Devious Game Bri Blackwood นิยาย & เรื่องราว

the man assured him. "A life for a life," Ethan growled through clenched teeth. The men around him nodded in silent agreement. "You got everything we needed from him? I want every piece of information that bastard has," Lucas asked, his gaze never leaving the unconscious criminal. "Yes, sir. We have everything. He was stubborn at first, but we got what we wanted in the end," the man replied with a satisfied smirk. "So, no one would come looking for him if he suddenly disappeared? No relatives, no friends... basically a parasite living off society," Darvid remarked casually, studying the battered man with dark amusement.

It made him release his hold on the firearm he was about to fire. Brianna had anticipated what Devon was about to do, so she made a quick move. But she needed the man alive to make him spit every poisonous name involved in the attacks between her and the Michaelsons recently. “That is definitely what you are right now, fucked!” Brianna answered. “Until you tell me what I need to know, I will make you feel worse than you can ever imagine.” Brianna fired her GI28SA-009 pointing at Devon’s crotch, hitting just an inch away from his genitals to the left thigh.

Apparently, he'd run straight to the Dean to report me, probably to shift attention from his own cheating. And sitting in the chair directly across from the Dean, his jaw clenched tight when our eyes met, was Gideon. But it was the woman standing behind Gideon's chair that made my blood run cold. Tall, elegant, with silver eyes and an aura of power that filled the entire room. Alpha Victoria Blackwood. Gideon's mother. One of the most powerful wolves in the region. The Blackwood name carried weight everywhere, and everyone knew it. Her eyes locked onto mine, and she smiled. But it wasn't warm. It was the smile of a predator who'd just

Sasha I turned on the shower, stepping under the scalding water as steam filled the bathroom. My muscles ached, from the events that went on tonight. A traitor from my Bratva had the guts to point a gun at me. Big mistake. He was properly dealt with and his head would be sent to his family as a gift. No one crosses me and still gets to keep their head, I make sure of that.... My thoughts drift off to Josephine, she haunts me.

“Just let me know when there is any movement around the house and update me with pictures alright? Detective Garrett said and hung up. He got into his car and drove off. ******************************************************************** Xavier finally arrived at the golf simulator location Mr Blackwood texted him alongside Marve. As usual, Mr Blackwood was already busy playing when Xavier and Marve walked in. “I didn't think you'd play this again” Xavier said with little fear in his eyes but feigned confidence. “Well I have been given reasons to play, so why not play?” Mr Blackwood said as he took another swing at the golf ball. Xavier suddenly gave out a round of applause. “That was a goo

He said and automatically her mouth started to work. " D-d-don't know. Two masked men made me do this. I-I am a victim. I-I ... T-they b-blackmailed me. P-please. I-I beg you. P-please spare me. I w-will never bother you again. P-please". " Shhhhh". He put the barrel on his lips producing a shh sound indicating her to be silent and she obeyed him. " You don't know? Try again. If you tell me who that is, I might reward you".

Just clenched her fists tighter. "What’s your name?" Her voice cracked. "Sarah." I stared at her. Her eyes welled with tears... and for the first time in a long time, my heart did something strange. It twisted. "I... I want to leave," she whispered. "Please. Just take me away from here." I hesitated. Then nodded. "Yeah. I’ll get you out of here." Jackson drove us off, the city shrinking behind us. I’ve lived a double life for years... CEO by day, mafia lord by night. I’ve never mixed business with sentiment. Never cared.

“Your beloved fiancée paid someone to film me while I was in bed with him. They both wanted to blackmail me for money, but she was stupid enough to think that I was alone.” His face turned from neutral to red with anger as he flipped through the pages of the file. There were many conversations between Amanda and Stephan. She had foolishly mentioned details that gave her away, but I didn’t just depend on the conversations between them. Declan had provided me with the necessary documents, which stipulated that the number she had been using was hers. “If you give me your number, I will send you recordings and a couple of videos that solidify everything,” I told him. I looked at Amanda with a sm

In the middle of them all stood a man with a crooked grin and a black jacket tailored to hide weapons. Boris.

In fear, I throw my phone to only the devil knows where after knowing which devil called me. It's none other than Raiden Morningstar, the devious heiress! So it wasn't a dream?! I really made a contract with the devious heiress?? Ugh, I'm so dead! I clasped my hands and prayed: "O, angels in the corners, hear my pledge. If you're kind enough, please kindly prepare my coffin. I don't want to die just rotting somewhere caused by the devious heiress. I want my body resting comfortably in peace too."