Dc Punisher Novels & Stories

She stayed put in the car, praying deep in her heart that the cops shouldn’t show up, also, she has never heard her father said that the cops caught El Diablo, so maybe she would survive this, but she also prayed that no one should spot them and raise an alarm. Lucian turned the handle of the door and it creaked open, the house was so dark but he wasn’t bothered about that, rather he reached into his pocket and got out his night vision goggles. He made his way up the stairs, his gun ready at hand. He pushed open the first door he saw and he saw a lump on the bed, approaching, he noticed it was the daughter sleeping peacefully on the bed. There were tear lines on her face and it was obvious s

"Where the hell were you when I was fighting for my life on that operating table if you're really my brother? I was covered in scars! Did you do that to me? "How could you only show up now when I've been gone for months? If that's how you treat family, then you're better off dead!" He turned deathly pale and swayed as if about to collapse, but he couldn't utter a single word in response. I told him his lies were pathetic, slapped him across the face, and warned him viciously to stop following me. He, however, still followed me for a full year before he finally vanished. Domenico later informed me that he had died, claiming Luigi had tortured him to death.

"You’re a liar! You’re a fucking cheat! You don't get to discipline me anymore! You lost that right the second I saw that picture!" "I am the only one who has any right to you!" He leaned down, his teeth grazing my jaw. "Oh darling... I cannot wait to punish you until you can’t even say his name without choking on it." "No! Get off me!" I yelled, but the scream died in my throat.

She clung to the wall while the boss stood up from the bed majestically, his eyes dainted at Elena who was already in tears. The boss tapped on his phone, and suddenly, hip hop music began to fill the room. Elena’s eyes widened in surprise as she tried to comprehend what was happening. “Dance, Puppy, Dance,” the boss smirked, a command laced with authority. “Dance?” Elena whispered, her hands still instinctively clasped around herself, taken aback by the unexpected demand. “Yes. You embarrassed me by refusing to dance with me at the club. Now, you’ll dance until your legs can't carry you anymore,” the boss declared, stepping closer to Elena. She recoiled against the wall, as if attempting to

"No drama, I'm just still pissed off with you. What kind of announcement is that, I feel like choking you ?!" "If you choke me, you won't meet me dear." Chloe turned around silently and stared at this Dj control with her round eyes. There are so many here, I don't know what it's called. Colorful short square box. Then I don't know what is usually up and down with the fingers, it can be rotated, as well as a large black plate. "Daniel teach me to play this." Chloe shouted but there was no answer from the owner of the name. Chloe turned her head, Mashii still behind her. But when he looked behind Mashii and also to the side. It turned out that Daniel and Ara were not there.

I throw the puck up. "Yes." And he catches it. "But you still gawked at him just a few minutes ago." "And I also couldn't stop thinking of the ghostface or how I enjoyed being fucked by him." "Jesus Christ, Ash. When did your straight ass become curved?" I chuckle at that, and he throws the puck. "My mom will kill me." "And burn you. Then ghostface. Then Remington." "I tried watching gay p**n but I didn't like it. My body didn't even give any reaction" I say like it should justify that I'm not gay. That there's a glitch in my system.

He turned to Derek, lifting his fingers at him, “Stay the hell away from my daughter. If I ever catch you near her, I will make sure you never work in this city again. Do you understand me?” Derek’s face paled, “I'm sorry, sir, but—” “I said shut up!” Dalton snapped at him. “You are nothing but a low-class nobody trying to climb through my daughter. I like Eva, so I'm giving you one last warning. Stay in your lane before I destroy you.” That was it. I couldn't take this bullshit anymore. I stepped up, closing the gap between us, and looked him in the eye. “You know what?” I spat, my voice trembling with anger and pain. “Fuck you, Dalton Wealth. Maybe you should just adopt the perfect daughte

"Return." The group began to leave, a group of people carrying large mirrors, a group of people walking on two sides. The man is walking in the middle, his figure is tall, and the suit on him makes him even more powerful. The gun on his side seemed to move with every step of its owner, silent but extremely scary. King Ivan coldly stepped into his big black business car, his face in the dim light became more and more deadly. He reached out and unbuttoned the two buttons of his shirt, his chest inside was enchantingly strong.

Mustache, black hair, black eyes and a sour expression. "We want to ask you a few questions. We won't take your time. " I almost rolled my eyes at that. Too cliché. "what exactly happened? " I took a deep breath and started talking. When I was done, mum reached over and squeezed my hand. I blinked back tears while officer Williams scribbled furiously on a notepad. Detective Allen nodded. "Do you know who would want to harm you?" I nodded. "A..A...D.. Dams Ripley."

“Too well, you say? I’ve been speaking with your son secretly for months. Your son was working with me well before your little uprising. He was always a better man than you though. Raised by his mother, obviously. His dad is a traitor.” Standing up, I slammed my foot into the torn open would and listened to his screams. “Don’t cry like a baby, Chris. Can’t you image what your mate felt every time you cheated on her. Every time you hurt her. And then the final act of killing her, breaking that bond. I beat she thanked you, didn’t she? She was finally free of you!” My foot dig deeper, not allowing him to heal. Not allow him wolf to shift back. “You are a disgrace to werewolves!” He spat at me.