Romans & histoires Hannibal Harris

Anna Harris Hunter is a mafia! He isn't just in it, he runs one of the most infamous mafia organization. He told me about it so calmly like it was a piece article on environmental issues in a newspaper. I had spent the whole afternoon and most of the evening thinking about the shit that have been running around me. My Dad, my ex-boyfriend and Hunter, they're all a part of this swamp, a nightmarish thought for me.

In three weeks Jack Harris had become the target of more coordinated effort than I had seen directed at a single individual in years. For information. For what Daniel Harris had hidden twenty eight years ago. I stood up. Walked upstairs. Went directly to Jack's room. He was at the window when I arrived. Standing with his hands loose at his sides. Looking out at Stone City the way he always looked out at it. Like a person taking stock of something. He heard me come in. Turned. We looked at each other. "The four men," I said. "Castellano sent professionals." "I know," Jack said.

Scarlett, There was a commotion in the corridor, and I heard people running. I sat up in bed, and I knew we were under attack. It was sudden, and I did not know what to do. Why hadn't my mates returned yet? I felt someone try my door, and when it didn't open, the person broke the lock. The man was huge, easily six feet six inches. I swallowed because his brown eyes had a murderous look in them. I did not know what to do. I wasn't a fighter.

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

Hunter said and continued. "You know we had one more member in our gang. Her name was Sarah. She was like our family. The girl was in love with Rasmus. When she turns 18 she found out Rasmus was her mate but then everything stopped during the rogue attack, and she was killed. She was like a sister to me. I loved her as much as I loved Aurora and Angela. But she left us. It broke us apart but Moon Goddess sent Catherine and she named her baby Sarah," Hunter rasped. His eyes were misty.

“Lorenzo is gathering rogues at the south line. And it seems that Annalise is somehow related. She has moved closer to the western border, probably trying to infiltrate again. And Lisa…” “Annalise?” “My men saw her.” He said, making Xavier frown. And I could tell that he had so many questions on his mind, Hunter sensed it too. He hesitated. That alone chilled me. But it was just for a moment before he proceeded. “…Lisa is unaccounted for.” My breath hitched. Xavier moved immediately, standing behind me, brushing his hand against my back in silent reassurance. “Explain,” he said to Hunter.

I said. I walked down the stairs. The house was quiet, but I could hear the hum of the security monitors in the hall. I saw Harris sitting in a chair by the front door. He was cleaning a small black gun. He didn't look up, but I knew he saw me. "Stay on this floor, Scarlett," Harris said. His voice was deep and rough. "I’m just getting a snack," I said. I walked toward the kitchen, but my mind was on the basement. The Stalker was right. Someone else was controlling the game. And I was done being a piece on the board.

“Snow, you are absolutely incredible. Do you know this?” Damien said. I looked up at him bewildered. I just told this man that the largest assassin company in the world was out to get him personally, and he thinks I'm incredible? I shook my head at him. “What?” I said.

He portrayed himself as a good, blameless man and a loving father and husband, yet underneath, he was a corrupt cartel member and a man willing enough to see his daughter off for prostitution and exploitation. I grip my fist and suck in a deep breath, pushing down the anger that is beginning to well up in me again. The car finally enters the White House, and I step out and then trudge into the silent building. The moment I walk into the room, Mr. Harris jerks up from the couch he is sitting on and walks briskly to me. “Señora!” He gasps out, stretching out his hand towards me but daring not touch me. I force a smile at him and nod my head, motioning that I am fine.

He pointed at the TV screen. It's the footage of his father's rescue and on the top right is the footage of Damien's arrest. "Wow! Brennan has the perfect operation," Heath said while his eyes focused on TV. "It's world news. People will know that Damien Hansen is a devil," I commented. "True sweetheart, he will have his life imprisonment," he replied.