Lance Pulp Fiction Novels & Stories

I took another sip, savoring the flavor as it rushed down my throat and throughout my body. “You did a good job maintaining self-control,” Lance said, giving me a sexy smile. “If I would have known that you were so drained, I would have fed you myself.” “Umm... be careful what you offer.” One corner of my lips curled into a smile. “I just may take you up on it later.” Then something dawned on me. “Do you think Jack the Ripper was a vampire gone wild?” Lance chuckled. “He was. The Leader of the Vampire Faction in London tracked him down and ended up taking him out.”

I was shocked to see that we had come to a coffee shop. “I hope you take coffee?” He asked as he made his way into the shop that wasn't so fancy or new even. This has to be century old because it looked like it. We were given coffee, we both sat down in a shop where there were no other customers but us. The place was quiet and there was hardly anyone in that environment. “The first thing you need to know about Lance is that he is a special breed. He doesn't die easily and that's his advantage” I frown at his words, what does he mean by special breed? “Lance is a mafia and also a werewolf”

I guess it's a wrong move to mess with this ruthless Mafia. "Let's go," he coldly uttered so I stood up and followed him until we reached his car. When we get inside I looked at him but his eyes are focused in front. "It looks like you are a pro in using guns so we can move on in our next training," he uttered. "What is it?" I curiously asked. "Martial arts," he uttered and after that, he started the engine. My heart is beating loudly against my chest during the whole ride and when his car stopped at a training centre fear consumed me.

Lance borrowed a pen from the cashier and wrote down his message. "Please open and read it at home." He sealed the package then returned it to me. We went back to the shelves, just checking out the display. Then he asked if we can have lunch. We went to the food court and settled for pizza. I thought I saw Izzie and Theo but they were gone so quickly. Lance asked me if I wanted to go and watch a movie. "What movie? Can we see the choices?" He laughed and said, "Yes. You are my boss today. I thought I saw Ladyhawke already. Legend and Back to the Future might also be showing." We quickly went up to the cinema and ogled at the movie posters. Lance bought tickets, popcorn, and drinks and we wen

My voice came out stronger than I felt, while my body betrayed me with a slight tremor. He didn't even flinch at my harsh tone. Instead, he leaned closer with an unsettling smile. "Don't struggle, Serena. The more you fight, the tighter the ropes become. We wouldn't want marks ruining your skin." His eyes gleamed unnaturally. "My work must be perfect." A chill ran down my spine. "What work? What are you planning to do?" Lance flicked on a lamp nearby, illuminating the dim room. My breath caught in my throat as I finally saw what surrounded us - dozens of disturbing paintings hanging on the walls. Each featured nude women bound in various positions, their expressions twisted in unmistakable p

"Because I know you. Better than you think." I glanced at Lance. He was frozen in place, eyes full of terror. "You used him." "Of course I did," Richard said, stepping further into the chapel. "He’s a worm. He just needed the right pressure. A little fear. A little guilt. And he folded like paper." I reached slowly into my coat pocket. My fingers brushed the cool metal of the pocket knife Adam insisted I carry. Richard noticed. "Ah, ah, ah," he chided, raising the gun. "Let’s not pretend you can win this."

Larry decided to go out to get his mind off things. Suddenly there is a shooting of about eight guys armed with rifles firing at the crowd. As Larry sees bodies fall to the ground, he runs for cover and, being the accurate shooter, shoots two guys through the head with two bullets. His guys all have bulletproof vests; lucky for that. He then tells his guy to fire at the guy on the left for distraction. They are now focused on his guy firing from the left. Larry then gets a gap and can kill another two guys. The guy with a dagger on the neck says, “давай убираемся отсюда" “let's get out of here" as they take off. Larry and his guys now chase after them in an SUV, bumping them off the road int

Images of being held up and fucked against a wall flashed as he closed his eyes, Lance riding him without ever needing to stop, Lance holding his wrists while he pounded into Clyde, Lance bent completely in half while he got fucked from behind. The additional film reel only distracted him for a second, but it was enough for Lance to growl at him. The unfamiliar sensation of that low, chesty sound against his ass made his eyes spring open, and the intent was obvious. Lance wanted to watch, wanted him to watch, when he came apart. He came just like that, Lance’s eyes like burning coals while his mouth was busy absolutely ruining him, hand gripped tight around Clyde’s cock. He came in bursts, t

He struggled pulling on his hand trying to realize his claws so he could get space between them. Lance grinned watching Bruce panic. He winked at Bruce and then slowly pressed his claws into Bruce’s stomach. Bruce let out a small yell of pain as he felt them puncture his abdomen. Bruce’s free hand went to try to stop Lance from pushing them further into his stomach. Lance smirked watching Bruce make a poor decision. Lance acted quickly and plunged his free hand’s claws into Bruce’s throat. Bruce's eyes widened as he quickly realized his error. Bruce gripped Lance by the arm as his eyes started to roll back into his head. Blood seeping out around Lance’s claws.

I watched him click away until I saw Lance walking towards a man in a chair who was crying. “The dude has already lost half a finger and a hand” He chuckled. “He was stealing to pay his gambling debt, so Jack is making him bet with his own body parts” “Fuck that’s sick as” I laughed loving it. “What is he losing now?” “His leg” We both watched as Lance started to swing an axe while singing away to himself. “Hi ho hi ho to chop off a leg we go” “Please no” The man begged All the while Lance was grinning like a crazy man, we watched as the axe connected with the leg. Bloody splattered all over Lance and landed on both Jack and Warren.