Gol D Roger Bounty Novels & Stories

He was a bounty hunter,he perceived people were always going to be after him. He was always extra careful about covering his tracks, never left a sign of his presence anywhere he went, was always up and ready to leave when an assignment was over, rarely formed attachments anywhere he went, he decided attachments would only make leaving harder and tracing him easier. But the life was getting lonely and at thirty two years of age, finally settling down and leaving his past behind was beginning to seem like a good option after all. A place like bronze city would be a perfect place to settle down. Admist the gang clashes, the place was actually peaceful and the people were comely and friendly. B

In its place was a high-resolution security still of my face, taken from the corridor just outside the seer’s trail. The text beneath my picture read: **BOUNTY REVISED. TARGET: ISABELLA ONE MILLION DOLLARS DEAD OR ALIVE.** The room went completely, terrifyingly silent. The hunter wasn't after Rohan an ymore. They were coming for me.

No one ever told me how this moment was supposed to go. He didn't say anything, the silence was loud and deafening. I peeked up at him. His face had no glimpse of emotion. Nothing. “Did I say something wrong? Ragnar” a rush of excitement filled me as I said his name out loud. He still didn't say anything. “Well my name is Noelani” I pushed on, filling the silence. Maybe he's stunned too “Noelani Griffin and i accept you as my mate”

Not wasting much time as he wanted to get to the hospital in time to donate his kidney, he dropped bundles of cash at the counter, and the lady at the front desk gawked at him as if he had grown two horns. She had never seen so much money in her life, but Roger’s instruction was simple. “Show me where the N-40 gang is, and don’t give them a hint. Take this money and leave now.” Too stunned to speak, she wrote the room number on a paper, grabbed the money, and bolted. Roger kicked the door open and immediately began shooting at everything in view. Ten men were down, all of them covered in the same type of tattoos. When the shooting stopped, he heard movements in the closet and opened it. A bu

The next day, he had led the trucks that were set to deliver the consignments of gold his father had stolen from the Moranos. However they were intercepted, it wasn't supposed to be possible as the information of this mission was very hidden among the Santos men. How did the Moranos find out that they were going to be moving the gold today? The attack had come unexpectedly, the Morano men rained shots on them until they killed many of the Santos men. Rodrigo could no longer keep driving as a bullet pierced through his back tire, his car lost control and crashed in the middle of the road. Before Rodrigo could get out of his car that had tumbled upside down, the Morano people had surrounded hi

"Kill anyone you see and take whatever's valuable. I want you back out here in under five minutes.' There could still be more men coming, but this is a priority. He needs to kill anyone who might have seen them. He opens the car' s door and sees Eduardo sitting inside. The man in the back with him has his gun pressed to his temple, and Roger has a gun pointed at Eduardo's face. Damien shuts the door and sinks into the backseat with a sigh. He tells the other man, "You can leave now. Thank you." It's him and Roger now, and Eduardo of course. He knows there isn't much time left, but he finishes his cigarette. Eduardo hasn't said anything yet, but what could he possibly say? He lost, miserably.

he paused and took a swift look at the reporter's who were gawking at him, anticipating more shocking news, before she sighed and spoke again. "I'm ready to forgive you, just come to me, and tell me all you know, I promise you, you'd be kept anonymous and I will ensure your safety" Even Ross was too stunned to stand from his seat. He had definitely not expected Caleb to make the impulsive decision to increase the bounty by two times! And also, exonerating the person who come out with the information, but had aided and abetted. $1,000,000!!! The city was now on fire.

“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. I felt my knees shake again—but this time, I didn’t fall. I straightened, my voice low and steady. “Then they better pray they kill me first.” Leon turned, pride flickering in his eyes.

he said and I was about to shoot the idea down when he raised his hand to stop me. “Hear me out…wolfs bane is used during a mating ritual as a way of swearing loyalty to the pack or something along those lines. However, when taken by a male who is born out of our pack it can kill him. I am confident that you are not lying so it will do you no harm” he said and sighed “Let's try that, I just hate feeling like we are giving him time to get further and further away from me. I can’t lose Elena, I would rather lose the throne than lose her”

The tension in the room rose, and I looked at Cane and Elijah with a frown, wondering why they wouldn't give the man an answer. "Well?" He asked. Elijah let out a sigh. "They were intruders..." Elijah commented. "Yes, I got that part." Dante cuts in, earning a glare from my husband. Elijah looked towards me before he quickly looked back into Cilvia's bag. "There is a bounty out that goes up to ten million dollars. They were trying to win the prize for..." Elijah stopped to run his hands down his face. "A bounty?" Dante asked. "On you?" Elijah and Cane shared a glance at each other before their eyes suddenly settled on me.