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He’d maim and torture and kill for them… and Viper had just put The Highway Hellions smack in the path of a Road Devils MC rage storm. It was a very uncomfortable place to be, and Bones saw no upside to it at all. In fact, he thought that Viper had brought a clusterfuck down on his club the likes of which Bones had never seen, not in his thirty-eight years of MC life. He’d been on the scene when The Hellions were in war after war with other Utah MCs, spilling blood for every inch of property and every dirty Kirk Jensen contract. Bones had been through it, and had done for a while – and he’d never had anything to do with fucking kids, and there was a reason for that. More than one.

My name is Abigail Lynn Hale, I was eighteen when I fell in love with a demon and followed him to the realm of the dead to live happily ever after with him. While there, I met a Goddess who wanted the same thing as myself - equality for all the souls. Together, we devised a plan to destroy the system of Heaven and Hell and create a single realm for every soul to inhabit and receive the afterlife that they deserve based on the seven deadly sins, and with strategy and will, we successfully created this new realm, we named it Mercy.

Arion looked hopeful as if I would agree. “Yeah, and we don’t hate you. How could we ever hate you?” Arrow looked confused. “Yeah, you are way too cute, and smart, and” Arion paused looking for the word. “Sexy,” Arrow said. His eyes darkened before turning back to the usual amber color. Was I in some sort of alternate universe? What was happening here? That’s it, I died. I died and this is my hell. The Hell twins like me, Darren betrayed me, yup. I’m dead and have gone to hell.

] 4|Evan ~ CEO/Billionaire Romance [Devin’s spin-off, but it can be read as standalone] 5|Falling For My Husband ~ Mafia Romance 6| A Game With No Rules ~ Mafia Romance 7| HellBound: The Last Tribute ~ Fantasy/Mystery Romance Lastly, this novel is a work of fiction. All names, characters, locations, and incidents are a product of the author’s imagination or have been used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual people living or dead, locales, or events is entirely coincidental. Don't forget to follow me on lnstagram Castiel.Lj.

Her thighs quivered, locked around his waist, pulling him deeper despite the agony, her submissive body craving the destruction he wrought. "Gonna fill you up," Malachor snarled, his voice a guttural rumble that vibrated through her bones. His claws flexed in her wrists, digging deeper, twisting the flesh. Elizabeth whimpered, her pussy clenching around him involuntarily, the torn edges of her entrance sucking at his girth as if begging for more abuse.

he says and I nod again. He goes and when he returns, he's with two clerks dressed in white, elegant uniform and one of the securities, I think. The security dude's dressed in a black suit, has a Bluetooth speaker in his ear and a gun in his belt. It crosses my mind to steal the gun. It might be useful. They all greet me politely. "Hello" I answer, my mind filled with thoughts of the many different ways to steal that gun. "One more thing, Mr. Kent" I start and he turns to give me attention "I'd like to take the back way out of here"

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Should I be offering sympathy rather than sending in the executioner? From behind me I heard thundering footsteps and prepared myself for the impending attack. Max was hardly trying to be subtle, but then we were playing, who needed subtle? A silvery-grey streak leapt from the bushes, barrelling into me and knocking me to the ground. I growled, nipping at his flank before wriggling free and dashing away, yipping for him to chase me. And he did.

CHAPTER 29 GABRIEL *WARNING - THIS CHAPTER HAS SOME VIOLENT CONTENT AND IS NOT SUITABLE FOR SENSITIVE AND UNDER THE AGE OF 18 YEARS READERS. READERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED. My Bella was still in hospital when my men had captured Mason and took him to the location I asked them to. That son of b***h maintained an arrogant attitude even though he was hanging from a beam by heavy chains! By the time I got there, my men had already had lots of fun with him. The place reeked of fresh blood. When I walked in, he started swearing at me and shouted out loud all that he was going to do to me once he was out of there! I just smirked, then gave him one of my dangerous looking glares and asked him who eve

I say looking around the run down place. "Why?" he looks confused by my decision, not that I blame him. I usually buy large hotels, enteprises, companies but this place looks hopeless.. "We're moving to Green city." I walk back to the table. "You never told me your name," I have seen that look before. The look of a person who has hit rock bottom. Honestly I am not sure he'll survive without the booze. "Garden White," he says. "Garden, you just made a deal with the devil. Make sure you hold your end of the deal, or else you'll wish you had never met me."