Evil Barry Allen Novels & Stories

She smirked, Allen's tiktok live was already having a million views, trending news everywhere and the police were already tracking the location, trying to rescue Alora. "You ruined my family, and you're about to hurt my daughter" Barry yelled, "I'm not your daughter, never call me that!" Alora yelled at him Stacia chuckled, "this is entertaining". She smirked. "Stacia, please let's talk this out". Barry said, she frowned.

Allen asked the second he got back. I heave a deep sigh to calm the rage that burns me inside out. “I want you to do something for me before dawn. I don’t care about the price. His name is Aldwin Baltar, the son of the city mayor. He and his friends are here in the resort. We don’t need to hurt or kill him. Just steal his goddamn phone. Do you understand?” “Copy, boss. That job is a piece of cake. Expect to have the phone in your hands before sunrise.” Allen replied before he left.

He stepped out without a word, his presence enough to clear the lobby as he walked toward the elevator with Dean now beside him. Inside the elevator, Dean handed him a tablet. “Everything’s on there. Their numbers don’t match. I think they’re trying to sneak extras past us.” Barry didn’t even blink. “Then they’re testing me.” “They’ll stop after today,” Dean said, smirking. Barry didn’t smile. Later that evening… The sun had dipped low by the time Barry’s SUV rolled up to the warehouse. The air here smelled like salt and oil, thick with the sound of seagulls and engines from the docks. The metal doors of the building creaked open, his men already waiting by the entrance.

"Stanley Vale? Nathan Vale? Stephen Vale?" A hush fell over the ballroom. "You are under arrest for conspiracy to commit murder, evidence tampering, and felony intimidation of a witness”.

“But when he sees that Vladimir is now alive, working with me, and that he missed the shot. However did he do that and how didn’t he catch the man’s heartbeat depends on me and what I will do, but I also know that no one knows Killian better than Vladimir. And it is about time that we start getting more information about the snake.” “And do you think that Vladimir would be willing to give it? Don’t get me wrong, boss, but we all know that a man like him shouldn’t be easily trusted. He is an Ivanov, regardless of being killed by one, he still grew amongst them and he never bothered showing any interest in being loyal nor submissive to you.” Batrov asked, shaking his head. “And I doubt you tru

The chairman who could destroy entire careers with a single phone call or email. The chairman who was clearly not in a forgiving mood. I looked at the time on my computer screen. Few more minutes left until the big reveal. I pulled up my contacts and scrolled through until I found a particular name I was looking for. Detective Barry. An old friend from my college days who'd gone into law enforcement instead of business. We'd stayed in pretty close touch over the years, and he owed me more than a few favors after I'd helped fund a youth community program he'd started in an underprivileged neighborhood.

"I think he has something to do with Mira's past. I'm not sure exactly how yet, but I know something's not right about him. Mira had a strange reaction to him earlier today. She was horrified." " Do you think it's them?" Damon asks, referring to the people who whipped Mira. " I don't know what I think. Which is why I want this fucker investigated. His name is Barry Heyman. Find out everything you can about him. His hometown, his past jobs, his past houses, the people he has worked with. Every fucking thing." " On it, boss." Darth quips. " I'll alert the hackers at all our stations.

Bert stopped blabbering and moved to his side before Allen could throw something at him. He has been with Allen long enough to know when his anger was above the boiling type. Allen glared at him and stood up furiously but before he could get to Bert. he [ Bert] had turned into Barry Allen from the movie, THE FLASH and bolted out of the room, leaving the door of the office wide open. Allen's fists curled and he punched that air, this idiot just worked him up for nothing. Then his phone rang, he wanted to ignore it but something pushed him to answer the call. He realized that it was Jane. "Hey." Her melodious voice sounded in his ears. This calmed his raging body he then imagined if she were t

The video call ended. “There’s someone I don’t know and I haven’t met him nor heard his voice. But everyone reported to him, and they seemed, I don’t call it respect, it’s more like they’re frightened of him.” “Him?” Linden asked. Curiosity edged in his voice. “Yes.” Barbie looked terrified as she looked at Linden and Spade. “He only goes by Abraham.” “Abraham? Is it an alias?” Spade asked. “I don’t know.” “Have you met Hanna Loughty?”

He was bleeding from his forehead, feeling the metallic taste of a drop running down his face. Those who subdued him knew that despite being tied up, St. Jhon was still dangerous thanks to having been trained by the best. "All right." The voice emanated from the screen of a cell phone that one of the three guys who managed to neutralize him was holding in front of the tired and pained face of the detective, inside his own home. "If it wasn't you, who the hell killed Elizabeth?" Raymond laughed bitterly. "When this is all over, I will need a special license."