Gol D Roger Bounty Novels & Stories

I got down on my knees in front of her and leaned my forehead against hers. “You’re safe now.” I whispered. “It's okay, my love. You survived.” A sob left Sally's lips, so I got up and pulled her into my lap. “They tortured her.” I said while cradling Sally in my arms. “The Midnight Pack usually tries to take advantage of Rogues that come into the territory. If there is someone out there looking for the Rogue, they can have them back. It comes with a price of course, so the Midnight Pack could profit from it.”

As I was about to stepped into the comfort room, I heard Roger talking to someone. “Okay, don’t worry no one would knows about it. A drop of that liquid into his food could kill him but the more the better, all right?” “But Roger, just make sure ‘cause I don’t wanna get caught.” There was a loud thud in one of the doors in the comfort room. “Are you gonna do it or not?” “Okay. Okay. Prepare the money, all right?” Roger chuckled softly. “Don’t worry the five million dollars has been with me since I withdrawn it and it’s in my locker now. My offer is a one-time only, do you get it? Can you get my crutches?”

"You’re the Prince. The Viper." "Tristan," he corrected. "Just Tristan." "There’s a bounty on your head that could buy this whole district," Rolly whispered, his hand drifting toward a bell rope on the wall. Vane had his pistol out before Rolly could twitch. He placed the barrel against Rolly’s nose. "Don't be boring, Rolly," Vane sighed. "Think of the long game. If you turn him in, you get paid once. If you help us... you get to be the man who hid the Emperor of the New World."

Helen hid behind Frank, feeling safe like never before at that moment. Not even her mother or Sean could make her feel this way! At the same time, Rolf pointed at Frank and cried frantically, "Kill him! He only has one hand now—use your numbers against him! I'll pay the person who kills him five million dollars!" Frank laughed icily. "Am I that cheap in your eyes?" In reality, the bounty on Frank's head abroad was over two billion.

For a moment, it was just us. Then Dorian came in, face grim. “We’ve got a bigger problem.” Leon stood. “What now?” “There’s chatter. Someone leaked a new bounty. Not just on Margarette—on all of us.” I stood up too fast. “A bounty?” “Open contract. No names. Just photos and a price.” “How much?” Leon asked. Dorian looked at me. “Dead, they get five million. Alive… ten.” The fire crackled. Leon swore.

He couldn't stop trying to win, so he stayed at the table. They kept playing as the night turned into morning, but Roger's luck went really bad. Losing twenty million was a big blow, and he couldn't help but swear. It felt like he had fallen into a terrible nightmare. "Return the money to me tomorrow, alright?" Morelio said casually. "Sure! I've already informed my wife about it," Roger replied. "Great!" However, upon reaching his suite, Roger was stunned. He had managed to squander the two hundred million he received from Yurich in just two weeks, and he now even owed Morelio.

"But Ghost, you're going deeper in debt. This bounty, my distraction yesterday, the intel I'm gathering. You're going to owe me for years." "I don't care," I said. "Just do it." "Fine," Volkov agreed. "I'll put the word out. Fifty thousand for solid intel on Rookie's location. But Ghost, be careful. Bounties like this attract all kinds. Some information will be fake. Some will be traps. You need to verify everything." "I will," I promised. We spent the next three days waiting. The bounty went out. Spread through the underground. Every criminal in the city knew.

“How dare you take my money? Disgusting Evelyn.” Roger's speed was so terrible that I didn't have time to react when he darted past me and grabbed Evelyn by the ankle as she jumped up to dodge. Taking advantage, Evelyn kicked Roger in the head and looked to a higher place, swinging her purse. “We just wanted to talk to you properly, but you tried to hide because you challenged me first. Besides, I didn't expect you to keep such a stupid habit. I thought you had to throw it away when someone else stole all the money that year.” Roger's eyes were red with anger; he roared again. “Why do I have to meet you? Pay me back. If I lose even a penny, I won't forgive you."

After Reggie said that, he told Golden Eagle Bounty Group, “Elio, I want to challenge you. Let’s go according to the old rules of the bounty hunter community.” “Alright!” Elio answered.