Dangerous Fellows Characters Novels & Stories

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.

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?

There, the dancing flames cast an eerie, flickering shadow on the wall – the indistinct outline of a figure seated within. A man slinked into the room, his weight shifting nervously from foot to foot, no doubt uneasy. He was a short, unremarkable man, and something about him screamed untrustworthiness. His eyes, small and beady, darted around, and his mouth was framed by thin lips above a patchy, desperate attempt at a moustache. It was less a beard and more a collection of stray hairs that had lost their way. The man's name was Tim. He squinted, trying to see past the flames and shadows and discern the person sitting on the chair.

“And the men who tortured me—were they…?” “Probably rogues,” Kane replied, his tone growing serious. “They’re wolves who don’t belong to any pack and play by their own rules. They’re especially dangerous because they don’t follow any leaders. But I promise you, Sofia—we will find out who they were and make sure they can’t hurt anyone again.” Sofia studied him closely, trying to balance this promise with her previous thoughts about dangerous bikers who had kidnapped her sister. “You really care about Calla?” she asked finally. “This isn’t some situation where she’s fallen for her captor out of fear?”

He yanked me back and held me against his bike, his torso pressing against my chest, the soft hum of the bike vibrating against my thigh as the wind hit me softly, sending chills which contrasted with the anger brewing in me. “Because, Jordan,” he drawled teasingly, like he was enjoying the game he created. “You still don't get it, do you? You don't get the fact that you're in LEA, and moving about freely on those pretty legs of yours is dangerous, Firefox. You think smiling and laughing with everyone is safe? Fuck that, Jordan,” he spat non-stop. “No one here is nice. No one likes you. Everyone has skulls in their fucking cupboard and is a wolf in sheep's clothing. Don't fall for them, Prin

Desperate. Violent. Detached from consequences. Derrick folded his hands together again. “Desperate people are dangerous.” His voice stayed calm, but I could hear the warning beneath it clearly. “Especially those who believe they’ve already lost everything.” The Elder’s eyes drifted briefly toward the window, thoughtful. “If Raymond Fell truly helped hide these crimes, then Rowan likely grew up believing power erased consequences.” I listened quietly. Honestly, hearing someone else say it out loud made everything feel even more disturbing.

Looking at the guy, “Stupid fuck! She has a protection shield, try not to piss her off!” The guy just stared at me, full of hatred but I didn’t know why he hated me so much. “HA! That fucker’s name is Peter and I am Tom. The gray wolf is Charles and there is Flint.” “How did you guys get caught up in this mess?”

We had doctors left and right coming in to help stich and do the rest of the jobs while I was left to figure out who was the rat. Me. Sloan. Felix. Angelo. The four men that are the closest with me and right now I had to look out who was mostly likely to be the rat. All of my men are close to me. Felix has a whole family so he wouldn't do anything rash to endanger them as he loves them more than anything possible. Sloan is someone I've known since I was a kid and has been my brother ever since. Angelo was a cop before all of this and if he hasn't gone to the cops yet then why would he go to the Milans.

He was driven out of there. Minutes later. He closed the distance and when he arrived at the building he was supposed to meet all of them. But he was surprised he met nobody. He started wondering if everything had gone wrong. “Nothing seems wrong. He is clean!” Ethan and his allies walked out of their hideout. “We are sorry we have to behave that way. Morgan is a very dangerous man, we don't know if he had laid his hand on you. But now, we confirmed otherwise,” Ethan said to him immediately as he came close.

She then also waved at Gladys who was walking while holding hands with Simmon Collin. While Harper was waving to her friends, Tyler was busy watching Alex and Amber, who had been busy talking about various things. For matters of politeness, he admits that Alex can play his role well. When talking to him, he did not show hospitality at all like when talking to Amber. No wonder Alexander Enzo has been dubbed a dangerous lady killer. "More than that, he's a dangerous man." "You're still accusing him?" whispered Harper exasperatedly. She crossed her arms across her chest, trying to dispel the annoyance she was feeling at this moment. "Are you still not quite satisfied with the evidence?"