Michael Jackson Dangerous Era Novels & Stories

The way his deep, baritone voice terrified every inch of my body. He didn't blink. He didn't even have to. He just stood there, staring hard at me like he was observing some fascinating specimen under a microscope. And yet again, it was exciting because of how alive he made me feel. Like the young, naive college girl I was six years ago, something I never felt with Carter or anyone else. Only this time, it was more dangerous and wild. “You wanna bet on it?” I narrowed my eyes. “Huh?” “You want me to leave you alone, right? To stay clear of anything that concerns you, to erase every memory of us like it never happened? Then you’ll have to agree to the contract, darling.”

Adrian repeats softly. “Yes.” “You want me to erase him again.” “I want you to stop making him visible enough to endanger what matters.” Adrian’s control fractures. “He matters.” The words are out before caution can stop them. For one second, the office is silent. Michael’s face does not change at first. Then something hardens behind his eyes, something older than anger and colder than disappointment. “That,” he says, “is exactly what makes this dangerous.” Adrian breathes once, carefully. “I am not a child you can order away from someone unsuitable.”

You open the document and see a guy dressed in a black suit and sunglasses. His hair is devilish brown and by his body structure, you could see that the guy is in good shape. "Who is this guy?" Jack asked the manager. "He is your next mission. His name is Nicholas Romano. Nicholas is one of the most dangerous bakery magnates in town. And when I say the most dangerous, I mean the most dangerous." Till today, Nicholas has killed over 100 people, some of them belong to other Mafias, and some of them belong to his Mafia"

Today, we're ticking off summer to do list number one - adrenaline pumping activity. The activity we agreed on is very dangerous, that is why we picked today. It's still early in the morning. My dad is at his law firm. My mum is at the hospital where she works as a nurse. Isabella is at daycare. There's no housekeeper coming around by this time. So they is practically nobody to lecture us on the danger of base jumping. Not that we need it though, we already know how dangerous it is. We're looking forward to breaking a few limbs.

Killian, Maizie shouted at her, and she huffed, wrapping her arms around her chest defensively. But then Wesley went to where she was standing and made her look at him. “She is right, Jemma. Did you ever consider how dangerous this thing was?! You might have gotten hurt or else died and we would be there watching you. This was so stupid of you. Are you trying to prove something here? Tell me because I really don’t understand.” The man said in annoyance, and honestly he was right in every word he said. This was dangerous and stupid at the same time.

I added in my dangerous tone however Ariel still kept on barking like lunatic because of which after couple of minutes I forcefully threw her out of my car and left for city. It again took me one hour to reach back to city also since it was early afternoon New York roads were pretty empty, coming back to city I got inside one of my favorite Casino named ‘Golden Hawk’ and started playing ‘Black jack’ with my business partners, they were just like me white collar people with all black money in their pockets “Oh… god…. Jacob.. your are killing us man” one of my business partner Sebastian complained when I almost won every single chip from his and everyone else court who was sitting with me, we

I snap. "That's not happening." His eyes turn darker and nothing seem scarier than him right now. "You will stay right here, with me." He furrows his brow in anger. "With this disgusting person." He now smirks. "Let go of me Collins." I struggle harder this time. What's up with him. He does nothing but widen his smirk. My heartbeat fastens. I want to leave here as soon as possible. I swallow hard then look down at my knee. I look up at him then without thinking twice, I do what females do best in such situations. I raise my knee and kick his balls.

I screamed in fear . I could see the shocked look on his face " I saved you from danger ,and is this how to thank your saviour? If I wanted to have your blood ,I would have done so the moment I met you lying on the floor unconscious where some wild pack might find you and kill you instead " he held my wrist tight which made me feel pain. " You're hurting me "I winced. Our eyes met ,and again I felt that same connection I had felt earlier" yeah right , everyone thinks we're evil , but we're not "he said in a very low tone which I hardly heard.

I caused a few days ago would be dug up, too. I'm not safe. I've had almost two run-ins with the police in my day here. And both of them were related to Marco. According to what I heard at his house when he called Isaac, Marco is indeed a suspicious person. Ninety percent of me was convinced that Marco was a bad guy who was always being chased by people and cops, but the remaining ten percent was the fact that I wanted him, I missed him, and I was crazy for thinking about him.

Jackson senses Priscilla's dullness. ​"Are you done with the check up?" Priscilla asks, changing the topic. ​"The doctor had an emergency to attend to. The nurses told me wait that I will be called soon." Jackson had changed into the hospital wear and was about to go for an X-ray before the doctor was called for emergency, that another patient was having a cardiac arrest and he was needed. Priscilla nods. She arranges a scattered region on Jackson's grey hair.