Lord Of Crime Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Something that can be done even if they're looking at my Dad. Pfft! Showoffs!! For a couple of seconds, they both keep on with it, then Lady Luna Mairead gives him a soft nod. Then He turns his gaze to I and Daddy again, leaning forward slightly in his great chair. “I am Lord Alpha by the oaths of this pack and by the will of the Moon Goddess." His voice booms as he adds with a low powerful growl, “I am not her editor. If I start untying mate bonds, I invite the moon itself to untie me.”

And I will never, ever let you go. His hands wrapped around my wrists. — Good, because you ruined me, il Diavolo. It absolutely ruined me, so there's no getting rid of me now. Which means you and I are going to rule the fucking world together.

Fear clogged my throat and I had to plant my feet firmly on the ground to prevent my wolf from pushing me forward to help. “Who are you? What’s going on? How dare you enter my pack and-” A blow to his abdomen by one of the armed men broke him off. Another took his hands and restrained them tightly behind his back. “You’re the Alpha eh? Bold wolf, throwing a party and inviting everyone in these hard times.” The one who punched him joked and his men laughed. “Relax. We’re the Lycan King's men.” Lucas made a sound that was half growl, half yell.

“You heard the lady, Wolf. She doesn’t want to go with you.” “Stay out of this, Lycan. This matter does not concern you. She is my mate.” Dominic’s last sentence surprised the Lycan rogue. He looked at me with a raised eyebrow, waiting for confirmation. “Yes, we were mates but not anymore,” I said. “He and his brothers are accusing me of crimes I did not commit.” “That is no way to treat a mate,” said the Lycan. “Don’t you agree, Wolf?” “My name is Dominic, not Wolf. As I said before, this matter does not concern you. Jade, let’s go.”

Dominic walked into the living room with his girlfriend, who was afraid of Sylvester. "Have you told the wolf Lord, mother?" Dominic asked and came to sit in the living room with his girlfriend. "I have told him, but there are conditions," his mother said, and he exclaimed. "He can't give me conditions to live on our family's property," Dominic said, and their mother growled. "He can, and he has. He is lord and Alpha of the North; you will give him his respect, Dominic. I am beginning to sense you are jealous of your younger brother," His mother said, and Dominic seemed bewildered by her words.

he said while gritting his teeth. I laughed sarcastically and pulled myself up. I ran to the door but a big armed man blocked my way. I glared at him. "Get out of my way!" He was about to point a gun at me when Luke spoke… "Dare to f-cking point a gun at her and I'll kill you." The man immediately bowed apologetically. "I apologize, my Lord." My lips parted as I slowly turned to Luke who's standing behind me. L-Lord? Is he… Is he also a mafia?

Death is the only ending for the villains. "Y-You.. motherf*cker! Double-crosser! Dirty filthy rat liar!" The Lord of Crimes yapped like a dog. "Aren't you afraid we'll kill Adharia Valler?!" Claire shrieked. Ah, she's no naive. Siri says your broken butt can't even afford me, much less end my life. Dumb brat. You know, your face is like an exam, even people don't want to think about it. Duh! Jealousy is in your DNA, suck it up brat!

The mark beneath the paste pulsed, hot enough to steal my breath. He did not let go. Storm-gray eyes locked on mine. His scent hit me full force. Pine and power. It clogged my thoughts until there was nothing else. “You’re mine,” he said again, firmer. I forced the lie past numb lips. "That's impossible, my lord." His brow lifted. Then he smiled. My heart slammed so hard it hurt. "Are you calling me a liar?" I shook my head. My hands would not stop shaking. “I'm an omega slave. I don't have a wolf. I can't feel any bond. "

I’m quite sure the Goddess doesn’t recognize a beast like him as one of her people. “I came to get a runaway criminal,” he says, his lips curling into a devilish smirk. “Too dangerous to be let alone in the society.” The power from the incense is suffocating me. It makes my chest burn, my vision start to turn blurry, and my knees buckle until I lower myself onto a knee. “A criminal.” I hit my chest with a fist. “I’m no—criminal, Lee.” My voice trembles. “If there is anyone who is a criminal… then it’s you.”

Second, comparing me to that lowlife. “There are lines you don't ever cross, Lacy,” I warned sternly, with a twitching jaw. “Comparing me to your gangster lover is one of those lines.” “But it's true. You're alike…” “We're nothing alike!” I thundered, closing up the distance between us. “I was a Crime Lord of one of the biggest Mafia families America has ever known. I ruled regions. I commanded wealth. I eliminated extreme assholes. I took the crime world to a bigger horizon. And I sure as hell didn't do all that to get compared to a dog who goes around blowing up houses and running into hiding like a fucking rat!”