David Salvatore Rule 34 Novels & Stories

“Do not play games with me. You will give me answers. Or your empire burns—from north to south. Forty-eight hours. You get her name cleared, or I destroy everything you have ever built.” A small laugh escaped him. “Forty-eight hours?” “Yes. Forty-eight hours,” I repeated. My men shifted, silent and ready. The room felt alive, like a beast waiting to pounce. Salvatore’s smirk widened. Then he said something that froze the blood in my veins. “Do you remember the Domingos?” I blinked. The name was like a bomb detonating in my mind. “What do you mean?” I asked cautiously. “They returned,” Salvatore said smoothly. “Empowered, funded, and seeking revenge. I aligned with them.”

"You, who the hell are you?" Salvatore couldn't help feeling offended by the fact that these three famous people didn't recognize him. As a powerful Mafia boss, he had always regarded himself highly, and he would have expected other powerful individuals like Mrs Danvers and Erin, to recognize who he was. Rising from his seat, Salvatore approached Mrs Danvers, saying, "I'm Don Salvatore. And I believe you know the reason why my men kidnaped you?"

So I signed. ​ “Very well,” Salvatore affirmed. He grabbed the papers from me after I left my thumb mark and my signature on it. What the hell? ​ “I have a question,” I muttered. “When you said everything you want…what are you trying to imply?” ​ “Everything. You will accompany me to events, birthday parties, and underground meetings without objections. Abiding by my rules, adhering to what I want including but not limited to traveling the country with me, doing exactly what I say, sex—”

"Are you sure, Dominic? This is very high risk." "I’m sure," I said. "Set the meeting. Give me the exact location and then stand down. I’ll handle this myself." I hung up and walked over to the safe behind the bookshelf. I put in the code and pulled out a small, dark handgun. I checked the clip and made sure it was full, i tucked the gun in the waistband of my pants. I looked at the notes on my desk one last time, Victor Shaw was the Professor’s associate and a Blackmailer with a white car.

Find a way to change rules 34 and 46. What is rule number 34 and 46? I flipped back to the pages I skipped and found my answer within those pages. Rule 34: Demons are not, in any form or manner, allowed to have any intimate relationship with any human. Rule 46: No demon is to lay claim to any human children. This was definitely my dad.

“My precious Kai. Salvatore put those marks there deliberately. He wants people to see them and know exactly what happened. Now, as a previous major in this art, I’ll tell you. We do not appreciate seeing our art hidden, or covered. You’re gonna have to face the world with those stamps. You had sex. So what? Big deal. If they have a problem with it, they should go get laid too. “She replies, and my jaw drops. “Mrs Lana… “I mutter, and she sighs before raising a hand. “Okay. I went a bit over the top there. But there’s nothing I can do to help you. I’m sorry, David. You have… 28 minutes to get ready. If I were you, I’d get to it. Salvatore doesn’t like tardiness. “She says, and I stare open-m

Is he gay? 'Com'on Abby are you lesbian too?!' I scrolled down DAMIAN SALVATORE's network amounted to $900million last year Jeez... I unconsciously touched my stomach.. Do..does that mean I'm carrying A BILLIONAIRE BABY?.... Fuck.... ------------------------

I rolled my eyes, does he think I wouldn't know? “I know your tricks. All of you. You say you are not like him, but I can't help but see more similarities than differences” I spat out. “Can you calm down and explain to me what the hell is going on?” “I know you're allowing Chloe here to be your lover. I'm not good enough in bed, so you got your ex-lover. I know this because Alessandro had said it before that a man cannot live with just one woman” Salvatore's silence broke my heart some more. It only shows that he is guilty, I had caught him, I've seen his tricks and now, he is too shocked to even respond.

I said again. “Third,” Salvatore said, his voice turning dark, “we wait for the right moment to strike. And when we do, we destroy Donovan completely.” I felt a fierce smile stretch my lips. "Yes, Alpha," I replied. Salvatore stood and descended from the throne, stopping directly before me. He looked straight into my eyes. “This is no game,” he had said. “I know.” “Lives will be lost,” he said. “I’m ready,” I said. His heavy hand landed on my shoulder.

"Remember what you said today. Because I'll do the same." Behind me, Vivian watched me leave, confusion flickering across her face. The next day, she threw an extravagant banquet at a five-star hotel to celebrate—and, of course, made sure I was invited. "Did you hear? Some rich woman offered a fortune, and the guy rushed over to save his company." "No wonder Vivian's celebrating Ethan going under—but the idiot didn't even get the full amount. The investor bought his company for just ten grand." "Honestly, even the rich woman got ripped off—he wasn't worth ten thousand."