Dangerous Fellows Novels & Stories

I was wrong to think he didn't suspect me, now he had seen my uncovered face. "I knew there was something fishy about you back then. So you were Selene and had run away from the royal pack, where you were a slave, huh? Today is your unlucky day, little devil!" He sniggered, smugness plastered on his face, and the other guys smirked as they drew closer. Fear gripped me, and I felt my stomach churn at the men who had dangerous looks on their faces. I quickly turned to where the vampire was standing, and no one was there anymore. He was gone.

"So I am not just your secret girlfriend. I am your secret supernatural mate that could ruin your father's political plans." "Yes." "This keeps getting better and better." I pressed my palms against my eyes. Tried to stop the tears that were threatening to fall. "Am I in danger? Because of this bond or whatever it is?" Nate's jaw tightened. "I do not know yet. The fact that rogues have been circling the area is concerning." "Rogues?" I dropped my hands. Stared at him. "What are rogues?" "Wolves without packs. They have either been exiled or chose to leave. Most of them are unstable. Dangerous. They do not follow pack law and they are unpredictable."

"A casualty in war, that's all it was—plus, I can name about ten worse actions that I know your bank robbers have done to my family, so let's compare scars. Mason lived, didn't he? What's the issue?" "You're dangerous," I spit. "That's the issue." Smiling against the rim of his coffee mug, he chuckles. "You don't think the Golden brothers are just as dangerous, if not more so?" I feel a flood of concerns wash over me. Of course, the Golden brothers are dangerous, and the work they were up to obviously is family oriented—Felix Golden is a terror, I know that, and I only met him briefly. Whatever they were up to while I was stuck at the estate wasn't selling used cars or working the fry statio

I told him everything I knew, and also said that Suzy's friend Clary was on her way to help me get to this loan shark. “You know it's extremely dangerous to get involved with these guys, don't you? They are from dangerous gangs that work in a kind of organized crime in the suburbs of New York, a friend of mine in the police once told me,” he said, making me shudder. I didn't know they were that dangerous people. “And you intend to go there carrying a million dollars in your hands,” he said, as if calling me stupid.

"And I heard some of the other guys claiming you, too. They may look like average, drunken frat boys, but they are beyond dangerous. Trust me, the nice guys are heavily outnumbered at this party. I’ve got a couple of buddies here, but we are no match against all the others if they decide to cause trouble. They’ll jump us, and I’m not sure we can protect both of you if things get ugly." "Wait... 'claiming' people? Just what kind of weird party did she bring me to?" I muttered to myself, feeling a cold shiver go down my spine. "A dangerous one," Ezekiel retorted, obviously overhearing my comment. "My buddies are going to create a distraction in the front while I sneak you two out the back door

he demanded. "You walked in here to ask for my opinion and I am not obligated to prove my words to you because I don't really care about any of this but because I want my uncle to realise how foolish he has always been, I'll tell you this. I don't know if you've heard about them but there is this rebel gang of rogues that reside on the outskirts of town and have been regarded as extremely dangerous. Do you know them?" Camille asked. "We've heard rumours," Fabio lied, not admitting the fact that they had once hired them to kill Ryan.

"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.

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.

It sought to exploit the vulnerabilities within our fellowship, using our own desires and insecurities against us. With our lives hanging in the balance, we were left with no choice but to unite once more, to forge alliances with unlikely allies, and to confront the darkness that threatened to consume us all. The stakes were higher than ever, and the journey ahead would test our resolve, resilience, and the very essence of who we were.

"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.