Gol D. Roger's Novels & Stories

I tried to run away, but he was faster as he caught me and tore my flesh using his nails. “Emilia?” I was broken out from that trance as I looked at Beta Rodriguez. “How did that happen?” “A rogue attack.”

I cracked up laughing at his serious face and turned to the waitress who had arrived. “Hi drinks?” “Yes can I have a dry white wine and a vodka please.” “Vodka and?” She trailed off waiting for a response. “Straight. No ice.” Dimitri cut in. The waitress looked a bit taken back but quickly left. “Why have you got to play the angry Russian?” He looked up at me and smirked. “I don’t. I just know how I like my drinks. Now tell me what the fuck do I order?” “Get a chicken roast.”

Maverick laughed seeing his condition and said while mocking him, “I heard that you are a god in martial arts and even skilled people can't outfight you. But, look at you. You lost against a girl.” All the people present there started laughing, and Rodger felt his life's biggest humiliation. He with all his might tried to free himself from Audrey's grip, but only to get unsuccessful. “I can't believe that I used to be afraid of him.” Whispered a man to another which also reached the ears of Rodger and his anger knew no limit right now. “You have done your life's biggest mistake, Nicklaus. You'll pay for it. Even if you manage to kill me, my son will take my revenge.” Roared Rodger and starte

Princess in the illusion of their greed? “Haha, you completely underestimate the power of beauty, my friend” Roger suddenly laughed in response. He shook his head slowly as he continued. “This time I will give you 1 million, next time there are such goods remember to give me first priority” “Haha, that’s for sure! Then one million it is, deal?” Beta Miguel replied. “Deal,” Roger replied with a slight smile as they shake hands again after which, he outstretched his hand to shake the other party’s.

Roger rarely spoke so much to anyone other than Natalie, and this time, every word was for her sake. Oliver realized the meaning behind the first few sentences and thought, "This Roger, this killer D, possesses the same abilities and intelligence as me." It wasn't until the last sentence that Oliver's eyes narrowed. "Are you declaring war on me? Trying to steal my wife?" "I am, but not now," Roger replied. "Oliver, our intentions are different. I love her, and her wishes are my commands." "So, you're saying I don't love her?" Oliver sneered. Who knew him better than himself?

When Coorigan stopped right in front of the desk, panting hard, Andresky finished reading the document he held in his hand before looking up. “Yes?” Andresky snapped, obviously annoyed. “What is it?” “Boss, zone 4 has been hit. I barely made it out alive,” the man gasped. “Hit? By who? What did they take?” Andresky snarled. “We don’t know! They were in and out so fast that we didn’t see them. They took the doves,” Coorgian answered. “THE DOVES? HOW IN THE HELL DID YOU LET THEM DO THAT?!”

he says with a soft voice. “Congratulations on your doom!” Roger says. “How - dare - you- son - of - a bitch!” Luca raced towards him, kept the phone in his pocket, pushed Roger towards the wall. He pinned him there and reset his face with punches as blood streamed down his cheeks like sweat. Luca? Lu… Luca? I stuttered. “She’s mine! And nothing, not even goddamn you, can do a shit about it!” Luca screamed as he punched Roger. “Uh… uh… let me— leave me alone, motherfucker-” Roger cried.

Kendrick's famous grin returned. “Coward,” I muttered. “Of course he would–” Kendrick abruptly rose from where he was seated on the sofa. “I sense Ragnar.” I sniffed the air, but couldn't smell nor sense him. “How do you know?” “I have stronger senses, Noelani. I'm a beta.” He stopped in the middle of the room. “Be quiet,” he whispered, placing his index finger over his lips. Immediately I sensed Ragnar, my heart slammed hard against my chest and my tummy churned. If he finds out, it could be the end for me, or most importantly Kendrick.