a stark contrast to the tension humming through the air. "Faster," she barked, her voice cutting through the noise like a blade. "We don't have all night. Move it!" Diego came up, his face stretched with worry. "Boss, we've seen more patrols around here. Could be Vito's men." Carla's lips curled into a sly smile. "Let them come. A little chaos is just what we need. Besides, we're ready for t

Pissed mainly at that flutter in his stomach when she said she'd come back later—a feeling that wasn't fear, but rather, anticipation? "Shit," he grumbled into the pillow, burying his face in it. Serenity Creek had turned into a minefield, and he, Ethan Callahan, the toughest cowboy in the county, was stepping on all the bombs. And the nurse with the brown eyes was the biggest one.

He said with a twisted expression of envy as he watched Romano, the youngest of them pack up all the bundles of money laid on the table with a happy grin on his face. " Do not be greedy Casio" The thin tall guy amongst them warned. " You have been stacking us and winning for days now" He reminded him and Casio turned to glare at him with fury. " Seems like today is his day and luck has hit him, let him enjoy it," Jack, the talk, thin one who was the only American amongst them said. " Piss off white" Casio cursed in Italian hitching for a fight but Jack being the gentle, calm one who despises trouble just shrugged ignoring Casio's insulting words.

💖 prologue 💖 She felt his lips nipping her neck driving her crazy and she moaned softly. “, please don’t”, she whispered unable to find her voice. “ I can’t……. you drive me crazy”, he said” I must have you Cassie I must”,😘 💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋 Meet Cassandra reis married to Domingo Salvador a rich businessman with investment scattered all over. But if anyone told her she would cheat on her husband who she loves with a handsome stranger she would probably trim his head off.

Ivan's POV Patient 222 There's always a lady wearing a white sort of dress and small cap that never seems to fit on her head. In fact, every lady that I've seen in this stupid place all don't have fitting cap. Today he seems to be full of confidence and energy," I hear a lady in white say, looking at her badge! Her name neatly spelt Cassie. Cassie," I repeated thrice nodding my head, blurting out, "Cassie where are my friends? Where's my boyfriend?" The nurse was staring ahead and wheeling me to the interrogation ward. "You long-faced chimpmunk, answer me!" I kept screaming.

"What do you want from them?" "Their lives." Caspa's response was simple and his ways were graceful. Riccardo felt humiliated at being denied like that in front of his men. An evil intent crosses his mind. "Alright." He let out a crooked smile and brought out a packet of knives, twelve sets. "I want to gamble on them." Riccardo felt that Casper didn't know who he was, hence the refusal, and made that move. "With what?" Casper was calm. He hadn't sat since he entered the room and met the foreign faces.

He seemed truly happy for her. They ended up at a place called The Cowboy Saloon. It was a large building with a few windows out front. The parking lot wasn’t paved, just dust and dirt. There were loads of trucks and SUVs in the parking lot. Ava counted only eight cars. Once inside, Ava nearly turned her nose up. It didn’t seem like her type of place. There were nut shells on the floor where the diners sat. The bar was large and long, displaying beer mugs above the overhang. Liquor bottles were on display on the back wall. The stools were just plain wooden stools with round seats. Country music blared from a small stage where a DJ was set up. The dance floor, that was miraculously free of nu

“Bad enough that if these get out, your wife will see exactly what her daughter looks like when she comes. Bad enough that the charity board will have a field day. You need to wire the rest today or this explodes.” Marcus cursed under his breath. Reynolds heard movement, like the man was pacing. “I already sent half. Tell them the rest is coming. Buy me time.” Reynolds leaned back in his chair. The leather creaked under his weight. “Time for what? You’ve been saying that for weeks. This thing with the girl… it’s making you sloppy. Kane knows it. He’s using her as leverage now.” “Do not talk about her,” Marcus snapped. Reynolds almost laughed. Almost. “I’ve seen the files, boss. Project Cowgi

"Use this to lure Antonio if he won't cooperate and keep an eye on the donkey. They approached the two, making some sound so they wouldn't be started. Antonio looked up and stood, waking his snuggle buddy. He then walked over to Cassie, and she snapped the lead on his collar. With her free hand, she flicked on her phone and held it up against the collar and released a satisfied puff of air when the blue collar and white initials AB were illuminated. The donkey stood, watching, but not acting. "Too easy," Randy said as she started to lead Antonio to the barn. "Cass, look out," he called but it was too late. Her ass took a hit from behind, and she flew forward, the wind leaving her body as she

Looks like my handyman is a regular Casanova. Mr. Haymore pushes through the people who've gathered near us. "What the hell is going on - " The blond guy with the bloody nose roars and charges. The woman shrieks again, but Casanova ducks easily out of the reach of his opponent. Bloody Nose definitely has the height in this battle, but his opponent has the speed and the muscle. When Bloody Nose comes in for another charge, Casanova clocks him right in the cheek. Beside me, Mr. Haymore's starting to go purple.