Cod Themes Novels & Stories

“He drank blood?” “He was biting people’s throats out, I don’t think drinking their blood while he was at it is an unrealistic leap, do you?” He asks pointedly. “That’s a good point, and now that you mention it, he’s starting to sound familiar, and I don’t mean because he’s named after an iconic fictional vampire. As for the first victim, I’m pretty sure he is an assassin who went by the Codename Castrati, so named because he was fond of emasculating his male victims and keeping the parts as a souvenir. Or at least I assume so since the appendages were never found." My words make Silas squirm and cross his legs, and I hide my amusement at his discomfort. “I hadn’t seen him at the last Tourna

"Fuck off!" While Amanda is on the Libra side, Alex is a Cancer ♋. He is quite emotional and always looking for true love, Alex is very caring and can also be quiet naive. He loves cuddles, but also love his own personal space, though Alex lacked a little bit of confidence, this was why it took him years to get close to Martins and Stacey. He never really approached Ross to ask for a promotion, but it all ended well, because he was still given the promotion.

After that, he quickly got out of the car and walked into the hotel with his head lowered the entire time… As soon as he entered the hotel, he saw Cody Lester walking toward the entrance with a group of bodyguards grandly. Cody walked in the forefront. His hair was very short, and he was wearing a loose, oversized, black T-shirt with matching torn, black jeans. He had flowery tattoos on his left arm, and there was a tiny diamond earring on his left ear. At one glance, one could tell Cody was a ruthless man who loved his freedom. As soon as Cody looked up, he saw Adam. Suddenly, his facial expression turned dark… Meanwhile, Adam’s facial expression also turned dark.

one of them muttered. “Marcus doesn’t have to,” I snapped. “This isn’t about him. This is between me and Ryder now.” I turned around, my eyes landing on the wooden crate sitting in the corner — the one that had arrived from one of our black market suppliers last week. Inside was a small, coiled shadow — venomous in every way except literal. A cobra. Non-poisonous, but beautiful, sleek, terrifying. Perfect. “You,” I said, pointing at Cody. “Get that box ready. We’re sending Ryder a little gift.”

Dolly said looking lovingly at her son. Tresh nodded to his mother knowing too well what she meant. Big G was the next to speak. “I hate long speeches, I will talk for all your friends in here so we can start eating and jamming.” “Yeh!” his friends agreed in unison. “TT my man, we are proud of you. You beat rehab’s ass, you kicked that Red snake out of your life,” Big G said, his face expression changing to disgust when mentioning Reds, whom he despised for getting Tresh hooked into drugs.