Eugene Dangerous Fellows Novels & Stories

At least I know his name, Killian Shane! “Does it really matter? Is it different if he was someone else? But for your information I know that man, I have been to the club for many years so I know everything about him. That man is no good. He is a fucking dangerous man, Jemma; even criminals shuddered when he is mentioned. He is the demon of all demons around here. You should stay away from here and never see him again.” I cocked my head to the side and stared at my friend who since knowing here I have never seen he like this. She was really angry. She has fought a few times with people but she was always cutesy.

My wolf muttered under her breath, and I swallowed hard, wondering if he was the only one different or if it could even be that he had evil thoughts. "Selene, can we leave here now? It is getting darker!" She exclaimed, and with all my strength and speed, I bolted off, jumping over the dead, mangled bodies of those boys that almost raped me. Gosh, their deaths weren't any better. That vampire really tore them apart mercilessly.

They uncovered manipulated data, and the culprit was Dennis Baker, an employee who had worked with Regis for quite some time. “Is your salary as the head manager at the supermarket not enough to cover your living expenses?” Regis inquired coldly. Regis was furious. He kicked Dennis's face to the side with his sharp dress shoe, then threw the spy's report at Dennis. Regis couldn't forgive Dennis's misconduct. For the past five years, Dennis has met all expectations, earning a significant position. Who would have thought he would misuse that trust? “Do you remember what happens to those who betray the Royal Dragon? Do you want to suffer the same fate?” Regis's threatening tone made Dennis shri

He was driven out of there. Minutes later. He closed the distance and when he arrived at the building he was supposed to meet all of them. But he was surprised he met nobody. He started wondering if everything had gone wrong. “Nothing seems wrong. He is clean!” Ethan and his allies walked out of their hideout. “We are sorry we have to behave that way. Morgan is a very dangerous man, we don't know if he had laid his hand on you. But now, we confirmed otherwise,” Ethan said to him immediately as he came close.

Eugene looked at Chris’ eyes and smiled, “you should feed my curiosity first.” “There are lot of mysterious happenings in Fantasia lately, stolen files, hacked systems and, agents turning insane. I don’t believe that a kid like you could singlehandedly do all of that, you aren’t even as smart as your parents boasts to be.” Eugene directly insulted Chris. The demon chuckled at the back. Chris didn’t budge. The knife is still in its same place. “Tell me, who’s that mystery fellow of yours?” Eugene’s eyes went to Damien’s direction.

“Ahhh!” The boys laughed again. Eugene clenched his small hands. He bit his red lip as he glared at his bullies. “Why are you looking at us like that?” one teased. “Why? You are going to complain? To whom? Your mother? Father? Ohhhh~ I almost forgot. Eugene has no father. What a pity~” Then they all laughed at Eugene. There are many bad rumors about Eugene and Jane in their neighborhood.

"I'm just making sure you're ready for work." Eugene let out a low chuckle that sounded like a growl. He grabbed my hips with both hands, his grip so tight it left white marks on my skin, and easily flipped me over onto my back. He hovered over me, his massive shoulders blocking out the rest of the room, his dark eyes burning down into mine. "You are a dangerous little creature," he murmured, leaning down to press a heavy kiss against my lips. "Do you know what time it is?"

“I know enough to see a man throwing himself into danger, drinking himself blind, and abandoning his duties. That is enough.” Max turned to leave, but Eugene’s hand shot out, grabbing his arm with a strength that made him stagger. The faint scent of alcohol clung to him, sharp against the cool morning air. Eugene’s eyes narrowed, burning with both disappointment and warning. “You smell of ale,” Eugene said, his voice calm but edged with steel. “Do you understand the danger you invited? Even for a moment, you were a liability.” Max bristled, trying to free himself. “I do not deny it, but you cannot expect me to ignore my own heart!”

Eugene closed his eyes. What would happen starting tomorrow? How would Valentine act? Eugene was already entangled with that world to the point where escape was impossible. He had made acquaintances with the bosses of two of New York's Five Families and was working at a murder company run by the Council. There was no way to escape except through death. That meant living in close quarters with Valentine almost every day. "Claudio."

Over the years, Eugene often spoke of Gloria and their life together. Marsh had mentioned Eugene's mate was timid and wouldn't cope well with his supposed death, likely grieving for a long time. Marsh hoped she wouldn't wait in the Hornbeam Pack, as they might never return. Their years of danger, with constant risk of capture—a fate worse than death—had tested their loyalty. Their choice to remain faithful had broken their promises to their mates, and they knew they were the ones in the wrong.