Lawless Ones Novels & Stories

I exclaimed. "He wasn't always like that, you know," he said. "He was once a nice and cheerful person, but he changed when he took a trip." Lawson bowed his head dejectedly. "My brother got mixed up with the wrong crowd. He joined an association of lawless wolfs called the Oasis. They commit heinous crimes against both humans and wolfs alike. They changed Rawlaine from a nice person to a food thirsty and ruthless beast. They killed humans without remorse and showed no mercy to wolfs weaker than them.

"I'm a goody two shoes and I'm a prude and I like to do my homework and I absolutely definitely don't know how to be friends with all around bad boys and ..." "Well, if you don't know how to be friends with a wanton because you're a good girl—" He lays emphasis on wanton, a word I'd used randomly many days ago in his room and I visibly swallow "—then there's only one solution. Welcome to the wanton train, good girl. Hope you enjoy the ride." This is what I get for not keeping my mouth shut.

"Honestly, the moral shackles of the Lawful Good alignment are just too heavy, I highly advise against taking one of them as a partner. You have to be entirely responsible for their feelings. Sometimes, we creatures of the dark just want to try a new flavor for fun, you know?" She leans in, lowering her voice. "And dealing with the aftermath is a nightmare. If you find a Lawful Good God with a mild temper, you might survive. But if you accidentally hook one that is secretly stubborn and territorial? That is a massive headache. They will obsess over you until death do you part. There is no clean break." No clean break? I chew my food thoughtfully. Well, that sounds like a future Rea problem.

"I've been reading. Pack law is human legal structure built on top of werewolf tradition. It's got loopholes. Appeals. Technicalities. Lucian's not trying to fight the Goddess—he's trying to fight the *paperwork*." "So he's going to drag me into a courtroom and argue that I still belong to him." Her voice was flat now. The mask was sliding on. "On the basis that he was lied to. That he's the *victim*." "You don't have to go." "Yes I do." She pulled away, paced to the window. The city sprawled below—her city, her empire, every light in every building a NovaTech contract, a project she'd built with her own hands. "If I don't show, he wins by default. The council rules the Bond incomplete, and

Blake folds up his shirt's sleeves. It has now become a bad habit I've come to realise but whenever a man, only Blake, does something sexy or wears something in a sexy manner my eyelids flicker a lot. So the whole folding up the sleeve thing is in a way sexy and please someone out there thinks so too. If not, search it. Finding a way to escape the stupid question that will trap me, I look at the lawyer and the humanity in me rises and falls concerned. His hair is all over the place, he has bags under his eyes which might have gone unnoticed due to the bruises he has. "What did you do to him?" I give Blake a stern look...he shrugs.

She knows better than to do something so reckless. Not only did Layla almost kill Willie—another pack member—but Willow is also set to become the Pack’s next Luna. Wolf on wolf violence is strictly prohibited unless sanctioned and guided by the pack elders. Occasionally, business and other matters of life are handled this way by The Pack, but it’s very rare to see two wolves fighting in public. We have laws against that. Laws that Layla so recklessly broke. As soon as I was sure Willow was safe, I was going to round her up and head to my father’s so she can be dealt with accordingly.

Brayden Green, are you crazy? "First of all, this so-called regular woman is the heiress of Lawson Global as well as the current president of said company, you horny dumbfuck!" Brayden had no words for Bart's idiocy. "We're in Lon-fucking-la right now, not Dailand! Can't you just try your fucking best to rub your two only shriveled-up brain cells before doing shit in this place? "Do you have any fucking idea how strict Lonla's laws are? Do you know how frequently Lonla's authorities conduct their searches for illegal activities just to purge them?

Peniel assured and Melissa smiled weakly. "Sure, thank you so much, peniel. " She breathed and Peniel exited the room, giving the lovers privacy. Meanwhile, at the other side of the territory, the same territory that Logan and Melissa were becoming intimate; there was total chaos. The rouges that formed the territory were beginning to go haywire. After the attack, the unaware attack from the crimson pack their hadd been many divisions. A lot of rouge wolves had stolen out of the pack and gone into other packs to rape girls, steak commiting all kinds of atrocities but the bad part was neither petal nor Logan knew what was going on.

he shook his head, “those are legitimate businesses and have nothing to do with our other business, not even to launder some of our money.” “But you do have illegal businesses,” She said and he sighed. “Yes,” He admitted. “Lucian and Asher are also lawyers while Daemon and I control more of the illegal things of our mafia businesses.” “Oh goddess, I’m going to be sick,” She whispered turning away from him. “I can’t…I can’t…oh goddess Lilly. She can’t…oh goddess once Mason finds out—”

Fiona replied. “That’s perfect. His lawyer has no choice but to approve it. If he doesn’t, then I’m sure he’d like to swim in the blood of his two beautiful daughters and I trust Jim, my brother, to do a perfect job at making the scene horrific enough.” He chuckled darkly.