Novel & Cerita Louis James Moriarty

From the moment his eyes met hers, he was captivated, drawn into her enigmatic aura. This man was Louis Morris, the young and prodigious CEO of Bloom Corporation. He hailed from a lineage steeped in prestige and influence yet defied the stereotypes often accompanying such status. Humble, driven, and blessed with an insatiable ambition, Louis commanded fear and admiration at the tender age of thirty. Love had always been a different realm for Louis. He possessed a discerning nature, his affections reserved only for those who surpassed the ordinary. His romantic endeavours were fleeting, for he had dedicated himself wholeheartedly to his career, transcending any desire for emotional entangleme

Caitlin grabbed a chair and sat down adjacent to me, her bare thighs squashing down onto the seat as she folded her ankles and leaned back. She gestured with her hand to let me continue, almost impatiently and I cocked an eyebrow at her with a small smile. This woman… "If," I emphasised. "You're willing. Your target would be Lucas Trevino, software engineer and owner of Godfather nightclub." I paused for her reaction and she simply just nodded her head waiting for me to continue.

I felt like I was being swallowed by something as I moved into the luxurious house. Then he led me into what looks like a study, and immediately I walk inside my throat goes dry as my gaze settles on him.. Meeting Kairos Morrell wasn’t what I expected…. The kairos Morrell, the most powerful mob boss in the state is sitting calmly with no hint of cruelty in his expression as he watched me.. If you’re wondering how I recognized him so quickly? Well asides from him being the king of the Irish mafia he was also a very successful, wealthy and power business man, one so influential he was feared and respected by everyone in town.

Everything was going exactly according to plan. ****************** Lily's Pov Friday evening came too fast. I stood outside the penthouse building with one small suitcase. Everything I owned fit inside it. The doorman looked at me like I was lost. "I'm... I'm Lily Morgan. Mr. Hunt is expecting me." His expression changed instantly. "Of course, Mrs. Hunt. Right this way." Mrs. Hunt. The name felt like a costume that didn't fit. The elevator rose to the top floor. The doors opened directly into the penthouse.

He questioned as he pulled me into a tight hug and I immediately threw the glass away as I hugged him back firmly. ”I'm okay. They didn't hurt me, they are Damian's men" I murmured against his chest. “I don't care who they are. I'll rip every last of their hearts out" He murmured and I sighed before pulling away. “Goddamn, you killed almost all my men. What kind of monster are you?" Louis uttered as he glanced around and I was surprised to see amazement in his eyes instead of anger. I knew from the beginning that he was a psychopath.

She felt something slice through her hair land on the board behind her, and the next second, her hair came pouring down her shoulders; she had very long hair, so when it fell, it covered most of her face. Everyone froze as they waited for him to shoot her; their hearts in their mouths as they watched him squeeze the trigger; the middle-aged man shut his eyes, not wanting to see what became of such a beautiful woman. He was Liam’s butler, and he had been with him for years; he knew how heartless he was and he wasn't expecting anything less; although he had not seen him hurt a woman, he would not be surprised if he hurt her. but she was his wife even if he didn’t love her as she was sold to hi

she stretched her hand into her bag to get her card like she always does. She handed it over to him "You can call me anytime, I would be available" she threw a smile at him "I would do just that" "Alright then, I am headed to work, I am almost late" she waved and hurried to work. James was a tall, handsome guy. Everything a girl would die for. He captured Betty even if she wasn't in her right senses the first time she saw him which was when he helped her against dangers on the streets for that was when some jobless men walked around looking for who they would use as bait, and she was just as vulnerable as they like it.

“Meet Melissa Lord, Mrs. Lord. I think you know Tristan Lord?’ his voice was without guile but O’Connor knew a warning when he heard one. Everyone in the world of crime knew of Tristan Lord, the brilliant lawyer who worked for the Cosa Nostra mob , his disastrous first marriage to the daughter of the Condor and then the second marriage to a woman who had been a topless dancer at some seedy bar owed by Grigori, the scion of the mob. His gaze swung back to her speculatively and away. Oops, he thought and grinned again, this time as the food was served. * The aroma of some spicy rice dish took him by surprise. He was an Irishman, his heart belonged to the bogs of Dublin and the food of his litt

What's the matter of being straight forward if the Detective is already wearing that unfriendly frown on his forehead. "What do you mean gone?" Detective Won almost growled at him with his gritted teeth. "Jacob Morales, Tommy Madison, George Lee and Justine Adrian are fake names. They were never part of the authorities. The files that they passed to us were all fake even the seal. We contacted the Queensland police department and they confirmed that those four bastards aren't registered. Jacob Morales living in Australia is in Canberra and a 57 year old owner of a shoe store. The Justine Adrian in Australia lives here in Queensland but he's only a 7 year old grade school student. And there a

I saw a ghost of a smile on his face like it was a happy memory and my chewing seized as I looked at Octavious who had just admitted to me that he killed someone, "I didn't think twice and didn't hesitate. I felt absolutely nothing as I pointed the gun to Billy's head and shot him twice." He shrugged casually, easily lifting the spoon to my mouth but I couldn't part my lips, frozen and shaken to the core at his confession. He didn't react, but I knew the fear was evident on my face, "anyways, the bottom of the story is, we took over the gang and we ended up killing a lot of people. I was thirsty for blood while your father got cold feet and wanted to back out. If you remember, my little star