Escape From New York Novels & Stories

I stood up, not wanting to hear another word of this disgusting conversation. Seeing that I was about to leave, Eric quickly got up as well, signing anxiously. He was asking what was wrong. I shook my head. "I'm tired. I want to go home and rest." Without waiting for his response, I walked straight out of the private room. As soon as I stepped out of the banquet hall, I saw the plaza used for the Kalmoor Pack's rituals. Right in the center, Eric had arranged candles to spell out, "Alison, marry me!"

“We have to go, NOW!” The Escape They ran. Through the smoke. Through the screams of failing machinery. Noah grabbed a case of hard drives. Grace fired at guards swarming from the elevator. They reached the jungle just as the estate exploded behind them, stone and flame soaring into the sky. The shockwave knocked them to the ground. Silence followed. Smoke. Embers. And the bitter scent of ending. The Aftermath They didn’t speak until they were back on the yacht, miles away from the burning island.

Measured. The door is still wide open. I rise quickly, heart hammering. I don’t know if it’s Oliver or Isabella or someone else entirely—but I know I’m not ready for the truth. Not yet. So I do the only thing I can think of. I slip the original photo—the one with Isabella and the mystery man—into my back pocket, gather a few others quickly, and tuck them under my hoodie. Then I move to the door. And step out.

Isla thought she could run. That she could hide. But no one ran from me. Not without consequences. I smiled coldly. She’d learn that soon enough. ********** Elena Russo The second my plane touched down in New York, I felt a familiar thrill run through me. I was home. And this time, I wasn’t leaving. I tugged off my sunglasses as I stepped out of the private jet, my heels clicking against the pavement. New York had changed. But Adrian hadn’t. I saw it in the headlines.

Slowly, I lifted my head from Axel's arms. Dust hung in the air. Several men were scattered around the room, some crouched behind cover while others stood cautiously with their weapons still raised. Then Derek's furious voice rang out. "Shit! Linus Langford and Jasmine got away!" My heart tightened. They escaped? Vincent remained calm. "Don't worry about it," I heard Vincent say calmly. "As long as Linus has stepped foot in New York, he won't be able to escape again." A moment later, Vincent's attention shifted toward us. He immediately walked over.

The radio was broadcasting breaking news: "A massive fire has broken out at a prominent Manhattan mansion, reported to be property of the Nocturne family..." My phone vibrated non-stop. Dozens of missed calls, all from Kieran. I pictured him right now. Angry? Shocked? Or finally starting to panic? What would his expression be when he saw the pile of ashes, the empty safe, the ring I left behind? It didn't matter anymore. "Flight to Los Angeles is now boarding..." I grabbed my suitcase and headed for the gate. Just then, a commotion erupted at the entrance of the hall. That familiar tall figure rushed in.

And she wasn't sure whether that made things easier or harder. "Are we escaping too?" she asked. "Tomorrow." Helen nodded. One more day. Then New York. The thought should have relieved her. Instead, something inside her felt unexpectedly disappointed. Maybe because Dubai existed outside their normal lives. Outside office walls. Outside rules. Outside of all the reasons, she kept telling herself this was complicated. She pushed the thought away immediately. Dangerous territory. Very dangerous. "Good," she said. "Good?" "New York has proper coffee."

He'd make the man pay for this botch of a hit job. AUTHOR’S NOTE: I am doing an upspree of 10 or more chapters of Escaping the Mafia Queen today! Get ready for the fun ride <3

Now, I am begging you to keep me safe and bless me so that everything will go smoothly for me today! ‘God, if everything goes well, You will only need to give me an hour to escape after I deal and get rid of that pair of mother and daughter!’ ‘One hour will be more than enough for the Schulz family to arrange for my escape!’ ‘At this time tomorrow, I will already be able to start a new life abroad under a new identity!’ As he thought about this, Zakir could not help but felt extremely excited. At the same time, Helen and Sophie who were sitting in the back of the Rolls-Royce could not help but felt a little nervous deep down in their hearts.

Cleo It happened so fast; one minute I was having ice cream with Gio outside by the pool ,the next Rachel was charging towards us and shooting. Giovanni is like a son to me and I love him as much as I love Pio and Pia . All I remember was that; I jumped across the table to protect Gio,and Mr Massa shot me by mistake trying to shoot Rachel . I remember the piercing pain I felt on my abdomen and nothing after that. I was taking a trip out of town to think clearly and on my way I stopped to tell Gio and the Massa's I was going to another province for a couple of days to ; clear my head and figure out if I wanted to marry Angelo . I had left him a letter that I wrote saying;