Metro Man Novels & Stories

CASSANDRA POV 1 YEAR LATER. "Why can't you send someone else?" I questioned my boss Mateo holding the phone up my ear. "Because you're the best assassin we have to kill this motherfucker, who has been causing trouble for us," Mateo said. "I don't give a fuck how you kill him, seduce him, shoot him in the dick, do what you have to get him" "Fine, so what's the guy's name, and what does he look like," I asked.

I have to go on a business trip for a week, so I get a cat-sitter to come over and feed my cat Muffin while I'm away. But on the second day, when I check the live footage from the living room surveillance camera, I see my fiancee, Kate Swanson's childhood friend Samuel Lambert enter the password for the front door and walk into the house. Then, he throws a grape into Muffin's bowl. Samuel Lambert raises an eyebrow in the direction of the surveillance camera. "Hey, Jonathan. Muffin is a smart one, isn't it? It's not touching the grape at all." Then, as I watch in horror, he unplugs the surveillance camera. I feel my heart sink, and I immediately ask the cat-sitter to head back over and ch

Savita tai said while moving the door shut. ******* On the other side _ Leaving the noise and hustle bustle of the metropolitan city a big and splendid mention was standing proudly in the outskirt if the city. It was very beautiful and magnificent. It has 10 floors. It was the house of the business tycoon manik malhotra. Manik malhotra who is the second name of perfection, thought he is involved in some illegal activities too but his business always works like a sheild to him. He is the mafia leader in mumbai and a big name of underworld.

Some of them did not even stop at the red light – they pressed the accelerator instead of the brake, as if blessed with immortality. Anubhav turned and caught a glimpse of himself on the mirror above the wash basin. His usually sharp, light blue eyes looked hazy owing to the long and tiring journey. His eyes narrowed and he absently stroked his jet black hair. As always, his hair did not need the services of a comb, it was silky and fell fashionably just by finger combing. Friends at home used to call him Tom Cruise, not without reason. There was a letter on the bed.

Eman has an easy job so he has no problem with it. "Hi, sir, I'm Dado!" An old, thin man introduced himself to them upon arrival. It's just a worm that hasn't signed here yet due to thinness. "Is that so, I'm Eman, and Macky and I came from Manila." Smiling they introduce themselves here. While they are welcomed by others. Then their Mayor spoke to them. It was warmly received by them. Somehow he was also happy with the goodness of the people.

To Amy, the metal man looked like a bronze statue of 2Pac if it came to life. She saw the electric light in his eyes glowing like a charging light on a smartphone. His chiseled, metallic chest resembled body armor on a gladiator. Amy’s words were stuck in her throat as she stared at 2Pac. She didn’t want to be fascinated by a robotic man wearing blue jeans. Amy tried to keep her focus on her son sitting in the metal man’s arms. She looked up at the robotic 2Pac, who towered over her. His carved titanium alloy-covered shoulder muscles shimmered from the auto factory ceiling’s lights shining down on his six-foot-four frame.

Edward said excitedly to her. Then both of them walked toward their work place where there was a man in his forties standing in the office. He is the Chief of their department Mr. Metis. He is an average looking man and has an average height but his mind is as cunning as a fox. He has a mole under his right side eye. He has a oval-skinny shape face. He is a thick head person, which is hard to deal with it. Oh, you are here, I was waiting for you come i have a good news for you. Said the Chief gesturing for them to come forward.

He gives me a smile and grabs my hand. (What’s your name mate?) he asks curiously. (I’m Mila Gibson and you?) I ask. (That’s a beautiful name. I’m Adam Thompson.) He replies. (What pack are you from Adam?) I ask innocently. (I’m the future beta of the Crescent Moon Pack.) He says proudly. I pull my hand away from him slowly, and he looks at me confused. (Is something wrong?) He asks confused. (I’m sorry, but I have plans and this is not part of them.) I whisper.

Montana I wanted to scream but I couldn't even open my mouth it felt like I was hypnotized, he is Dominican El-Marciano, the son of the unshakable Drug lord, right now I could feel beads of sweat running down from my forehead, my blood stopped running immediately, how did I end up in the house of the Maciano's, I couldn't take it anymore the air-conditioned was on but I am sweating so bad that I started dating myself with my own hand

𝙽𝙾𝚁𝙼𝙰𝙻𝙻𝚈 𝙸 𝚆𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙳 𝙵𝙸𝙽𝙳 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝚆𝙴𝙸𝚁𝙳 𝙱𝚄𝚃 𝚁𝚈𝙰𝙽 𝙷𝙰𝙳 𝙰𝚂𝚂𝚄𝚁𝙴𝙳 𝙼𝙴 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙸 𝚆𝙰𝚂 𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙿𝙻𝙴𝚃𝙴𝙻𝚈 𝚂𝙰𝙵𝙴 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝙰𝙽𝚈𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝙵𝚁𝙾𝙼 𝚃� ��𝙴 𝙿𝙰𝙲𝙺 𝙱𝙴𝙲𝙰𝚄𝚂𝙴 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚈 𝚆𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙳 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝚃𝙴𝙲𝚃 𝙼𝙴 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝙸𝚁 𝙻𝙸𝙵𝙴. "𝚈𝙴𝚂? 𝙲𝙰𝙽 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙻𝙴𝙰𝙳 𝙼𝙴 𝚃𝙾 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙵𝚁𝙾𝙽𝚃 𝙳𝙾𝙾𝚁?"