Lackadaisy Mordecai X Rocky Novels & Stories

HER ROCK Chapter 1 Ella's POV: Lonely is a word I could use to describe myself. Sure I have friends, well if you could even call them that, more like acquaintances. But that's all they are. I don't like to hang out or go to after school games or events. I would rather be alone at home in my room reading or watching Netflix. When my friends ask to hang out, which is very rare, I make up some lame excuse so I don't have to.

“Yeah, he was gratefully received. Mr Pinky gave up the ghost last week. Man, Vice and Victor are hot, and I can’t say it wasn’t tempting, so poor Mr Pinky just couldn’t keep up with demand.” “Poor bloke. I hope you gave him a decent burial. He earnt it.”

Morcetti’s eyes widened in disbelief as he continued to choke, his mouth working soundlessly as he tried to keep breathing. Barbie saw it the moment recognition lit up in his eyes, and she smiled proudly, urging him on, “Go on… I know you want to say it.” “You…” “Yes?” “You’re… the… b—b—lack widow.” He sputtered. “Bingo.” She clapped dramatically. “Now that wasn’t so hard, was it?” She stood up from him to give him one last look as his life continued to drain out of him. A wicked smile played at her lips, “I’ve seen this moment countless times, Morcetti… and yet it never gets old, watching you all choke on your words. Bet you didn’t think the fat girl had it in her, did you, huh?”

My shoulder was aching, and my legs felt wobbly. I refused to show it. “You’re slowing down,” Mordecai observed. “I’m walking at a perfectly normal speed.” “You’re leaning on your right side.” “I’m fine.” He was quiet for a moment. Then, quietly, he muttered to himself. “Stubborn.” I would have argued, but before I could, he stepped closer and in one completely fluid motion, swept me off my feet. “Mordecai—” I started immediately. “What are you doing?” “You were limping.”

Maddie replied jumping, “I mean, of course, why not.” “Idiot,” Nattie mumbled under her breath. “Heu pup, aren't you hungry and missing our mate? Because I'm hungry and miss our mate.” Monica said, lying on a rock with a sad expression on her face. “I'll go check up on him now.”

I hope to see more of your talent. Richard was already sobbing hard, begging for mercy. ***** ROSE ‘It’s so hard to tell,’ blurted Joy. She turned from Rocky—Richard Black—on the TV screen to me and shook her head in disbelief. ‘That he is a complete slimeball. I mean, look!’ She opened her palms at Rocky, who now looked as though he wished he had a hole to put his head in. ‘Can a loser coward look like this?’ Joy looked dumbstruck.

Mordecai asked, carrying a large bag full of food. “Of course! Ready the snacks for our big Dagon over here!” said Xander, carrying the proud child in his arms. “What would you like to try first?” Mordecai asked. The child jumped at him and went straight at the snacks. “We have chips of all kinds, brownies, cupcakes, cookies, chocolate bars and...” Mordecai stopped at mid sentence as his head suddenly cleared up and his attention was called by a tinkling laugh followed by a melodic voice.

“But what do you do to stay busy, Aron?” “I have many things to occupy my time, Enzo” her father snarled. “That’s Mr. Casello, to you,” Enzo said mildly. Lilith pressed his leg under the table. “Please stop. Both of you. I don’t understand why you’re upset, but it’s Thanksgiving.” “For God’s sake, if you’re angry, have more wine.” Alexei tipped a bottle in their direction so suddenly that Lora had to snag it before it poured over the tablecloth.

Unable to ignore his new infliction as I purposely impose deep cuts across his torso, Mordecai unlocks his fastened jaw and falls down onto the ground in a fit of shrilled yelps. Looking towards me with widened eyes as he attempts to scamper away, Mordecai snaps viciously—hoping to fend me off when all I do is take a step closer in his very direction. With kicking legs, he tries his best to keep me at a distance as the space behind him declines unknowingly to Mordecai himself—nearing the back wall of the room while he scampers to his feet nervously. Growing aware that the window of opportunity for us to escape is soon about to close, I leap towards the staggering wolf before he can gather hi

He shared fistbumps with Matt, Tony, and Dean. “Where is our coffee?” Dean demanded, seeing that Rocky’s hands were empty. Rocky shrugged, still subdued from the encounter at the restroom. “Sorry, I forgot.” The friends noticed Rocky's distracted expression and did not press, deciding to let Rocky work on what troubles him for the time being. If he needs their help, Rocky could always count on them. Rocky had already seated at the head of the conference table when the door opened to show Kade's arrival. Following him was an attractive assistant bearing a cart filled with steaming hot coffee and croissants.