Dangerous Fellows Lawrence Novels & Stories

" The Alpha shouted at that moment, in the right timing, and Jake's entire doubt was clear. The third guy came in, and Jake transferred my lies to him, and the joy they both had was inexplicable. "Let's get out of here while they suffer their deserved cruel fate." Jake cackled through the mind link, and we made our way out with pretentious groans and cries of sadness while sneaking through the crowd. As soon as we were out of the village square, we burst into hysterical laughter, drifting into our vampire senses as we dashed off like flashes of light.

"Apparently you promised him a little visit each day if he wasn't going to lay off of Sophie. Cut his fingers off one by one, he said." Fucking Tom. I make myself a promise to make the threat come true when I get back to Spokane. "What the fuck are you talking about?" I yell and manage to dodge his next hit, but not for long because I feel him kick my stomach again. I feel pretty fucking nauseous at this point. "Don't fucking yell at me!" Grayson shouts. "I'm not a fucking idiot! Did you think I was going to let you move and quit this gang?! Fuck no! The first opportunity you'd have, you'd tell the cops everything!"

, Dianne said. 💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💔💖💔💔💔💔💔 “Everything is all set sire”, Jasper the right hand man to the most dangerous man in earth and beyond said. “Good King Maximilian will regret the day he decided to ever cross my path I want no soul spared” a figure In the darkest part of the room said🔥💖.

I walked to the bar at the left corner of the room, took a fruit wine and poured it the wine glass. It was the most wonderful sex I had in years. I strangely didn’t feel disgusted to have sex with a woman. In my past relationships, I haven’t been able to have sex with any of them as I would begin to develop rashes when we got intimate, even with my ex-girlfriend, Annabel.

He has no desire to be called a criminal; he had to do something to prove himself innocent and not just be handcuffed like a convict. "You don't need to do that. I can walk out on my own." Francis objects. The bright chandelier on the white ceiling radiates brightly on the ceiling as the two officers escort Francis down the cream colored tiles in the corridor. They pass through accusing fingers and sly glances of the workers directed at Francis as they head to the elevator ahead of them. "I never saw him as such." A short man in his twenties whispers to a blond woman beside him. "A greedy man can never satisfy his greedy gut." A sassy woman says with a smug expression.

I wince and rub my temples. “Probably an animal. Everyone knows murderers start out small,” Mason snickers. “My neighbor's cat went missing yesterday, you wouldn’t have anything to do with that would you?” Lucas laughs, hand smacking his desk. I glare at both of them, nails digging into my palm. “I don't want to be paired with you guys either, so can we just get this over with.” “We should probably do as she says, we wouldn’t want to trigger her,” Lucas chuckles.

Alexander Stone. The name alone ignited a storm inside me. The Lawless King of the Xander MC. Ruthless. Untouchable. Feared by men twice his size and worshipped by a legion of criminals. To the world, he’s power incarnate, an enigma cloaked in leather and sin. To me, he’s the man who turned my life into a wasteland. Two years ago, I lost everything because of him. My reputation was dragged through mud, my career almost destroyed before it began, and worst of all—my twin sister, Vera. Sweet, stubborn Vera who just happened to be at the wrong place at the wrong time.

“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?”

The door clicked shut behind him, and I sat frozen, my pulse loud in my ears. He knew something. Maybe not everything, but enough to make me nervous. I looked down at the file he left on the table, my fingers shaking as I touched it. For the first time, I realized something worse than Damien existed. Lawrence Astor might be more dangerous and now he knew my name.

“Hmm. Sounds like she’s in my ball park. I don’t want a worldly woman. Those type of women are more trouble than what they are worth. As long as she isn’t ugly, it’s fine. And as I remember she was a cute ten-year-old. His Lacey was gorgeous. And more than Blake Dandridge deserved. **** After the loser, Lawrence, left, Blake sat down with brandy in hand. The old man had sputtered and rung his hands like an old main who had gotten a taste of her own medicine. The old fool had no one but himself to blame. Lawrence’s gambling problem had become legendary gossip around New York. It was rumored that at one time he had to hide from a bookie and his goons when he couldn’t pay up on a sports’ bet he