Dexter Vince Masuka Novels & Stories

“If you’re trying to pick a fight with the humans–” “We're not looking for a fight, but it doesn't hurt to be prepared,” Damien interrupted sharply. “And with your background, Marcus, I think you'd be the perfect fit. We'll compensate you well, of course, and you'll have a lovely suite at the hotel where the masquerade is taking place-" "Not interested," Marcus replied immediately, and then began to stand up, hefting Vivienne to her feet as he moved.

Alonzo’s limousine sped away into the night. “Are you okay?” Markos asked, his tone softer now. I nodded, though my hands were still shaking. The thought that something could have happened was appalling. “Thank you. I don’t know what he was planning, but it didn’t feel right.” Markos’s expression hardened. “Alonzo is a sex trafficker, Hazel. You need to be careful.” I furrowed my eyebrows at him. “How do you know?” He didn’t answer me. Instead, he opened the passenger door for me and gestured for me to enter. The tension between us was palpable, the silence was heavy, filled with unspoken words and unresolved feelings.

"saying I took a chopper and cut his legs and hands making him cry out in pain And that gives me peace. Their cry and scream of pain is music in my ears. " see Mishra what I do with your body parts "saying I chopped his body parts in pieces and then I cut his dick off and shoved it in his asshole. " leave him here like this and yes cut his tongue so we wont have many unnecessary problems. And yes send the video to others so they know what will happen if someone go against me. I'm the king Night Hunters I'm the lucifer and messing with me give you this. "I told Zubair who is done with making the video

he said. "No sherlock. When I say great and the almighty is because the guy standing in front of me and talking to me is The italian mafia leader, Ace Vincenzo,"I said with a grin. "How..?" The guy who had held me asked. They both looked shocked by the way. "What? You are not that good at hiding some details. Maybe you are able to do that to the world and some people but not me. And besides, your security codes in the mafia can easily be hacked," I said and they looked at me as if I had seen a ghost.

“Tell him, TESORO.” Her stomach knotted at the pet name. Leonardo went still. Amara barely had time to react before he moved—faster than she thought possible, slamming Dante against the nearest wall, one hand wrapped around his throat while the other pressed a gun against his ribs. The entire room tensed. Dante just chuckled, unfazed. “Ah, there’s the DeLuca I know. The possessive bastard who hates it when someone touches his things.” Leonardo didn’t loosen his grip. “You’re running out of time to explain.”

Max Dexter was in his office when he got a call from Marcus, Bryan’s right-hand man. Marcus’s number flashed on Mr. Dexter’s phone. As he answered casually, his face changed instantly. “What do you mean… Bryan has my daughter?” Marcus’s calm voice came through the line, chilling. “Your daughter is being punished for a crime she willingly committed.” “What crime?!” Mr. Dexter shouted. Marcus’s tone remained steady. “She tried to murder Miss Luna.” A woman under Bryan's protection.

For the past few months, he had been so lost in Angelina, his thoughts only focusing on her and nothing else. But today it was time to be his other ruthless self, his other self that he never wanted Angelina to see with her eyeballs, devyn chevon . It wasn’t easy, leading almost a double life…an experienced and well-known Billionaire by day and a mafia leader by night. “What happened while I was away, any loss?,” Sylvester demanded as he took a seat behind his table. Dexter leaned away from the wall and started. “It seemed like Zac tried hacking into the security system with the intention of knowing our every move and plans but I managed to install a healthy amount of virus to his computer,

“Leave her; she’s not the one we are here for.” Victoria sighed in relief as they left Maya, who seemed to have blacked out, alone. “Cover her face.” That was the last thing Victoria heard before everywhere went dark. “Dante…” she whispered as tears slipped past her eyes before finally losing consciousness. …c Across the borders of Italy, Dante and Felix were on an extraction job, and he assigned one of his men to always watch Victoria from afar. “Boss, you’re bleeding.” Felix muttered as soon as they finally got to base over there, resting.

I don’t remember him from the clubhouse, though. Moon is seated two chairs down at the head of the table with Mak on his other side. Neither appears happy, but with Moon it’s hard to tell. I get the impression he seldom smiles. It makes him more intimidating. Hell, he runs a crime syndicate, which means he is as intimidating as one can possibly be. Alex leads me to the chair next to Mak so I’m across from the stranger. I sit down and Alex takes the chair next to mine. He releases my hand and rests his on my thigh; his fingers clench slightly and I have the strangest feeling that he’s silently trying to tell me something. “Celina, this is Dax Montgomery.”

he winked then kissed me on the lips softly “ get a room!” Creed groaned, making puking sounds as he returned to the table with two glasses of apple juice. “ geez did you save some of the apple juice for everyone else?” Ryan teased joining us at the table “ This one is for Madam Charlotte. Thank you very much” Creed growled rolling his eyes as he placed the other cup in front of my plate “ oh well, thank you.” I smiled, picking it up and taking a sip. Wiggling a happy dance in my seat