Mary Beth Red Dead Novels & Stories

Emerald Coast City Betha marched through the narrow alley, her eyes ablaze. She was fuming of anger after following a false lead again, all his men were terrified of her. She was young compared to them but she was ruthless, whatever she wanted she got by all means possible even the most wicked ways. The spy knelt before her, trembling. “M-my lady, I was told…” “You were lied to.” Her voice was deadly calm. “ I didn't know, I just wanted to help my lady spare me” The spy begged while the other knew their comrade was a dead man already because Betha never forgives

I watched, trembling, as Cain bowed low in submission and slunk away into the shadows, casting one last filthy look in my direction. Mr. Red turned his attention to me. His eyes were cold, calculating, and ran slowly over my face. “Who is she?” “This is Emily,” Mary repeated. “Serena sent her. She wants you to give her a job.” “I see,” Mr. Red muttered, his gaze lingering on my lips before he finally looked away. He waved his hand at Mary. “You can leave.” “Yes, sir.” Mary gave a quick bow and turned on her heel. I watched her walk away, feeling completely abandoned as the heavy tavern doors shut behind her.

Close enough to watch. Boomer smirked. “This is cruel.” “No. It’s educational.” Several minutes passed. Then the heavy wooden door creaked open. Mary emerged first. She looked exactly as I’d left her. Dirty clothes. Tangling hair. Exhaustion etched across her face. She leaned heavily against her brother while her mate supported her other side. Even from this distance, I could see hope lighting all three faces. Boomer snorted. “They actually think they won.” “They need to.”

When she sat down, Beth yelled, "OH FUCK THAT FEELS GREAT! Tony your cock fills my pussy so full, ohhhhh it's so good!" Beth braced her hands on Tony's well toned chest and started grinding her pussy against Tony's crotch in between bouncing up and down on Tony's cock. Soon both of them were moaning in pleasure and breathing hard while their bodies quivered with pleasure. Marion walked over next to Ted and whispered to him, "Ted are you crazy, Beth is his sister." Ted looked at Marion asking quietly, "Do you want to go over there and help her then?" Marion again leaned towards Ted and whispered, "I can't do that Ted. You know I've never had another man other than you."

Yohan asked. “We’re sure enough that not many people know her by her face, that’s her biggest asset and advantage. So people don’t really know that she died… if she died.” Theo pointed out. “She was already dead for a few minutes, it’s damn near impossible they could have revived her. Was it a bad idea I sent her corpse back?” “If she did, do you think she’s trying to get back at us for doing what we did?” Oswald asked, needing a few more drinks to loosen up.

Sin Frostfire Solutions Carla stood before me in six-inch high stilettos, her pale face containing a bit of shine. Her lips were a deep red, complemented by the blood red dress she was wearing. As beautiful as she turned out in her vampiric form, I still couldn’t get my mind off how Scarlet was humping Jerk in the college grounds. Carla’s lips were moving as she gestured with her hands. But I wasn’t listening. Although I was elated to see her, it was difficult to erase the picture of Scarlet and another man in my mind. Even when I knew there was little I could do to change the situation.

she roared as the sound of shots rang out once again One shot, Two shots, I lunged at the door busting it open with a force as a third shot rang out. I stilled at the gory sight of Maria, her usual white skin-stained crimson red with blood, her face bruised and cut up. The fierce look upon her face as she aimed her gun with two hands in my direction, her not so steady hands flexing around the handle with a grip. The sight was horrific even to me, this was a sight I never wished to see. Maria hovering above a bloodied body, pain and fear so scarred in her once beautiful green eyes.

“Alright. Lance you and Dylan take the two alive rogues to the barn. Randy take the rest, patrol the area, make sure there are no more.” “Yes Alpha.” they all ring out in unison and disperse. Armi and I are left there with the dead rogues. We wait and watch as they shift back, then search the dead bodies. We flip over a couple and check them thoroughly. Sure enough, Lance was right. “There are Silver Rock warrior tattoos on each one of them.” Armi says through gritted teeth. “Not a bad play, they even smelled like rogues. They all have.” I voice. “Can’t argue with that,, unfortunately.”

The blond chuckles. “Oh no, that’s just what’s due. This right now. This is karma.” Redhead says. “Your little chick went that way.” I frown and point down the stream. Admittedly, I feel a little bad about ratting her out. But this is my life on the line now. I have a mate waiting for me. Even if I am angry with her, I’m not stupid enough to pick a fight I won’t win. “Fuck her. We found justice. Finally.”

Since the system had given me the identity of Sebastian Whitmore, I would reclaim the glory that belonged to me. As for Aaron Hutchinson, he was truly dead. Together with the heart that had loved Vivian Harkins, he had rotted into the soil. The black Maybach slowly started, its tires rolling through puddles. In the rearview mirror, Vivian seemed to sense something and suddenly looked back. Her gaze pierced through the rain, fixed desperately on my taillights.