Gold Roger Novels & Stories

Roger is a good friend of Grace they know each other, then how can he. What fuck is going on? Where is my Grace? Please God let her be safe? " Explain! " I said fisting my hand. " Roger lied to you all. He lied to Grace and befriend her so he can get her. " " But, why he did that? Does his family also involve Mafia just like Josh? " Ian asked. " He himself is Mafia.... Roger's full name is Roger McOwen. The only son of Boris McOwen. " Boris's son? But he said..

Sinclair I storm down the hallway on my way to the meeting, but I’m gratified to see Roger waiting there for me at the door, leaning against the wall. I nod to him, not breaking my stride, but he falls in with me as we head inside. “So, what’d you bring?” Roger asks, his voice serious. “What?” I ask, half turning to him in my confusion. “To kill the prince,” Roger says, his face deadpan. “Like a gun, or something more dramatic like a morning star? Or are you just going to like, tear him limb from limb –“

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 “Don’t worry the five million dollars has been with me since I withdrawn it and it’s in my locker now.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?”

Vishnu looked at Roger with a murderous gaze, "Watch your words!" "Uncle Vishnu must have been fooled by Yusa's appearance wearing branded and expensive clothes!! Actually, Yusa is just a poor man pretending to be rich!! He's not Mr. Wei!! How can Uncle believe his boast that he claims to be Mr. Wei, director of Royal Corp. !?" "Shut your mouth Roger!! before I tell security to throw you out!!" Roger clenched his fists, "Uncle Vishnu, I'm not bragging, Yusa has indeed played a trick on Uncle!!"

Juan Seated on the couch, my leg shakes with anticipation as I await an important call. The doorbell interrupts my thoughts, and my loyal man, Roger, enters, standing silently before me. "Roger, what is it? Did you find them?" I inquire eagerly. With a single nod, he informs me that he has located a few jewelry shops. But then, his next words sent a chill down my spine. "Tyler Williams is planning to sell the rest of those jewels in an auction," he reveals.

Not even humans very often. “In you go,” he waved his hand in a swooping motion. “Tell Rodger I said hi.” “Who is Rodger?!” I demanded, staring at the moving image on the side of his house. There was a tall brick building with showboards outside, pictures of men wearing little to nothing in each slot. The neon lettering above the door read ‘BROOM STIXXX’. Was he sending me off to be sold off in some sex club?! “Rodger is Rodger,” the elderly man shrugged. “Quiet. Brooding. Hair like 80s porn star. You can’t miss him. Now, in you go. It may look closed, but just knock. Rodger is expecting you.”

He always asked for something Rodgie had a hard time fulfilling. Rodge's initial job was as a butcher in a slaughterhouse. Of course, the results were not much. The money Rodgie gets is only able to meet the minimum basic needs. But Tori can never accept it. He continues to demand to get jewellery. The demands of life make Rodgie finally take a shortcut by doing activities as a hitman.

And sitting right on top of it? Roger Death. Just as arrogant and satisfied with himself. He hopped down from the dragon and dusted off his coat like the trip inconvenienced him. “Lucien Silver,” he said without greeting, “if you summon me one more time without warning, I’ll feed you to the wyrms and not even your crown will be found.” I rolled my eyes. “There’s no need to be dramatic,” I replied casually. “I had news.” Roger’s brows twitched downward, irritation already rising.

“What makes me so special that there are these rogues trying to kill me? What are rogues? Why did they get me pregnant?” “We don’t think that was ever the intention Davina. Rogues are made of shifters, witches and warlocks that have left their packs and coven or have been banished for wrong doings. I think Enzo wanted his fun before killing you. You are special because we are sure you are the reincarnation of the original silver dragon named Ryuu which makes you very powerful. We believe there is another silver dragon out there wanting to kill you so they can absorb your powers.” “You keep say we. Who is we?”

Leonardo clicks his tongue and mutters under his breath, “Can’t believe I lost to this. How embarrassing.” “The man in orange is bad, Goldie. You need to punish him, or else,” The voice from the speaker says in a reprimanding manner, almost like scolding a child. Goldie groans. He staggers as he tries to stand up straight. Leonardo watches him with his guard up, steadily walking backwards. He wasn’t sure what they were planning with Goldie, but it does not look appealing.