Den Of Vipers Novels & Stories

FIND OUT IN THE BOOK 2" THE END?... TO BE CONTINUED! ___&&____ Insights from Book 2 Title: Tinted to the Sniper's Dons Daisy Vipers, the offspring of Lilith and Thierry Vipers, is a 22-year-old businesswoman in the city and a secret assassin known and feared in mob society. She has everything a good life could offer, but she lacks true love.

My crazy vixen ~7 years ago ~ { Vivienne's POV } "Get your fucking hands off me" I screamed They ignored me, dragging me further down the corridor before shoving me into a room Everything was white. I hated it. I hated the silence, the voices would always shout. It was so annoying. "I didn't even do anything wrong That guy couldn't have tried to force himself on me. Then I wouldn't have had to cut his face off" I shouted after them.

One person was holding her hand with a chain same with other person on her right. "You alone knows the way you betrayed me and this clan"Viper said. "You did everything in your power just to bring me down but you ended up failing drastically". "isn't that wonderful huh?? what goes around must surely comes around,you once ran away and you also ran back to us at the right time"Viper smiled. "Pl--please spare my twin and kill me please"Denise begged. "Your twin??"Viper asked, "Never knew you had one"

But, occasionally, the problem was in the two gangs on the Southside: the Demons, and the Southside Vipers. They had a rivalry of their own. The Demons, who wore jean jackets with a ghost on the back, were the dangerous ones. They dealt with guns, drugs, and completed tasks that people—mostly rich business owners who were in trouble—paid them for. Usually, those contained murders or kidnapping someone.

“Welcome to your new digs, Connor. I hope the decor meets your expectations. Sorry about the fact that you’re gonna be locked in, but that’s the deal.” “What the fuck,” Wolf rasped, totally unconcerned about his nudity. “What’s the fuckin’ game you’re playin’ here, boys?” Viper had fully recovered himself now, and he smiled. “No game.” “No?” “No.” Viper cocked his head, and the large black snake tattoo on his neck almost seemed to sway with the motion. “It’s best for everyone if you just stay out of sight, and out of mind.”

As Viper restraints her, bolting her legs in the shackles. To only order for a tanquiliser next. Injecting it into her hind leg. Making her cries to silent down. No one does anything.Just staring.Finally feeling relieved of the feral being caught. The other she wolves who were going to go feral, asking for an attack tomorrow. Stare at the scene and shift back. Not bowing. Just staring at Viper. " Throw her in the dungeons till she comes back to her senses." Viper orders the guards getting up to approach the other she wolves who were dating to look at him.

“I hope you stay true to your words. But all this have happened, and you still aren’t curious about Aiden’s enemy?” “Enlighten me then.” “Azvameth De Veil.” As soon I mentioned his name, the colors on his face changed. The calm and composed facial expression turned to something dark. I felt like the storm of darkness clouded his eyes. His body turned stiff and I could feel his face burning. The personality which he was using to tease me shifted to being cold. I could feel his hatred for Azvameth just by his name so I am not sure what he would do if Azvameth shows up in front of him. It would be an end of Azvameth if he shows up in front of this raging lion.

Viper, or Ace, grew up on a snake-breeding farm. His father beat him, and his mother was a battered wife. He grew accustomed to that life until his mother died in front of him after his father used snakes to make it look as though she had died from a snake bite. He told the police, but they didn’t listen to him. He was beaten when he returned home, but he finally fought back. He packed his things and left, eventually working as a kitchen helper and then at a military boarding school where he met Harvey, Victor, and the others.

" I could feel a world of emotion emanating from him. He must have pulled over the motorcycle because I could no longer sense his movement. I could sense his confusion and relief as well as joy and anger. "I'm not far from the village if you want to come now." "Yes." I looked at the room of expectant Neratomay. "Paul said now." What happened next was incredible. A room full of over sixty Vampires got pumped up. Teeth dropped and muscles bulged. The sound of hissing was loud enough that I wanted to cover my ears. I concentrated on Monica and Tyler. They weren't together, but they were near each other. Separated by a room or a wall?

Which, of course, I didn’t. Viper stood near the front, His gaze slid to me, slowly, before he smirked. “Look at that,” he drawled. “The queen of hearts joining the game.” Blade stiffened beside me, but I didn’t flinch. “Just tell me where we’re going.” Viper’s grin widened, sharp as a knife. “Straight into the lion’s den, sweetheart. Hope you brought your claws.” He swung onto his bike, revving the engine. The sound split the morning air like thunder.