Eugene Dangerous Fellows Novels & Stories

I looked at my stupid alarm wondering why it hadn't woken me up earlier, and then ,i remembered I had actually spoilt it the last time it rang by hitting it so hard. It's been three days now , three days since that incident, since I got lost in the Forest and met him , for the first two days I kept thinking about him and his words , I think he's right ,I should have been greatful instead of being so scared of him or hurting him with my words ,but after the third day ,I decided to forget all about him . It isn't like we would meet again another day . When I was seven ,my grand mother had told me stories of the blood pack and made me believe they were the most dangerous,not only that , the mos

Nikolay killed people; he was a dangerous man, and my brother and I were now under his control. Of course, if my brother were a decent and honorable person, I wouldn't be here doing immoral things and fearing for my life every second, because I had seen enough of Nikolay to say he had a strange feeling that he was bipolar. Sometimes he treated me well, and other times he was a real annoyance or even worse. I remembered the previous day. His slap had scared me more than any other shout or anything else that could have happened. Nikolay was dangerous, and when he got bored with this game, he wouldn't just kill my brother.

she said “Okay no problems, umm I found something weird in Annabelle's house.” Eugene hesitantly said. “Wait, you went to Annabelle's house? You shouldn't be there, you should have called me, where are you right now?” She panicked “Ma'am calm down, we just left, I'm fine everything is okay” Eugene said “We? What do you mean? How many of you went there?” She asked sitting down on the bed “I took a friend of mine with me, he was part of a mafia ring” Eugene said

I caused a few days ago would be dug up, too. I'm not safe. I've had almost two run-ins with the police in my day here. And both of them were related to Marco. According to what I heard at his house when he called Isaac, Marco is indeed a suspicious person. Ninety percent of me was convinced that Marco was a bad guy who was always being chased by people and cops, but the remaining ten percent was the fact that I wanted him, I missed him, and I was crazy for thinking about him.

Hendra actually moved faster than he thought. Cassandra and Ronald try to eat as natural as possible. Between meals, Ronald tried to type messages to Cassandra. [ If I get out of here you should also get out of here, I don't want anything to happen to you either. Regarding what I stole from the safe in your father's room, that is evidence of a crime your father committed 12 years ago. He killed both of Jessica's parents and just so you know I stole them. Because I want to save you. I want to exchange it for the evidence that Lexi and Arsene got from the seafood restaurant where you gave the food that caused Miss Jessica to have a miscarriage]

Those pictures were from one of the events that they had attended. "Woah! You know right how powerful and dangerous they are.." That guy said in shock as he knew very well who these people were and what their past was. "I know them very well." Noah said in a cold tone and was starting to get annoyed at this guy. “Alright, I'll help you but...what are you going to do after that?” That guy asked in a hesitant voice. He was curious to know why he was so keen on finding two of the richest people and also the most dangerous ones in the underworld.

Ethan had been shocked that a woman so beautiful could have ever fallen for his friend. Actually, it was thanks to that particular woman, Leena, that he’d deserved the two punches from Javan in Rio. But Ethan couldn’t let her get away with the diamond heist. After all, it was his job to catch the bad guy, even when the bad guy turned out to be wearing four inch stilettos and sleeping with his best friend. His mind kept playing over so many questions. He was back to questioning Ann’s motives at this point. Sometimes he’d think he’d figured it all out, but then he’d be swayed in the opposite direction. It was as if he was playing devil’s

He had not wanted the world to turn every small act of courage into entertainment. The distinction seems obvious to Julian and meaningless to everyone else. His phone vibrates again. He ignores it until the sound stops. Then it starts almost immediately. Evan. Julian answers. “I know.” “That is a troubling greeting,” Evan says. “How much have you read?” “Enough.” “Define enough.” “Enough to know strangers have decided Adrian looked at me for three point seven seconds too long.” “It may have been four.” Julian closes his eyes. “You are not helping.”

Giovanni was still dealing with Sage, the nutritious dealer who smuggles drugs and women. The best thing to do was to use Sage to find Giovanni, they were tight even before our fallout. I never liked him or any of his associates. They were all jealous of me when I became the Don. I could see through their hate but they knew that deep down, they could never contend with me. I would mess them up and have their chopped heads in my freezer, starring at me every morning when I open it. I will not stop until I find that motherfucker and when I do, I will butcher him like meat and feed it to the fishes.

But they were not even up to four and their voices were quickly drowned by others. The other side were the boys who love boys who'd been undercover in the mafia. There has been a rumour like that before but it has never led to an uproar like this. They were four and they'd all had a taste of each other. In a particular room, a young man leaned against a bunk as he conversed with another man who was sitting on a bed cross-legged, holding his phone to his own face. “Park, did you hear that pakhan loves dicks?”