Evil Rick Novels & Stories

"I should praise you for acting too well and being very smart." Selina didn't know what the man was talking about, but she was so calm that she said it didn't seem like anything was going on. “Do you want to go out?” Robert Evans is a serial killer. He tricks and kills a lot of girls. Every time he killed, Robert Evans dismembered his body in so many ways. Robert Evans is a brilliant, caring man. He always knew how to hide in this city. He thought he was being approached by Selina when he didn't pay attention and denounced him, so he brought the Police here.

Jack asked with an eyebrow raised, and I pointed my finger to the large yellow Stuart the Minion sitting on a bench. "Win it for me," I begged with the best puppy eyes I could muster. "Why don't I win it for you, Princess?" Liam said as he stood next to Jack. "Just like old times, eh, Jack? Where I always give your girls what they want and always win," he added with a slow smirk spreading on his lips. I was about to tell Jack not to bother, but he grabbed the water gun and handed the vendor a five-dollar bill while glaring at his brother. "Not this time, Liam."

It's like I can't feel my arm and it burns inside. " What the fuck is happening?" Vladimir walks into the room but halts when he sees me bleeding and in tears. Where the heck is Gray? " Who fuckin shot her?" Vladimir growls. Why should he care? The guy I kicked answer." Rick did." Vladimir pulls out his gun from his coat pocket and shoots Rick on the head. He falls flat on the ground dead. I gasp in shock and wince in pain . I'm loosing too much blood right now. Vladimir walks to my form and grabs my good arm as he pulls me up to my feet.

Erik explained in detail his plans. "What is your name?" I asked the man who mastered his courage to step forward to ask a question to Erik. The man was surprised by the second, but he instantly masked it. He stepped forward and introduced himself. "I am Rick, Alpha of Ash Moon pack" He presented his name and bowed. "The Silver Growlers will only follow our orders, and you will follow theirs. They will be our hands and feet," I said, trying to intimidate him. "Understood, my queen," He said, bowing and stepping back.

I was shocked, how did he know, was he eavesdropping, as if he read my thoughts “I heard everything that young lady said and I totally understand how you feel right now and I understand If you want to rip his head off his shoulders” he encouraged me I actually felt comforted and somewhat refueled on my revenge mission to destroy Derrick and that Becky. “Mich I need your help to destroy this people, the rage and hate I feel right now at these people has increased in leaps” “I guess we have to come up with a plan, but that will have to be when you are calm and less frantic, come on,

(Days ago...) A day after Larry's party, Mark, the man who worked for Leonel, had an order, and he was sure it would be easy to execute. However, there was always a great risk of everything going wrong. Leonel Vos' closest and most trusted team had worked closely with Gael Cliff's men as if every one of them had been on the payroll of the same company. But those who were truly loyal to the businessman and former intelligence officer had a life incentive: to put an end to the mafias and powers led by the Cliffs, especially the son, Gael. They turned out to be few police officers in Vos' favor, those that even he trained (in the beginning) for the benefit of his enemy.

My stomach did a curious twist; I had no idea who those long legs belonged to. As he came into full view, I gasped along with the rest of the crowd. It was Alpha Rick, and he was—he was holding two assault rifles, one in each hand, and his eyes were wild and bloodshot. He looked like he was drunk or high as fuck. “What the…fuck?” George muttered subconsciously. Before I could process what was happening, Rick shouted. “Get out! Get out of here, all of you!” And then he opened fire, spraying bullets everywhere. He was laughing maniacally, like a ninja in a bad movie.

These were the exact words his sister had said to him. So, they were together to kill him? Ricky’s lips curled into a bloodthirsty smile as he continued, his voice dripping with malice. "And not just you. I want Damon Greyson, Chen Dankworth, Shawn Hansley, and Greg Kingston—everyone dead." Dean’s pupils constricted slightly. "But they’re major figures in your world." Ricky scoffed, his tone thick with hatred. "So what? Do you have any idea what they did to my parents?"

It was Ricky, Handshaking with Russian gang leader. " No idea, what are they up to? My undercover agents told me that it has something to do with Eveleen, Yes your wife! I have recordings of there's conversation. " he said and took the phone from his right hand. " There is only a small piece of it. It was so risky. " He said and played it. " I'd help you to downfall the Emperor and you'll help me to have my girl Eveleen back from him. " Ricky's voice came out of the recorder. I couldn't hear it all.

“Give me her whereabout and you're free to go. Alive.” “As you can see, blocker.” Rio grinned and stretched out his arms, sneering. “I only brought the ax, the clothes and the robe I wore. Besides, how could you expect me to know what you're talking to me about?” “Wolvire,” his enemy spoke a name angrily. “You know very well what it is, damn human! Give it me the information or you will die!” “I don't want to die.” Rio grinned again, his expression pale and strange under the blue moonlight. “I must add I'm sorry. I don't have anything information you talk about. Just go to hell!”