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The hard drive was also valid, he actually worked with underdogs in the Mafia world but that was before he and Jake started Elite Valley Tech Ltd, Jake copied the compilation from his laptop probably when they were still together. His reputation had been damaged and he had to start every single thing from scratch again. His eyes darkened, and the lit-up screen folded into the darkness. Ray pushed through his door and made to the basement. Jake stood at the center of the littered woods and equipment. “Just fucking kill me” Jake blurted, meeting his gaze as he entered the basement. Ray walked closer, covering the distance between them in six strides; a word in every stride. “I will make you su

He smirked. “I don't have anything,” I said. “You have everything I want,” He said, creasing my lips from his thump. “What,” I asked back, Somewhere I know what he wants. “Your virginity,” He said, inserting his thump in my mouth. ******* If you want to know the journey of Ryan's lust for Arina, The dark secrets of Ryan's life and how he going to claim her….and many more Steamy and Suspense of Ryan's life. The book is available on GoodNovel

I nod, letting him know I’m listening, and he continues, “Do you remember the attack from a few days ago where I was patrolling with Jonathan and Jack?” Just the thought of the warrior’s death makes my heart ache. “You don’t forget something like that so easily,” I mutter, taking a bite of my sandwich to try to distract my hurting heart. I’ll never forget how Jonathan reacted when I told him his brother couldn’t be healed. Jack was already gone by the time Jonathan brought him to me. “The rogue that Ryan killed was the only survivor from that attack. He was not an innocent man. In fact, he’s a killer. He killed Jack,” Lucas says, making me look up. All hunger I felt falls away at his words.

He reached out as if to hold my hand. Unexpectedly, a pair of hands intercepted him first! Suddenly, Jack returned, his gentleness tinged with sharpness. "Are you here to settle the score for Jessica? This is my doing, it has nothing to do with Charlotte." In an instant, Ryan regained his usual cold demeanor, sneering. "As for your debts, there's plenty of time. No need to rush to offer your head." "I know Ryan's methods," I couldn't help but speak up. "Jack was helping me. There's no need to shift blame onto him. If you want to defend your loved one, just come at me."

“Go sit down, Young Master. I’ll pick up the pace a little.” “Mhm.” Yes. Faster was better. Land the damn thing, eat, and then get back to the hotel. Once they were back, he was going to take a long, hot shower—and then hold Seraphina and sleep for hours. With that thought, Ryan returned to his seat. But just as he sat down, he heard them talking again. His frown returned, deepening with every word… Jax said, “I heard your intel network is pretty vast.” “You looking for tips?”

"But my Lord-" "I said we would continue to march on," RYAN'S POV I gathered some Intel on the whereabouts of Jack. Although it wasn't easy as I had to meet his deceased lover's parents and they were considerate to let me know where he was, convincing them that I meant no harm was a lot of deal as they didn't believe me at first. He was in the Lycan's king's palace. It was after I saw what Killian did after inviting me for a drink that was when I realized that Jack was innocent of Killian's accusations.

{Why the fuck am I here if I can't do anything? "Go back, Ryan. They will kill you," Jack said while crying. "They have already killed hazel (Jack's older sister)", he is hiccupping now "run away from here." "I will take you with me" Ryan also started sobbing now. "I will not leave you alone, jack" He went towards his other hand and helped him in getting up. They are about to go away when everything stops suddenly. All the chaos, grunts, shrieks, growls, sobs, everything stopped in a second.

Rose had nothing to say else than a ‘mmm’; she closed the door behind her and walked back to her own room. Back in the office, Ryan puffed a cigarette standing on his balcony. The place where his mansion stood was miles away from humans and thus it was dead silent. He lived in the untouched forests of New Orleans and this neighbourhood was not that popular amidst the party loving life out there. The man looked extremely good when he exhaled a beautiful smoke ring; Jack was sitting on a chair doing something on his laptop. A moment later he said, “They have given us the money; we can execute the job.”

Ryan’s hands stayed pinned, but his hips twitched forward, seeking more friction against the cop’s powerful leg. “Ryan,” Jax repeated, tasting it. One hand gripped the younger man’s jaw, thumb dragging roughly across that plump lower lip, parting it. “I’m Officer Harlan. And you picked the wrong night to steal on my beat.” He leaned in closer, their mouths inches apart, breaths mingling hot in the cool rain. The tension crackled—Jax could feel Ryan’s heart hammering against his chest, could see the flush creeping up his neck.

Ryan promised. “And Iris, I want you to stay close. Don’t go anywhere alone.”“I understand,” she agreed. “We’re in this together.” Later That Day The private investigator, a grizzled man named Jack, arrived at the mansion. He had a reputation for being thorough and relentless, which was exactly what Ryan and Iris needed. “Jack,” Ryan greeted him. “Thank you for coming on such short notice.” “No problem,” Jack replied, his eyes scanning the room.