Fatale Homme Novels & Stories

Why had they failed me so miserably? I dropped my gaze to my plate and pretended to cut a piece of meat. My mind was racing. I had let myself believe Alpha Callum's brother, his most fearsome general, Dearon Conaran, was dead. Everyone in Sarendonia trusted the news, saying he had died mere weeks before the Great Battle, and Jarith had been too arrogant to verify it. The so-called great Alpha of the Silver Mountain Pack had ignored the potential threat solely to announce his victory—a victory that had never been real.

Before the injured man could react, he grabbed a handful of his thick black hair and shoved him to the snowy ground, pressing a leather boot into the back of his skull. "This man," Salvatore hissed, "is Adriano Morretti—the Dark Lord, the heir, and the Don of the Moretti family. And you," he growled, digging his heel into the man's skull, "are nothing but a pathetic worm.” The color drained from the man's face, leaving him a pale ghost of his former self. He stumbled backwards, a frantic scurry that ended with him falling to his knees, his body wracked with tremors. His hands clasped before him in a futile attempt at placation, he begged for forgiveness.

Maximilian had said that he had no idea what I was talking about when he said that he did not know Jade, and I thought he was trying to play me when he actually did not know Jade. I was played by Alexander and Maximilian. The two Narcissistic Brothers. I was not smart enough to notice the loop holes. I was too ready to get this over with that I did not think that there was something wrong somewhere. “You bastard”, I cried. “Why did you kill Jade? Why are you doing this?” “What happened to Jade is very tragic. Well not to me, but to you. The reason I killed her cannot be said to you, but to me she deserved it. Maybe when you understand the Mafia world better, I will tell you about it.”

Falvio looks at Jaques and says "No you won't. You know why?" Falvio leaves Ines at the top of the stairs and starts walking down step by step and says "My father didn't expect the spineless little boy to kill him. But I am prepared for you" Falvio stands in front of Jaques and says "You wanted me dead like my father but I am not giving you that satisfaction. You wanted to see me ruin my life, get in some serious trouble so that you could prove i am like my father. but no, I am not Raffaele. I am Falvio. I will not die his death but you will see death. Just not for me"

a man shouted out from the hall. Perfect. Who the hell is this guy? Shit, my brain clicks into motion and I recognise the guy from her photograph. His hair isn't as long but it's still jet black with that distinctively straight nose. What's really pissing me off is the way he's looking at Selene, completely bypassing me. "Adam?" Selene exclaimed and just like the roller coaster metaphor I have used on countless women in the past, it was my turn for the pit of my stomach to plunge in fear.

"Then if you want trust, Anatoli, you'll at least tell me his name, this Master or Raven." Anatoli exhaled. "In our country he is called chernaya smert' or black death. No one knows of his real name. That is the truth. Even his nationality is unknown. He's a man of many disguises. He lives in the shadows where he has for years, but he is a true monster and wherever he goes, make no mistake, death will follow."

I titled my head “Don't insult me old man.If you didn't know he was alive, you wouldn't have hesitated” He shrugged “There is nothing much to say, he left after my wife died. I searched for years but there was no trace of him.” I leaned forward, setting my glass down with a deliberate clink. “You searched for years” I mused. “And yet, while I find him buried in cartel territory, you have nothing?” Vitale’s jaw tightened. The first crack in his armor. “So either you're blind, I continued, my voice quiet, lethal, “or you're lying to me”

&clusterChad : "Yeah! For some reason, this incident makes me happy. It's good to see that there are still people who are willing to show that talented hunters could be found anywhere… " %goodbadugly : "Hmm… this is all nice to hear… but I'm still gonna check the authenticity of this story. Having a hard time to digest this… " $DimeDozen_2323: "It's a memory stick so the face won't be clear for security reasons.. But judging by the figure and build… He must be one of the four guys in THAT party… " $BlackGod: "What's his name anyway? His face isn't clear in the video… Is he Falco Grant?? "

the man replied as he held a flash drive up. "Go ahead" Antonio said. The man went to the big television screen on the wall and inserted the flash drive in the corner. The video began to play. They all watched with bated breath as Ferrante came out of his bedroom and walked towards the water dispenser in the hall and took a cup of water. On his way back to the room however, he started screaming at an invisible thing none of rest could see. He also flailed his arms trying to ward the invisible thing off. As he did so he gradually backed the staircase. And then he fell and died.

When she stopped, she glanced at Elisia before looking at the man sitting beside her. Elisia saw her sister sighed then looked at her again. "If this is not your husband, then who the hell is he? Why are you with him?" Elisia was about to answer but she was surprised when the man stood up and walked towards the mini bar. Athanasia, also confused with the man's gesture, gave her a warning stare. The man took a bottle of wine, opened it then poured it on a glass before turning around to face the two sisters. "I'm Thane Cromwel and I'm supposed to be dead. But that woman ruined everything so now I'm here, dragged by her because I want her to turn me back where I belong." The man said with gritt