Lawless Novels & Stories

"See? I’m a fast learner." I highly doubted that, but at least he wasn’t entirely zoning out. "Alright, since you’re such a 'fast learner,' tell me what you just understood about militarism." He smirked. "That's when countries start collecting weapons, acting all tough, flexing their muscles and then boom, war starts". I shook my head, but a small smile played on my lips. "Not bad. There's hope for you yet, Carter." He leaned back in his chair, stretching. "Told you. So, what’s next?"

"Soon you will be one, but a leader." "That's right, as long as you keep the arrangements in line. And for not going out of tradition, in case you want to betray us," he tossed the open folder on the table, which displayed the personal data and photographs of the college girl who had stolen Declan Beaumont's heart in New York; his most precious and tormenting treasure, "She will pay the consequences of your actions," Maddox declared, with the same authority he had always had. Although his organization was never part of the American Mafia, it did not detract from the fact that they pursued their economic goals regardless of the law; his brothers were clear proof of his career.

"I mean, I have other potentials apart from law..." "What potentials?" Her mom countered, sneeringly. Lewis chuckled. "Oh, I know! Going clubbing with her squad of "potential" lawbreakers, taking click-clicks while being high AF and "mistaken" posting them on I*." "Shut up, Jerk!" Lana exploded. "That was a one-time thing." "Shut up, Jerk. That was a one-time thing," Lewis mimicked. "And I wasn't high," Lana went on. "I was DRUNK!"

Beads of cold sweat had gathered on his forehead, and he screamed at the top of his lungs, "I don't have any money with me! You… This… This is blackmail! It's against the law!" Liam and Darion both snickered at this. Liam used the steel bar to tilt Kaison's head up once more and said, sneering, "Against the law? You must be joking, Mr. Nasso! Why should I care about the law? If anything, you broke it first by putting a price on my head! Why hadn't it occurred to you that it was against the law at that time?

"Just like that? Shit happens, Gustav! She did what she thought was right. If the Luna believes they're innocent, you should hear her out. The pack laws forbid incarceration without interrogation. It's against the law. The laws-" "I am the law!" I sprang out of the sofa, pointing my index finger downward to instill my authority. "I don't give a damn about the fucking book says, it can burn in hell for all I care. Whatever I say is the law. It goes unchallenged." Drogo was silent. I know that look. A sermon was coming up, and I wanted none of it. "Your father-"

Kieran immediately echoed him, "He's right! Why should we pay? This whole thing is illegal! We don't owe you anything!" I calmly sat back down and addressed Lawrence, "Is that so? Then what about rigging the game? Is that not illegal?"

But another part of me is just tired of the war. "I don't want to become like her, Richard. I don't want to be someone who destroys people for revenge." "Then what do you want to do?" "I want to rise above it. I want to build a life so good, so successful, that she becomes irrelevant." There is silence on the other end. Then Richard says, "Okay. We'll do it your way. But Evelyn? If she crosses the line again, all bets are off." "Deal." Over the next week, Richard's lawyers manage to get most of the photos removed for privacy violations. The ones that remain, I ignore. I focus on my new client, on building my business, on moving forward.

"Sorry, I'm not looking for a relationship." "Who said I liked you like that?" He stopped, giving me a bewildered look. He was... so weird. "Then what do you mean?" "We're meant to be partners. Partners in crime," he clarified with a grin. I tilted my head, trying to process his words. "Sorry, I'm also not into organized crime or whatever you're planning." "Crime? What on earth are you talking about? Do I look like a criminal to you?" he asked, looking thoroughly amused.

Pierce warned. “All I’m saying is that I’m a single child as well, and I don’t have any nieces or nephews, so I depend on you.” “Keep it up, and you’ll be walking to the club.” “Alright, I’ll stop. Quick question: is PDA allowed on club premises?” “We haven’t discussed that either, but common sense tells us not to mix business with pleasure.” “Yeah, that might be for the best, I wouldn’t want the poor girl getting fired. Since you brought up dying, you need to change your will stat if you haven’t already. It would be a shame to leave this Earth and Stella got everything.”

He laughed like an idiot. "I'll not do that. I'll blame her for everything. You guys think I don't know about your little romance in that room. I'll expose you both. I'll hire a lawyer who can prove that Celia is a slut." This time, Alexander laughed loudly. It is not just any other ordinary laugh but one with an evil intention. "Oh God, Wilson! By the time you contact your lawyer,police will find guns,explosive and incendiary bombs hidden beside your favourite Tom Ford tailored suit, drugs inside your big cup that was given to appreciate your work at the previous college. By the time you even make it out of my hospital, the whole world along with your wife will be watching you flirting skil