From Thug To Idol Novels & Stories

The thug let out a scream as his face turned pale. He finally realized that Sienna was serious when she talked about the game. She would give him an extra punch for each second that he delayed! Wouldn’t it be terrible if they delayed for a minute? Wouldn’t he get beaten to death then? The thug jumped up, roared, and yelled at his followers, who were on the ground, “Get up! Get up, you idiots!” The group of people finally crawled and scrambled away from the grove after getting a few punches.

Like a fool. " So, when will her family be coming? Are you ready to receive them?" " Only her twin sister will come." " A twin sister?" Asked Dylan, surprised. " Yes, a twin sister. Two Diamond Crunchers with the same face, under my roof... I'm truly cursed, my dear friend." His friend said nothing. He heaved a dejected sigh as he emptied his glass again, turning back to the window as if hoping to see the solution to his problems coming from afar...

He had done shit that no man would ever live through, humiliated Sandra before the pack, and yet even with all that he still had the audacity to show his face here, wow. "Now listen here, you entitled little shit. I don't care whether she is madly in love with you or you think you love her. You'll let my sister go and get out of here, before I blow you to bits. “And before you think of arguing that you’re a different species, keep in mind that I’ve been spending years and years studying your race and I got enough to know what hunters use and trust me I can use it on you right now, now leave. “Your people are hurt too. Head to them, and pose for the cameras like you do, you might just get a g

Curses be damned, because I would not—could not—be tied to this reckless, mouthy creature who knew nothing of silence, of obedience. My fingers tightened around his throat, feeling the way he swallowed beneath my grip. Fragile. Breakable. A whore playing at defiance. I leaned in, my breath a whisper against his lips. “Not only are you a thief, but you’re a whore too.” His hands, still braced against my thighs, pressed flat, trembling even though he tried to hide it. I let my claws lengthen, the sharp tips biting into his flesh, drawing thin lines of blood that dripped onto the stone floor. A warning. A promise.

As much as I wanted to cry with how hurt I was feeling something clicked inside me. I stood up from the table, I saw Nick's head turn. “I am sorry Mr. Thorn if my background does not suit what you believe is good enough for your son but that does not stop me from loving him and does not stop him from loving me. Your son has been the most kind and gentle gentleman I have ever met. I did not know when I fell in love with him that first night we met, that he had money. Once I did know every fear in me told me I was not good enough for him because I am from a different class, but Nick showed me that it doesn’t matter because we are truly in love.”

"It's beautiful. I saw it the first time I watched you yell at that rude customer at the diner. The way you stood up for yourself." "So what?" I spat at him. "You liked that I have a backbone so you decided to kidnap me?" "You have spirit. Strength. Here with me you can be who you're meant to be." "I was already who I'm meant to be!" I yelled. "I was happy!" "Were you though?" he asked tilting his head. "Were you really happy serving food to people who treated you like garbage? Walking home alone at night scared?" "That's LIFE!" I shouted. "That's what normal people do! Just because I wasn't rich doesn't mean I needed to be saved by some creepy stalker!"

I was so shocked, my eyes couldn't believe what they were seeing. A massive wolf was sitting right there, in D.E.'s chair. Drex Ethan, also known as D.E., is the solo idol I am absolutely crazy about. And I’m the idiot who decided to infiltrate his private makeup room. Alone! I had to face the terrifying fact that my life was now at stake. That huge black wolf could do more than just trigger my fur allergy. It could tear me to pieces right here, today!

Roughly placing the glass on the table until the contents of the drink in the glass spill over onto the table. “Shit! The girl was playing with me, how dare she do this to me. I will teach him a lesson, just watch! I will repay you, damn girl! ” said Mr. Idory angrily. Mr. Idory did not think that the girl had been playing with him, that girl had even humiliated herself in front of all her students. Mr. Idory also secretly met someone to clean up the damn girl. He met a criminal who was known to be cruel and cunning, a man who had become a fugitive from the Kimimoon kingdom and the vampire kingdom. He is Mr. Ederra.

"You think they're gonna let us live after we tell them all we know?" The weeping thug lowered his head, his body quaking. "I don't want to die. I don't want to die." "I'll kill you myself if you say-" Zephyr swung the cord under the thug's chair, cutting him off." "Fucking bastard!" His wail frightened the last thug. It was louder than his previous screams combined. "My balls. You broke my fucking balls!" "Minions like you are rare to find," Zephyr stood few inches away from the thug, swinging the cord. "I admire your loyalty."

His voice was shaking as he shouted, "D-don't come over! I'm warning you! D-don't come over!" Liam walked up to him. With every step he took, the thug crawled a step back in fear. In the end, the thug ended up having his back up against the wall. He had no way out anymore. Liam towered over the thug, looking down at him. "Tell me! Where is my wife?" he said icily. The thug did not dare to resist anymore. He quickly said, "I'll tell you. Don't beat me up! Your wife is in Mr. Iggy Little's room. He had someone carry her onto his bed just now."