Louis James Moriarty Novels & Stories

“You know I didn’t mean to—he tried to—” “Don’t,” he interrupted softly, his jaw locking as he tilted the glass slightly. “You think explanations matter here? You think he cares why you did it?” He. Liam Moretti. The name pulsed in my head like a curse, echoing in every corner of the room. Stories about him traveled through whispers — the Devil of the South, the man who made people vanish, the man who smiled while ending lives. My breath hitched. “What’s in the glass?”

C- No you didn't do anything and I'm fine I just have some stuff on my plate right now V- Okay just know I'm here if you want to talk C- Talk tomorrow G night V- G night I walked to my bathroom and grabbed a quick shower before climbing into bed and got out my old Laptop I started searching for the history of the Knight's and their location Mario Knight Married~ Olivia Son's~ Alessio, Carlo, Cyrus, Rocco, Valentino Daughter~ Unknown disappeared at a young age Business~ Own multiple businesses, like Casinos and Hotels Record~ accused of drug smuggling, laundering money, and murder No evidence was found so charges were dropped Known associates~ The Bullets Known location~ Europe 'Well, I guess

I asked her in shock, and she nodded in response. “I know, Joyce, but everything that I said is true. Liam Sterling, formerly known as Lupus Wick, is a mafia don himself.” She replied in a serious tone. She paused, giving me some time to recover from my shock. Lupus Wick…. I have heard this name very well. A scary face with a large scar under his jaw on the right side, going down the neck, suddenly appeared in front of me. I had met this person. My scowl darkened when I realized what was going on.

"I'm pulling the arrest records now. Give me two minutes." Those two minutes feel like hours. Security is already clearing the building, checking for threats, running protocols. But I know—I know—that James Morrison is three steps ahead. Again. "Jennifer?" Aurelius demands when she comes back on the line. "The man arrested this morning was James Morrison," she says, her voice careful and controlled. "Confirmed by fingerprints and photo ID. But, Aurelius—" "But what?" "But the James Morrison you knew as your CFO? According to the records, he died seven years ago. Car accident. Which means—"

He threatened staring at my father dead in the eyes,the silence in the room was obvious to everyone. As the Moravia family started filing out of the room,I knew my father's anger would turn in me.As he stands up to leave he should be around his early 30’s I think, he's the head of the Moravia family the assassin who killed with no remorse, His body while muscular, is lean, fit, and agile allowing him to move silently His black suit pants are tight against his strong thighs and complement his long legs. He’s wearing a white shirt but no tie. In a few seconds the room is empty, I run out of the room leaving my father behind in a flurry.

The air buzzed with laughter and chatter, but Liam barely noticed. His gaze swept the room until it landed on Louis, standing at the center of attention. Louis looked sharp in his tailored suit, but his expression was tense, his smile forced. Natalie stood beside him, her arm looped through his, radiating confidence and charm. Liam felt his blood boil. This wasn’t the Louis he knew. This was a man who had abandoned his morals, his family, and Daisy’s memory. “Louis,” Liam called out, his voice cutting through the noise.

I pressed my fingertips against my temples, trying to breathe through the overwhelming rush of thoughts. James was on the phone again, his voice sharp. “No one outside of my authority is to have knowledge of Mr. Liam’s condition. Do you understand?” I glanced at him, confused. As if sensing my stare, James turned to me and sighed. “Mr. Liam is the most powerful Mafia boss in Europe,” he explained. “If word gets out that he’s unconscious, the hospital will turn into a war zone before sunrise.” I felt a shiver run down my spine. I hadn’t even thought of that.

Jax was always the most impatient, although he had located the Vampire, the distance was still long and Jax wanted to jump out of the car. Louis relaxedly looked at the weapon in his hand, there was no emotion in his eyes like this hunt didn't make him feel anything special. Louis wasn't as impatient as Jax, not as flustered as Dan, and not as careful as Chad. He wasn't the type to act on emotions but this hunt was too simple for him. As a madman who likes to torture Vampires like Louis, his level of perversion is unsurpassed. Instead of living and participating in the hunt for humanity, he did all this just to satisfy his crazy perverted nature.

Maguire later sent two of his finest men to search for James and eliminate him just as Jason has ordered. Maguire was once a soldier.He was stripped of his rank when he mistakenly killed his boss during a war in Iraq.He and his boss were ambushed by some bandits on their way back from the war,he miscalculated and shot his boss thinking he was one of the bandits.He was later discharged from the army and was found on the street by Jason who promised to lend an helping hand if he can work for him.Maguire accepted Jason's offer and started working for him,although he's Jason's right hand man,Jason still use him to do some dirty jobs for him.

"I didn't plan for this Louis, whatever this is?, " I said irritatedly "You're already in it, " he said, pointing at my belle. His movement was abrupt as pulled the chair over to my bedside and made me sit on it. "What do you want to know?, " He asked calmly. "The very first question, I asked, " I said. "I only had one fiance named Lady Nora Gassner daughter to the Prime minister but she dead before we could wed, her murder is still a mystery, " He said as his eyes darkened for a while before he continued.