Mayhem Novels & Stories

This club is big as hell, how am I supposed to find her, besides hundreds of peoples are here! Goodness Gracious please guide Sierra-- "I'm so sorry!" I said guilty while looking at the tall man wearing a white suit where I spilt my apple juice. "FUCK!" He cussed. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean it, I swear." "Did you know how much this suit is!?" "I'm really sorry sir." "Damn it! Are you blind? Can't you see where you are going? And look oh my holy fuck! Look at what you did to my white shoes--"

He tried to take control but it was too late as they drove off the cliff, maxim knew the car was going to burst into flames. Maxim looked at Mila one last time, she was covering her stomach. She wanted to protect their baby but nothing was possible now. She looked at maxim who was looking at her with so much pain in his eyes. She gripped his hand tightly smiling at him slightly as tears rolled down her cheek. He didn't even get a chance to wipe them off, fulfill his promise to protect her before it was all turned black......... Maxim’s eyes were filled with rage this time. This person in front of him was not his brother...he was a monster...

Many tried to run but were suddenly crushed by a mental wall that began to cage everyone in. All sounds faded and an ache ran through Trix’s head. She felt herself being pulled in a direction which she did not know. Her vision blurred and the pain grew. She fell to her knees. It was as if her head was about to explode she felt as if she was going to die. ‘Stop fighting it,’ a voice echoed through the chaos. ‘It is who you are Trixiana.’ ‘Open your eyes, Trix.’ ‘Open your eyes!’ Trix eyes snapped opened and she met the concerned hazel eyes of Tristan.

Heh…Crack…Heh…HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA… Laughter. Sickening twisted maddening laughter. That was all Naraja could hear inside of him after the mysterious black-figure had said those words. Naraja didn’t know why, but he just wanted to beat this thing’s ass so painfully and brutally. Those words and that tone was all too ludicrous. It all just pissed him off to the fullest. Naraja: “Heh, heh. Yeah. Oh yeah. We can definitely reconcile right here and right now you worthless piece of shit!!”

He rasped out, breathless. “Everything isn’t up to y-you. The damage has been done.” He was pale due to the blood loss but what he said snapped something inside me. Like a wind that suddenly turns into a raging mass of tornado or a flicker of light that flooded like molten lava that devours everything on its path. Driven by pure unadulterated rage I didn’t even realize that I had put a crushed orange to shame. His head was smashed into an unrecognizable heap of meat, bones, and the fluffy texture of his brain.

Liv - Present day "Fuck it all to hell!" Liv cursed as she grabbed the ticket from the windshield of her state issued Jeep Wrangler. It was the third one this month. What happened to brotherhood of the badge shit? Two little white-headed ladies walking by on the sidewalk gave her the stink eye for her outburst.

“YOU DAFT IDIOT……!!!” My neck just seemed to tilt on its own, drawn towards the source of the commotion. I couldn't help but notice the intense anger etched on Damien's face. In that moment, fear gripped me, causing me to instinctively step back from Sabastian. I desperately clung to the edge of the counter, praying that Mrs. Caterina would appear. It felt like Damien was on the verge of losing control, like a raging demon ready to unleash its fury.