Kick Asscast Novelas e Histórias

She had them right where she wanted, if the turned-on looks on their faces were any indication, but she had seen enough to know that men like these feared to confess their attraction to a bigger woman, especially when there were other males present… And so, she wasn’t really surprised when they burst into more laughter, sharper… meaner this time. “I didn’t know they made escorts this big.” One sneered. “Thought they were supposed to be… what’s the word? Petite. Sexy. Not—” he gestured crudely at her body, “—this.” “Careful, Morcetti,” the first one said, his grin spreading wider. “If she rolls over in the night, you might suffocate.”

One of them spoke on his phone “Boss! We found him.” I let out a sigh as I heard him. Then he said “Young boss! Please come with us. We don’t want to hurt you.” “Really?” I took off my cap. “But I can hurt you.” Saying, I kicked the man, who was standing in front of me. He didn’t fall but groaned, holding his gut, and I didn’t wait but attacked him more. I kept my focus on escaping from them, at the same time, attacking them with my punches. I trained enough to handle any number of fighters. They gave me a tough fight for a while but I knocked them down.

He had a frustrated look on his face, but it was wiped away when we locked eyes. There was another man sitting on the other side of the desk, someone I kind of recognized. I hadn't really met Killian's beta, but I knew what he looked like. Beta Gabriel was intimidating as all hell. When he smiled, which was rare, it lit his face up like a little boy. His head was shaved, and he had a nasty scar that ran down his neck and under his shirt. Gabriel was the second most intimidating person I have met, Killian being number one.

End this before he ended me. I put the file on the small table. I opened it to the first page. It was a list of names and family connections. On the second line was my father’s name, Lucas Marino. Next to it, written neat, was a date, the day he died and one word, Neutralized. Below, in messy handwriting, were three initials. The letters of the men who did it. One name was Vito’s.

I challenged her. "Okay fine, I'll tell you, AS stands for Assassination Society and as you can see from the name, they are the ones who are given assignments to assassinate someone and the ones who give them these assignments are their BIG SHOT client who wants their mess to be cleaned or enemy to be killed accidentally or in natural death without them being linked to that death," the woman began to explain everything to us. And I hate challenging her since she understands what AS is and what the aim of this group is.

Alpha Ryker stabbed my forearm, glaring at me “I fucking trusted you…” My body sagged for a second before I growled, biting his neck, ripping it open, watching as his body fell limp. Cassandra got up from the ground, a cry leaving her lips as the mating bond that had her locked and stuck to the room and the pack house that she was in broke. I limped away from the man’s body, Iris running to my side as she rubbed her muzzle against my own, sniffing my wound before licking it gently.

Alex kept thrusting, turning her to face him he picked her up and her back was against the wall, entered her again this time harder making her back and butt slam against the wall, Only when they came did he slow down, drawing her head closer he kissed her. "That was fucking hot, you are fucking hot" he said, setting her onto her feet, he pulled out the used condom, tossed it into the waste bin and pull up his pant, he ran his finger through his hair making his appearance presentable, " let's go for dinner"

Whack! He hit Cassius repeatedly until he lost consciousness. ***********

The Castellano club pulsed with defiance, its neon lights a beacon in the city’s restless night. Kai Castellano stood at the entrance, his black jacket unzipped, his icy blue eyes scanning for Order of Cinders operatives. The safe house confrontation with Alessio had hardened their resolve, his betrayal a wound, but Gianna’s mercy and their rooftop vow fueled Kai’s fight. Their empire—Castellanos and La Rosa Nera—stood firm, but Viktor Crane’s global network threatened to seize the underworld. Kai’s jaw clenched, their shared tears, Gianna’s fierce heart, a flame that burned through the city’s chaos.

Nicholas stared at the unconscious girl sleeping in the passenger seat. He injected her with something to make her unconscious. He hated loose ends which was why he had no idea why he was planning on doing what he was about to do. Even while asleep, she braced herself in such a way that she was ready to fight even though it was pretty obvious she wasn't going to win. Nicholas felt his phone buzz in his trousers. He grabbed his phone from his pockets. It was a text from Adrian Castellano.