Mordecai X Rocky Novels & Stories

The doors to the cafeteria opened again, incoming the rocky and his minion's group. Um... scratch that, I don't think he isn't much of a bad person, I do know he is worse. "You think you can laugh at me and I'll let you go easily. You've messed with the wrong person." Rocky bellowed, picking up the trash bin before he threw it at me. Everyone gasped, as the little entertainment seekers they are; what was different this time was Xavier protected me, taking the impact. "How can he give him such a harsh blow!" Eclipse shouted in my mind.

“We think they’re rogues, but they’re a bit too organized for that.” “It’s Ben,” Mordecai said. I looked at him, narrowing my eyes as he stared out into the distance as if he could see the coming forces. “You know, every man has a tipping point,” Mordecai said. “I think we’ve found his.” “What do you mean by that?” “Ben’s a sore loser,” Mordecai said. “We took Skyfall and Frost Melt from him and he’s pissed. He either planned to raid the place so there was nothing left or kill us here.”

“You forget who I am girl? I will beat you to a pulp like I used to. You dare provoke me? Your pack? You're nothing but a joke. A dumb omega who thinks you're somebody now because you were given the head cook here, or what?” I chuckled, feeling Ricky’s presence. He was listening to everything and was aware of what was happening. He was warned by a guard who heard the commotion at the same time I was entering the dining room. “You are trash, girl. I should have ended your ass the same night your daddy killed himself,” he says and lost it. I growled, punching him right in the jaw. He stepped back, startled by what I just did. He growls back and is ready to launch himself at me when Ricky steps

Not until now. Mordecai had chosen a pair of acid washed skinny jeans and a light grey shirt that would probably show skin if he raised his arms too high. My mate started laughing when my chest began rumbling. "Eyes up here, Alpha," he motioned with his hand and I locked eyes on him. The tension of our heavier kissing over the last three days and feeling the fringes of my upcoming rut was digging away at my reserve. Mordecai shook his head with a smile," you never answered my question."

"Yes, that doctor is something." Xavier gave her a surprising glance, "I want to goad the doctor but he isn't wrong. I'm talking about Mr. Dominic. Trust me," he gave her a sidelong glance, "I ain't letting him off the hook this time. He deserves to pay and pay he shall." And Maya realized as he walk with such unhurried steps to his mother, his eyes set in a steely resolve and blazed fiercely she did trust him.

“The Saint sent us out to fight. They ambushed us. Wraith didn’t make it, but he saved Ghost, Crusher, and me. After that, the Moon Goddess said no more wars for Wraith or for me. She let me rest and said it was time for me to be strong and brave in different ways. Then she united me with your human spirit.” “The Saint?” Nothing about what he just said makes sense. “He’s the boss.” Rocky says in a hoarse whisper, as if someone will hear him. “He’s a little crazy.” Maybe Rocky is not as okay as I thought he was. “Do you know Wraith? Rocky saw him, but he’s dead.” I wish I could form better words, but Ace seems to understand. “And The Saint.”

I just want one person whom I left and come here to meet some stupid. I just smiled and diverted the topic. In the afternoon, Rani called me and said, “Pari, do you know Mr.Stone and Maam didn’t come to the office today.” “Really? How is everyone handling the company then?” I asked her. “It is complete chaos, Pari. You tell me, did you meet Mr.X?” “No, I didn’t meet this Mr.X.” I replied. “You still don’t know his name?” she asked. “Thank you for reminding me. I will go and ask Dad now.” I said hanging up.

Bobby grinned at once and hurriedly introduced the man behind him to Damian. "This is Rocky. Rocky, do you know this gentleman?" Rocky broke into a bitter smile and nearly cried, the metal pole shaking hard in his hand. "Bobby… I, uhh, I pole-danced for him before," he said. What? Bobby's jaw dropped. He stared at Rocky in pure confusion and asked, "Since when have you developed a skill for that?" Rocky wanted to scream that he had been forced into doing it. However, he just swallowed his bitterness and said, in a nasal voice, "Ever since meeting this gentleman, I decided that I needed to… branch out."

"You can't get away, Quinn Norris!" "Give up and surrender! We'll consider giving you a quick death!" The black-robed martial artist in the lead was smiling sinisterly. He was a martial monarch called Rocky Lamb.

Ben groaned in pain as he did his best to suppress Rocky. “Zara?” Ben said suddenly looking behind Rocky on which Rocky snapped his head immediately to the very direction. Seeing that Rocky has lost focus as his grip around Ben’s hand loosened a bit, Ben all of a sudden applied force and took down Rocky’s hand. Rocky turned back at his friend and a smile broke out on his handsome face. “You try to cheat me! Bloody cheat!” Rocky said as he smacked the back of Ben’s head, laughing. He sat back and soon the smile faded away from his face. His gaze wandered in the far direction.