Eugene Dangerous Fellows Novels & Stories

I was supposed to hit Hanna! But he was not the one hit. The tall, dark and dangerous looking, Rustov Melgarejo was the one I hit! Everything happened too fast all at once I didn't see him coming. I heard his voice before but I never thought he would stop me that way! He was gripping on the glass hardly, the blood was flowing down to his arm. I could still see the red liquid dripping on the floor. "That is not the right thing to do!" I looked up. My heart pounded at the cold and darkness of his eyes.

"when you have earned my trust I'll tell you" "I like you" she said. Just when the others Walked in with Mr mystery in them. "well well who did all this." said Mr ego. "I did" "hmm, why?" "because I joined the group, and knowing you, you guys are like I family I can tell. You all are relaxed around each other. All 6 of you. But the rest they are scared of you, so I'm guessing you built the mafia with them." I said looking at Luca.

Movie night went incredibly well. If ending up with Dwyer's fingers deep inside of me counts as a successful and helping step towards getting a hang of the shit going on around me. I knew there would be side distractions from all that I had planned out but what I didn’t realize was that Dwyer himself would be the first and most dangerous distraction to finding evidences that point to him and solving this crime myself. I was only a few days into it and I getting mixed feelings from everything going on around me.

Before he could recover, Danny rolled over and pinned him to the floor while dealing blows to his face. “Stop it!! Stop it!!” Samantha yelled as she rushed into the scene. Ryan managed to gain an upper hand and he twisted Danny by the arm and swung him away from his body. He stood up quickly and tried to attack Danny. Olgy and Henry quickly swung out of the car and pointed a pistol at his head. “Don't even think about it,” Olgy said sinisterly, with one hand pointing the pistol at Ryan's head. “You guys came prepared,” Ryan chuckled with his hands in the air.

He felt like Leon was probably a womanizer like Nigel was! As Iris' grandfather, he would not allow Iris to ruin her life at the hands of someone like that! "Yes, that's fine," Damian said. After that, Damian left with Penny and Patrick. Only Nigel, Rick, and the others were left. "Dad, what do we do now?" Eugene asked. "I can't believe Leon's a womanizer. I guess this is a good thing for us! If he ends up having a huge fight with the Scammells over this, it'll be much easier for us to deal with him!" Rick sneered.

Before leaving, one of them asked an unrelated question, “Have you heard about the incident involving six students from Manhattan University?” Theodore looked disapproving of the question, but Mr. Hawthorne signaled for him to stay calm. Given the green light to continue, the officer added, “One of them is the son of the owner of Vanderbilt Dynamics Corporation. Now, both Mr. Vanderbilt and his son have disappeared without a trace. Do you perhaps know anything about this?” “I don’t think that question is related to the Dominic Merrick case, and you’ve already asked quite a lot today,” Theodore interjected.

“Robert wants us married by the end of the school year so I can just move in with him.” “And just have a bunch of sex, right?” she said, her voice lilting with humor—right as I opened the door. And there he was. Damien Volkov. And big brother wasn’t an understatement. The man standing in the hallway was an intimidating wall of muscle and brooding silence. His dark eyes—just as intense and piercing as Ana’s—locked with mine instantly. His hair was buzzed short, his tattoos visible above the stiff collar of his suit jacket. His jaw looked like it had been carved out of stone, his nose just slightly crooked, like it had taken a punch or two in the past. Everything about him screamed dangerous,

“And it is better if I tell you everything from the very beginning, so that you can truly understand the gravity of the malice involved. I know you think I am lying. I know you think this is a ploy. But I have no reason to lie to you, Ophelia. And as long as you hear me out... I know by the time I am done, you will believe me. You won't have a choice.” I pursed my lips, forcing a stiff nod. I was here. I was a prisoner of my own curiosity now. I wanted to hear him out, but I was terrified of the void that would open up once he was finished. Eugene took a deep breath and began to pace the length of the rug. “Around thirty some years ago, before I had ever met Adeline, I was in a relationship

The pull I felt between us was undeniable, yet so utterly wrong. Eugene was my mate and no other. Even with Dargan's sweet words of encouragement. They couldn't fully grasp the danger of the situation. Eugene was many things, but forgiving wasn't one of those. Ciaran had baited him once before. So had Maverick and Ozias with their little stunt in the school. He wouldn't let another transgression go.

"C'mon, let's just step outside and…” But before Amelia could unleash her fury, someone else beat her to it. Damian’s wrist was suddenly caught in a steel grip. Pain shot up his arm like fire. Everyone turned. Eugene stood there, cold as ice, his fingers digging into Damian’s wrist. “She doesn’t want to go with you.” Eugene said. His voice was low, but the threat was unmistakable, and with each passing second, his grip only grew more punishing. Damian winced. His bones felt like they were being crushed. The pressure was unbearable. With a grunt, he finally let go of Amelia’s wrist.