Lawless Novels & Stories

“You have no claim here, Lawrence.” The older alpha didn’t even blink. “The law disagrees.” Kane’s voice was sharp. “The law is outdated.” “Perhaps,” Lawrence replied smoothly. “But it remains unbroken. Unless you plan to break it publicly?” His eyes glittered. “Are you willing to risk the full wrath of the Northern Circles?” Kane didn’t flinch. “Try us.” Lawrence’s smile faded. He looked at me again, slower this time. “You are not what I expected.”

I didn't know why he was acting that way as if he cares or hates the fact that I'm pissed but his hands dropped back to his pockets and he cleared his throat. Gosh!! Lina was so mad at me right now and I wanted to burst, My wolf hates things like this. I can't believe the Queen went as far as ordering those men to be executed all with the excuse of sparring into a fight with me to damage my body. "You should change your mind, not everyone has a wack mind like you. Certain laws can't be bent." He said calmly. "Fuck the stupid law Aiden!" I yelled. "I don't abide by any rules in any existence, I live by what suits me and no one has the right to give me stupid orders that don't suit me "

No body knows why even though they go way back together. Lawrence With his father being one of the Heads for the underworld, he feared no one. Lawrence was known for making stratagies that will beneift the busniess and every plan he makes, always works for their benefits, that's why his father pressures him to join the Mafia but living the life of pressure and stress is not the life Lawrence imagined of. While having the brains for a successful busniess, he has two flaws in him, One: He gossips alot and Two: He is a fucking son of a bitch. A.K.A. a Jerk.

“Last night‌ wa‍s a l⁠a‍ps​e in judgment​, it wil⁠l no⁠t be repeated, the cont‌ract stands.” “Bullshit​.‌” Et‌han leaned ove‌r the table, palms fla⁠t, brin‍ging their f‍ac⁠es clo​s⁠e⁠r, “​y⁠ou want‌ed me, you were shaking against m​e. I felt how har‍d you were”

But from the name alone, I felt shivers over my skin. “Landon’s pack is… dangerous. The type everyone wanted to stay away from.” He continued and I noticed his clenched fists even though his expression appeared normal. “His members are lawless, they often go unpunished because Landon often covers for them using his connections with the authorities. So when Karma came knocking on his door, guess who wasn’t happy?” I was struggling to digest this information. “What happened to him?”

Just nodded slowly, like he expected that answer. "Would you ever do that to me?" I asked before I could stop myself. "Punish me like that?" "That depends." His thumb traced circles on my wrist. "What crime are you planning to commit?" "I'm not planning anything." "Then you have nothing to worry about." He paused. "But to answer your question, if you broke pack law, you would face pack justice. The same as anyone else." "And if I..." I hesitated. "If I was unfaithful?"

“Define ‘not good.’” His smirk was humorless. “We deal in things yer da would have us shot fer. Money that isn’t clean. Businesses that dinnae make the papers. We’ve got friends who could burn half this city down and enemies who’ve tried. And failed.” Callum’s icy blue eyes locked on mine. “We’ve broken laws. We’ve broken people. And we’ve made our mark by never lettin’ anyone cross us twice.”

“No. She's on her own. I don't want to be a killjoy.” “Did you just refuse?” Liv gasped and Maddie tuts her mouth. “Girls, let me handle this.” She leaned closer and smirked. “Puppet, you know what you did earlier. You violated the law. You spilled the milk on your body instead of Olive's. But I chose to let you go. For doing that, head over to her table and I want you to flip her tray over.” I sulked, oversensitive. “Maddie, please.” I was already feeling burned out.

Even after scrolling through the books and checking the table of contents repeatedly, it wasn’t there. There was no law related to Moon Dust. Producing, selling, and consuming Moon Dust was considered unethical and was judged by werewolf society, but it wasn’t illegal. Zoriana couldn’t believe her eyes. A drug that literally damaged a wolf’s brain was perfectly legal. She shifted her focus to laws regarding brothels. Those were illegal. Keeping a brothel was an unlawful business, but the punishment was merely banishment. “Well, Bjorn is already a rogue,” Zoriana muttered. “He can’t exactly be banished.”

Please, let this be a joke. "Exactly and I'm serious." He says like he's reading my mind. "Oh, I... I'm really s-sorry. I'll bring it back when I get dressed." I stutter and overthink the words I just spoke out loud. I should let it wash first of course. When I'm nervous I sometimes talk weird stuff and stutter all the time. I hate to show it like this.