Daredevil Anatoly Novels & Stories

He begged for mercy as tears of fear streamed down his cheeks, "Please, sir! Half of humanity has been destroyed, so I’m of great use to you now. Just give me a chance, please!" "You want me to give you a chance?" "Yes, sir. I'll be your loyal servant for the rest of my life." "And who’s going to give those people you murdered a chance?" "U-Uh…" Anatoly stammered, unable to answer Adrian's question. Adrian raised his sword and unleashed a cold demeanor that stunned Anatoly. "You have five seconds to convince me not to kill you. “Five… “Four…" Anatoly's mind raced, frantically trying to think of an excuse that would save his life. Unfortunately, Adrian's countdown came all too soon, and Anato

I couldn’t see it, I just couldn’t imagine Daryl as a weak little boy, nor could I picture him being bullied ever, he was a mountain of muscles, he kept himself to himself and only spoke if he had something to say and I had seen the fear in peoples faces when they had registered Daryl and who he was. Tana had dropped to her knees in forgiveness on hearing he was the Alpha of Alphas. “He was really an Omega?” He had told me himself yet he had lied about so many other things and I really had to know the truth, I just hope he couldn’t hear me

I asked enthusiastically. She gave me a hopeless look. "Give it up Vega. I'm not even competing because Arielle is prettier than me, and she has her sight on him. Zach also happens to be the son of Antonio. The rich tycoon, Antonio Sergio Dante, so you and him, you're not in the same class at all. " I gasped, covering my mouth in shock, eyes widening. "No way. The almighty Dante. I didn't know he had a son".

“ Are you saying that I’m not supposed to worry? “ I asked, my voice getting louder and my nostrils flaring. “ That is not what I am-“ “ It sounds like it is, Anabelle. Do me a favor and stay away from me right now. The last thing I need is someone who doesn’t understand how I’m feeling to tell me what I should and shouldn’t feel. “ I said and turned away from me. I felt guilty immediately and turned around to face away from her. The pride in me did not allow me to turn around and apologize despite knowing that I was in the wrong. “ I’m not the enemy here, Brie. You need to talk to me. I know there is more to the story that you’re telling us. “ She said. I had tried to be as elusive as I cou

“Don’t even fucking start with me.” Scrutinizingly, Anatoly crossed his hands over his chest, arching a questioning brow at me. “I’m sure this can’t be bad for you. You’re Nikolai. TheNiko Yezhov. You don’t have a fucking Achilles heel. You can handle anything.”

Darius ask, panting as he moves to me. “It involves your accident with the lady” He adds, whispering. I nod, shooting a glare in her direction before taking Darius to a secluded space. Changing back to my human form, I ask rather impatiently. “What is the matter? What did you stop me?” I reached my hand for a new pair of black pants and white long sleeved shirt stretched forward by one of my omegas. “My lord, your matter is more serious than we thought it to be at first. Habo found something…unpleasant”

Harley said as I tried to hold back my laughter and shook my head. “I don’t even remember it,” I said. “Damn, my brother needs to work on his game,” Kat said as Wells almost fell off his chair laughing. “More like work on his personality,” I said. “Let’s go dance! There’s this really cute guy who keeps looking at you,” Kat said and I followed her gaze. “Ugh no thanks,” I said as I looked at him. He was tall and somewhat good looking, not like Damon and I cursed myself again, he was muscular and actually there was nothing wrong with him but he wasn’t Damon. I needed serious help and I wondered if there was a twenty-four hour psychiatrist somewhere in Vermont.

Chapter 600 The man saw Harriet's fierce gaze and finally came to his senses. Realizing what he had just done, he was instantly drenched in a cold sweat. The pain in his knees was a constant reminder of his actions. He paid the price of speaking recklessly. To save his own ass, he crawled toward Delbert. "Darryl, I'm sorry. Please have mercy on me." The reporter, who had challenged Harriet earlier, returned from making a phone call.

Some called me a menace to society. I was living up to my name. "Another four and a half hours. Give or take." Anatoli lolled his head in my direction, having shifted to the passenger seat. I didn't like the brooding Russian. From what I'd been told, Anatoli Olatoff had ties to the Bratva mafia, a man considered brutal for his methods of obtaining information. He'd been shipped off to the United States, whatever his original mission had been disguised by his role as a diplomat. As if killers deserved such a thing. Whatever his ties to Lucian, they were strong, Anatoli's assistance a requirement. Being so deep undercover during the last few years had forced me to cut all ties to the outside,

Anatoly finished the thought. “Da.” There were very few men who would be able to question my intentions like this and live to tell the tale. Anatoly Danilov was one of them. Some would call him a friend, and others would call him my private killer on a short leash. The truth was somewhere in between. We had been through a lot of shit together. He had been there when I had taken over, and he was the one person I could trust with my life. And most importantly, the man stuck to the thieves’ code. He had honor. True honor—not the kind motivated by money or power.