Making Fiends Vendetta Novels & Stories

I appreciated and he snapped his fists immediately. I wondered why, was that a sort of call or something? My question was answered immediately a pack of hound dogs came out of the woods, each bearing an F mark on their heads, symbolizing that they were part of the FIENDS. “She's all yours, boys!” He said and my eyes widened, I didn't understand anything. “Wait! What? What are you talking about?” My mouth went agap in horor as this hound dogs pounced on vidia, devouring her flesh by flesh.

I raised my brows at her, “What?” She gulps audibly, “Umm… I'm Vendetta.” “So? Get the fuck out of my way, little vamp.” She glared at me “If you would listen to my suggestion then one of you might win your mates' heart but since you're not interested…” she shrugs and began walking away.

Jason got up and followed after me. His huge, towering shadow kept appearing at my feet. When we reached a corner, he suddenly pushed me against it. I dropped the pills and water glass in my hands, causing them to smash onto the ground. "Hazel, let's strike a deal. I'll kick Brianna out of the door as soon as she's given birth. You can then take her place. What do you think?" I raised an eyebrow. "I am your father's wife. Your line of thinking is very unethical."

"Famous arms dealer Isabella suffered a mental breakdown after the explosion, developed a severe morphine addiction. Her hands shake uncontrollably and she is unable to handle any weapons. The military doctor has done his best. Understood?" My blood instantly froze as I stared at him in disbelief and fury. "This... this seems irregular," the man called "Dottore" hesitated. "Just destroy her. After it's done, Marina's share of those smuggled diamonds will be enough for you to live lavishly for generations." The hesitation in his eyes vanished instantly. I understood their dirty deal, and a chill spread from the soles of my feet. With all my strength, I grabbed the iron candlestick from the be

It was clear that the Vale family fortune would eventually go to Katrina. Once he secured the Vale family, would he still fear his uncle? Damien was going on a business trip and wouldn't be back for three days. The outcome between the two groups would also be decided in three days. Although the winner seemed obvious, no one could be sure who the ultimate victor would be until the very end. Serena wasn't worried. She spent her workdays playing video games. Until the second day, when Maureen called. She informed Serena that they had found the fortune-teller that Chris trusted. Serena decided to meet him. Using her connections, she arranged to meet the fortune-teller.

Vinca had turned up at the Ball, her husband was blatantly showing his lingering feelings for his ex-fiancée and she still had no idea who the Mafia boss was. Luck was not on her side. Leo was already smelling fire. The lce King was not going to let some skunk outbid him, especially seeing that he was bidding for Vinca. Frost raised the bid to 50 million just to show Damont who's boss, but Damont raised it to 60 million, causing Ana's nails to dig into his thigh. They were not in a position to lose that kind of money over a stupid bid. Frost had a crooked smile. "Does this fool know that I have no limit to finances?"

Marcus was pressed back against a boulder, fighting three opponents with grim determination. And through it all, I heard Kael's voice echoing from somewhere in the melee. "Find her! Bring me Selene alive!" Of course. This entire elaborate trap hadn't been designed to destroy Nightshade's strike force though that would be a welcome bonus. It had been crafted specifically to recapture me. A Bloodfang warrior burst from the undergrowth directly in front of me, his sword already descending in a killing arc. I threw myself sideways, rolling across the forest floor as the blade carved through empty air.

she said, voice low and dangerous, “you can’t have it. Not yet. Since I’m still planning to kill you.” Finn’s lips curved into a wolfish grin. “Want to make a deal?” he asked, sliding his hands to her waist and pulling her close. She felt the hard bulge pressing against her belly, his intoxicating scent filling her senses, setting her heat and desire ablaze. “A deal with the devil sounds tempting if…” he paused, glancing down at his harness and back up at his eyes, “I get your life.” He tilted her chin, pulling her closer until their faces nearly touched. “You can’t kill a devil, baby girl,” he whispered, voice low, dark, teasing.

“It’s great then.” They were still chatting and going through their lockers when Freda ran up to them; making then jolt up, startled. Freda was a neighbor who lived few blocks away from the Rocksons. They stared with wide eyes at Freda who was trying hard to catch on her breath. “You startled us Freda.” Titi exuded. “Sorry.” she hastily answered, panting. “You...you guys should hurry to the canteen. Phidelia is picking up a fight with Tina.” she announced with heavy breathe.

After what she had seen the night before, it was with relief that she saw Jax came to her, early in the morning, frightened, it took her some time to calm it down and grab it when she succeeded she rode it and kept a jog, not wanting to know how competitive Edwin felt about showing that vampires were better than werewolves, but she had slept badly after the sighting of the creatures last night and all that entailed. Night Soldiers were creatures conjured by a powerful human-made spell, their only function was to hunt the mystics, whether they were Vampires or Werewolves, although they did not see well they had excellent qualities in other senses, had the smell of vampires, and the hearing of