Deuce Spade Novels & Stories

He was starting to suspect that wealthy women had a vendetta against him. “I’m sorry if we scared you. It’s just standard procedure. I’m Myrine, by the way.” “Nicholas.” “Ok, Nicholas, I’ll cut to the chase and say I want to strike a deal with you. I want to hire you to be my boyfriend for six months. That just includes accompanying me to social events and family dinners.” “I…” “I’ll obviously pay you and compensate you for any inconvenience I might cause you.” “It’s not that. I’m married.”

***** Spade's car stopped in front of an unfamiliar building, there was a huge sign in front of the building, shinning with lights, written in bold italics were the words Saint Deluca. It looked like a club but without neon lights and it looked much bigger and less crowded ob the outside, it was already almost dark outside, Spade's eyes moved from the steering to Nate on the side, he could see the awe in his eyes as he looked through the car window Something inside Spade warmed up as he watched Nate, the mere fact that Nate was somehow pleased with whatever he was seeing made Spade kind of relax, like he had been tensed before, somehow hoping Nate would approve of wherever they were going.

Stephen said, snatching his phone and Bryan heaved a breath. “Then let's go, now!” he said standing up quickly. “The lady at the spa?” Stephen asked, referring to Jenna whom Bryan had told him of. “She can't go anywhere” Bryan assured with certainty obvious in his voice. “I need to go seek permission from my boss then, a minute please” Stephen said, excusing himself. He returned a few minutes later, without his apron and without hesitation, the duo walked out of the bar. “I’ll do the driving” Stephen said and they both sauntered into the car.

Xandee sits in front of Matt, she was beside Pete. “This is my cousin Pete from my mother’s side. And this is Luke my cousin from my father’s side” Xandee introduces us. “And this is John and Matt, my friends. I guess we were all taking Civil engineering” I follow up on what Xandee was saying. “Nice to meet you guys” Pete said to my friends. “Yeah, same here” Matt said to Pete and Xandee. “So, we are a gang now!” said John with enthusiasm, and we all laugh at his antics.

"Because if he would know where Eve is, he would not go around Lynnwood to find her and there would be no further damages." "There is no need for that. He must be waiting around their house to wait until she comes back. But I'm sure he would stay behind if I am with her," Carter said. Carter was all serious as he led me to the garage. I thought he would use his Diavel but I was surprised when he led me to a black, shiny McLaren. And it wasn't the only supercar in their garage. They have six or seven coming from the most luxurious brands. "We will not use your Diavel?" I asked when he opened the front seat for me.

"Call Hudson, I wanted to make sure the house is safe when she gets there." The door burst open, revealing Connor. One of the bosses. Luca's circle of friends is small, but all of them are powerful. Luca specializes in technology, he uses his skills and intelligence to manage the underground world which is the mafias' abode. Connor is in charge of their guns and bombs, the main source for their firearms when needed. It's all legal though behind the illegal actions when things go south. Alejandro works as an FBI agent, no one knows he's one of the mafia bosses. Hudson is exceptionally skilled in combat. They are all trained to look after one another.

They all started to dance recklessly with the girls on the dance floor. Dim lights , music on high volume was making the atmosphere of the club completely exuberant. Their steps were staggering but no one is ready to leave the dance floor. His friend, Theo asks him with funny tone "Hey Dylan , are you enjoying your last days of bachelor life. " Yes! he is None other than Dylan. Dylan, the handsome hunk who always keep the devilish smirk on his face. Dylan's P.O.V. "It's nothing to do with my bachelor life, Theo. I'll remain the same even after my marriage too." I replied to Theo.

“The father, with whom I haven’t spoken for fifteen years. I will not talk to him now.“ Of course, that jerk was on Dean’s death list all his life. Eddie Johnson, Dean’s father, was the godfather of evil. He forced his first wife, Dean’s mother, to kill herself so he could marry his mistress, who was his secretary. Although all of his marriages lasted less than a year after the death of Mrs. Johnson, that man still didn’t give up on marriage. He was sixty-five, and last week he married his tenth wife in a small court ceremony. Perhaps this marriage wasn’t going to see the face of a year since his bride was twenty years younger than him this time, too.

Collins's voice was filled with worries as he started the car multiple times, and it still wasn't moving. Deuce looked around to see they were in the middle of the woods when a strange sensation kicked in. "Get out!" He shouted, and immediately they stepped out, the car blew up, throwing them in different directions. Deuce hit his head on a tree and blood started trickling down his face. "Holy wolf" He cursed beneath as he wiped the blood on his face with his hand. Before he could get himself together, a figure appeared before him. "The almighty Deuce Ryker feels pain?" A lady's voice was so thin and a soft chuckle followed.