Maniac Disciples Novels & Stories

His eyes move over me — grey robe, no clan mark, white hair, the iron Outer Disciple tag at my collar — and his expression does the rapid calculation of someone determining threat level and finding the number low. "New intake," he says. "This isn't your concern. Wait your turn." "I read the rules pamphlet," I say. "Page fourteen, paragraph three. Senior disciples are prohibited from leveraging rank differential for personal resource extraction. That's the rule. You're currently breaking it in front of twelve witnesses." One of the disciples on the bench — a girl with Frost Moon Kingdom robes, Spirit Awakening Stage 2 — looks between me and Ren with an expression of someone watching a situati

"I'm running from one wayward woman." Morgan nods and scanned as quickly as she could. I saw Anabel from the corner of my eyes approaching me. Now I know why she's name that. She's as unholy as my virginity. When Morgan finishes scanning, I slapped a $60 bill on the counter. "Keep the change."

Donald revealed surprising the hell out of me. "How did you found out about this?" I was still surprised. "You don't have to know how I did but you have to mind the way you trust people, in this game everyone is a suspect, no 100% trust guaranteed, you just entered this business not more than two years ago and you are already one of the top Mafia lords, do you think you don't have enemies? Even the one you trusts most might be an enemy, always be at alert" he said and the line went off.

"Nah. I like it. You've forgotten already how I would come home and narrate my sexcapades with my boyfriend to you and how I would describe his cock. Ugh.! He's a hot one Hella black dude. Ugh!!! He's a demon in bed. My VJ is always on fire after a nice great fuck. I wish he tore that tight VJ apart" "You're rotten " "I know. Yeah. You said you're packing why? "Uhmmm...yes, I'm packing and that's because..." Monalisa's attention was drawn to Cynthia when she had bumped into the table. "One sec Tricia. You're still here? Monalisa asked the disguised Cynthia. "Uh...yes...uhm...yes. Wel....I....I...was about to uhmm....take the uhm....dirty duvet and bed spread to the laundry....yes"

Maniac immediately spoke up, "Alright. Just last night, I was able to gather all five hundred of my men to take down every single one of Viewspring Corp's businesses. I'm sure it won't be long before we hear about it." "Not bad. You move pretty fast." Wilbur nodded. Maniac continued, "I just came to ask what extent you'd like for me to take this to, Sir." "Just go all the way. As long as you're not hurting any innocent people, go as hard as you can. Make Joel William lose as much as possible," said Wilbur. Maniac nodded. "Understood. I'll get to it." Wilbur nodded. Walter was completely stunned. Maniac was the top dog of the underground circle in Anya City, second only to Joel William. What

Aiden : what has she ever done to you? Man : she attracted me in the way that no other has ever done to me with her bump. She is used by you, still I am willing to accept her. Aiden : you bastard…. He was going to punch him when that man points his gun to calista. Man : aww how can you not remember your friend?? Making a sad pout, he spoke. Aiden : WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?? FUCKER… Shouted Aiden. Man : remember your best friend from childhood. When you both started working for that mafia?

Harper Greer said slowly. "These disciples..." Vince growled in a low voice. There was endless madness on his face, but although there was madness in his eyes, he did not lose his mind. Obviously, these disciples also made him a little worried. "Even if that's the case, at worst, we'll just drop out. Humph, I've long wanted to meet those disciples!" There was a strong fighting desire in his words. He was indeed a madman! "Junior Brother, it's okay. I'll protect you!"

“But are you absolutely sure he’ll be down for the count when the signal starts?” “My work is always precise, Lokius,” Alaunus replied. “I never miss.” Through the thralled man, Stringmaster interjected again, “If you two are through with your idle talk,” the voice droned, “neutralize the present threat, then break back into the plaza.” All eyes turned to the line of vampire brides that had materialized out of nowhere, standing on the platform by the fountain. Each one was poised with a bleeding fist pressed into the opposite palm, ready to strike.

"Return." The group began to leave, a group of people carrying large mirrors, a group of people walking on two sides. The man is walking in the middle, his figure is tall, and the suit on him makes him even more powerful. The gun on his side seemed to move with every step of its owner, silent but extremely scary. King Ivan coldly stepped into his big black business car, his face in the dim light became more and more deadly. He reached out and unbuttoned the two buttons of his shirt, his chest inside was enchantingly strong.

Very much tempted. Zandrei scoffed playfully and answered, “You know damn well what I need. I am a man, Marceline. But I have never slept with anyone. And ever since I met you that day in the alley, I’ve never been the same.” “I dreamt of you every night. I lusted after you, desired you, obsessed over you… Hell, I get off just by thinking of you. But when we finally met again, you drew a line between us. So I restrained myself. You have no idea the discipline I had to maintain just to stop myself from crawling onto your bed and forcing myself on you...which would have been bad. Consent matters.” he chuckled.