Marvel Deacon Frost Novels & Stories

He stared at me long and hard and then sighed. "I am scared, Sofia," He whispered. "I am really really scared. I already almost lost you twice but I can't afford that again," "We will be fine," I assured, though inwardly I knew that was not the case. "We have security. Exactly how lethal can this Theodore guy be anyway?" "Does the word Mafia not enough for you to attest to that?" He grimaced. "His hobby is killing people," "Come on, he's not immortal," I replied. "He's a human. We can deal with him,"

If Frost’s leader met with the King of Hades, he would have to greet him respectfully. Frost trembled in fear. “Ahh!!!” During the time he was shocked, the last member of his team died by Myst’s hand. “Please spare me!” Frost fell to his knees and hurriedly said, “I didn’t know it was you! I just took on Jaxon Chandler’s request! He said that you were just a normal martial artist who’s a little more skilled than some common fighter. We didn’t know that you were the King of Hades!”