Darkest Man In The World Novels & Stories

When we reached the cliff, he looked at me. "You are actually smart. But you love danger too much." I smiled lightly. "Should I take that as a compliment?" He blew smoke into my face. "And you are strange too." "Why do you think I am strange?" His face stayed cold, giving nothing away. "A moment ago you were hysterical. Not even ten minutes later you started smiling." I raised an eyebrow. "You do not know what I live through. The people who suffer the most are the ones who smile the most."

DARKEST HOURS CHAPTER ONE JOHN PAUL'S POV ________________________________________________ The sun was extremely at it brightest today and the chirping of the birds could be heard, not too far away . It was just like another day in the life of the famous John paul cooper . I had wristwatches worth millions, a private jet to whatever island or country i want to travel to and most importantly chains of businesses around the globe . My phone was buzzing and i had to see who was calling and that was my secretary Penelope.

"These are two of my associates." Asher studied the men on either side of Michael. The one sitting directly to his right was a very large bald man with crystal clear eyes that held a sense of foreboding. His arms and what Asher could see of his chest from his half undone shirt sported some intricate tattoo. Michael introduced him as Gustavo.

Yes, that will do. If you guys are wondering what a blind kid is seeing. Well, I can't see anything. That's it. Darkness. Dullness. I can't see but, I thank the heavens every single day that I can still hear them. It's just getting worse day by day. Although I can't be a burden here, I can't do anything but just thank them. They are the light in my dark path. They are my guide and I'm more than thankful for that. Curse that bastard. It's his fault. I can't be what I want to be anymore. I'll just be a bother with my whole life, am I? I can't help it. It's getting worse. I can feel this stupid tears building inside their cage, again. No no. I don't. I won't cry. Not again. Please, don't come o

I overheard a man say, his gaze fixed on Solana. "What did you say?" I asked coldly, unable to contain my anger. He turned his head towards me, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "What, did I say something wrong? Just look at her, man. She's practically offering herself by wearing that dress. I heard she quit show business. Maybe she became an escort," he uttered, and those words pushed me over the edge. My fist landed on his face, causing him to fall to the floor. But I didn't stop there.

Robert explained everything in detail. “Xavvy, I would agree you are too intelligent and now I understand why everyone in the business world scares you. You are a wolf in human skin,” Alina said and I didn’t bother about it. I looked at the women who played with me in adulthood and then snapped my fingers. “Did you know those people?” I questioned my men. "Yes, sir, they are locked in another room in a cage,” my men answered. "Drga, this woman is there. She loves to get fucked in different forms so let them have her. Just throw her in their room and close the doors,” I ordered.

It is terrible, the outlook does not look good, yet in the depths of my aching soul, I want to believe that there is a means of salvation. You don't wish this on anyone, you really don't, because this seems to be grabbing your neck and squeezing too hard, to the point of turning you into jelly. You don't know what destiny has in store for you, and everything is more mysterious knowing the world in which you are involved. I mean, my husband is a gangster. This can't be worse, really no, it couldn't be more terrible than this, you can't continue living like this, breathing is a difficult act to find a way to get air into your lungs, an activity from another world. He lost the counting of the m

Finally we stop in front of a single wooden door, the man turning to face us with a shaky smile. Does he know who Keo is? Not many do, but everyone can feel the power seeping off him. To human's it's probably suffocating, overwhelming. And it's not a good kind of magic. It's dark and hideous and it's cruel intent is painfully obvious. "Here, is it?" Keo nods at the door. "Yes sir. You can pay-" In a flash, Keo lets me go, grabbing the man before slamming his head into the wall.

he says and drags my head closer to his cock when someone starts talking to him from the doorway. "Boss we have a problem downtown and we have to go right now!" The man from the door says and I hear him sigh before he forces my head up to look at him. All I manage to see in the dark are his eyes. It's almost like they are yellow in the darkness. I have never seen anything that frightening before and if I survive this I know they will haunt me in my sleep forever. "You just got lucky right now but when I come back there is no mercy for you!" He says and it almost sounds like he is growling. He lets go of my hair and I can feel how he has pulled some more of my hair out from the pain I feel in

let me get covered in the blood of a man who is not so innocent and is the wrong guy. “how do you know?” my voice betrays how turned on I am. He wraps his arms around me just as the man starts to scream when Landon starts on his legs. He is breaking every single bone, even the toes and it looks like it hurts like a bitch. “Because, my little stormy, it's who we are. We thrive in the darkness, we are the bad guys and we are proud of it. because we have embraced who we are and we don’t hide the darkest dirtiest parts of ourselves from others. We are brothers, we have a bond that connects us.”