Dangerous Fellows Characters Novels & Stories

He warned, holding the pistol firmly in his hand, his eyes burning in rage. Right from when I saw this man, I found his face familiar and now I finally realized who this man was! He would take the top columns of the leading newspapers of our city. My breath got stifled on deciphering who the fuck he was! A Dangerous Gangster named Ken! Oh no! We were in real danger. This gangster was considered as the most brutal man, and since his brother was struggling in bed, it was evident that he was more gruesome than what he had been known for.

The sound of Anders’ laugh filled the air. He wanted to vent all the unhappiness in his heart during this time. The others did not dare to even breathe. The Fellows family members among the ruins on the ground were all ashen, including Alba and Valerio.

Our faces were so close, that I saw how easy it was for her to change the look on her face from sweet to dangerous and vice versa. As her fingers played on my body, making me feel more frightened for my life, she said, "Darling, stop getting worked up. I assure you, the work isn't something bad." "Why me? You realize I can go to the police after leaving this place. I'll tell them about you." While everyone in the country knew about the Damish Gang and the infamous Dangerous Dame, no one knew the real identities of the gang members. They had their hold on a lot of things in our country, yet their faces were unknown.

"Which means you also know this is gonna get even uglier before we're through, unless we act fast and come at this lunatic hard." One of the guys - a wiry, rail-thin specimen with inked teardrops trailing from both eyes - uttered a wheezy chuckle. "You aimin' to finally put Old Spike down for good then, J? 'Bout damn time, if you ask me." A rumble of murmured agreement rippled through the rest of the assembled group. It was clear Delgado's reputation as a dangerous, unhinged wild card preceded him even among these hardened criminal sorts.

Beside him stood a quiet looking red haired boy with sharp cheekbones and piercing green eyes and full red lips. The last of the group was perhaps the most intimidating of all—a broad-shouldered guy with messy, dark brown hair and a chiseled jawline, his lips set in a near-permanent scowl. Their collective energy was magnetic, dangerous even, and they all looked at us as if they were sizing us up— “Those young men are known as the Vicious Boys.” Vincent’s voice interrupted my train of thoughts and I did not miss the warning in his voice. “You’d do well to stay away from them. They’ve earned their reputation.”

Marry is back. Logan turns out to be very dangerous. This is why Kay felt that Logan's eye beads looked mysterious. Logan is a bad boy. Marry always love the interaction of Kay, Kim and Kyra. They are siblings who can be ignorant but can also get along well. You must fight sometimes and sometimes get along, right? Okay see you in the next chapter. Bye bye...

"Listen up, kid, you're about to die at the hands of the Reckless Brothers!" Woody narrowed his eyes slightly. He had heard of the name "Reckless Brothers" back when he was in prison. But they were nothing but desperate criminals. For the sake of money, they were willing to commit all sorts of heinous crimes, including killing people and stealing! In just a few years, their hands were stained with the blood of dozens of innocent people. Slimbuckets was a lecherous man, and countless women had been raped and assaulted by him. Meanwhile, Lil' Shorty was a drunkard who'd go berserk when drunk and would ruthlessly take advantage of his strength to hurt innocent people.

He told her, his breathing heavy. Katherine could sense his fear, his voice was not stable, his lips trembled and his eyes were darting from left to right, but she could tell he wanted to be brave and she appreciated his kindness, most people would want to hide, he reminded her of her best friend, Carlos, a lot. "Okay, if you say so." She took out her cell phone and turned on the torchlight and so did Celeb, and they began heading forward through the pathway, at each side were different trees and it was so dark, one can feel danger lurking there.

Damien looked at her like he regretted saying the words the second they left his mouth. Yet somehow couldn’t take them back. Thunder rolled outside the windows. Neither moved. Vivian should say something. Professional. Reasonable. Safe. Instead she asked softly: “What exactly are you trying to say?” Damien’s jaw tightened. For a second, she thought he might finally say it. Finally break. But Damien Blackwood was a man built entirely from restraint. And restraint won. His expression cooled slightly. “I think Roman Ellis is dangerous.” Coward. The thought came instantly.

A man so dangerous that he looks like he wants to kill Logan, and not only Logan, but also his newfound love and family. I realise that not only Marco is dangerous. Logan is also dangerous. If both of them are part of organised crime, they are dangerous men. Men you do not play with. Men, you keep away from you. Yet, dangerous men always pull women in. Why do women love to play with fire and think they can tame a bad boy?