Dangerous Fellows Eugene Novels & Stories

"I pinched. ‎ ‎ ‎"And I'm Eugene. I know you have lots of questions. But I promise, I'm not a bad guy." ‎ ‎ ‎"I don't care what you think you are, but you need to leave," I sliced. ‎ ‎ ‎"I stayed back because I believe we have a lot to discuss concerning your friend who is most likely in trouble with the Calvary Monarchs." ‎ ‎ ‎"Good. And sneaking into my kitchen was the perfect first step? —oh and did I forget? passing me out?

It was clear that an angry expression emanated from his face. “What should we say about it to Elsa? I'm afraid she changed her mind and come back for that guy!” Daniel looked down with his right hand and massaged his forehead which felt dizzy. “No, we don't have to tell her. Elsa is still unsteady, I'm sure she will run into the man's arms again. It was hard for us to get her here. We better stay alert, lest we use brute force to keep her here.” Ferdy Kim seemed to already know what would happen in front of them.

“Thank you for being brutally honest.” She snapped her fingers and disappeared. I was left with a strange feeling in my body. You're an idiot, Mal muttered before growling and hiding in my head. I entered the house feeling defeated, and both Eugene and Nick looked at me seriously. “Is something wrong?” I asked calmly. “You're a fool,” Eugene said. “You don't tell your mate you love another woman.” Eugene walked away, shaking his head. “Were you listening?” I asked in horror.

Third Person’s POV After the nosy landlady left, four pairs of eyes glared at Eugene. Quickly, Eugene began to apologize. “I am sorry, Alphas, everyone,” he said. The silence was dead. Though he harshly received their cold reactions, he continued. "I just thought that it would be bad if Miss Maxine’s neighbors started to spread rumors about her. So, playing gay is the only excuse that came into my mind at that moment. Ha ha ha ha ha~"

“They beat me until I forgot my own name. They starved me. Broke my ribs. Burned me. But the worst part wasn't the pain.” He paused. His voice cracked. “The worst part was knowing that if I broke, even once, I would put others in danger. People I loved. My father. My younger brother. The entire southern flank.” Kaelyn’s hands covered her mouth, her eyes wide and glistening. “And now…” Eugene continued, turning back toward the window. “Now I’m the one standing above a cell, deciding whether another man deserves the same fate.” Silence stretched between them, thick and suffocating.

Movie night went incredibly well. If ending up with Dwyer's fingers deep inside of me counts as a successful and helping step towards getting a hang of the shit going on around me. I knew there would be side distractions from all that I had planned out but what I didn’t realize was that Dwyer himself would be the first and most dangerous distraction to finding evidences that point to him and solving this crime myself. I was only a few days into it and I getting mixed feelings from everything going on around me.

he replies and shrugged his shoulders. "Such a gentleman." I stick out my tongue and poke his nose. His eyes widen and he looks at me with a surprised look. "Alcohol is not good for you." I laugh and make a grimace, making him laugh and shake his head at me. "So do you know who the guys who beat Axel up were?" "No, not really, because it was so dark, but they were very mean and creepy and horrible and I didn't like them. One of them had very dark eyes though, I remember that." I reply and wrinkle my nose, reviving the memory.

“Ryker's conversation with Sara is going south. I don't know if we should keep on trusting this guy,” Ken announced to the men in the van. “He could be playing the trust game. We should hold on a little longer,” one of the detectives suggested. “As long as the bug is still active, we're good to go,” Chen added. “The moment we lose him, we'll send the signal,” the second detective informed. “Great,” Ken said with relief. **

"Have fun." One day, l'd pay him back for all the crap he gave me about Vivian. I followed her to the photo setup, where Francis waited with Cecelia, Vivian's sister Agnes, and Agnes's husband. My brother stood off to the side, his eyes glued to his phone while the photographer fiddled with his camera. Something dangerous uncoiled in my chest. I'd avoided Francis all day. He didn't deserve my attention in public, which would only elevate his status, and I didn't need more temptation to commit murder.

At least I know his name, Killian Shane! “Does it really matter? Is it different if he was someone else? But for your information I know that man, I have been to the club for many years so I know everything about him. That man is no good. He is a fucking dangerous man, Jemma; even criminals shuddered when he is mentioned. He is the demon of all demons around here. You should stay away from here and never see him again.” I cocked my head to the side and stared at my friend who since knowing here I have never seen he like this. She was really angry. She has fought a few times with people but she was always cutesy.