Mordecai X Rocky Novels & Stories

Rocky’s pov Today is the d-day, I get to spend time with Ricardo alone, without any disturbance or that was what I thought. What is it?” I asked harshly after picking my phone. There is someone who have been hanging around your estate, I look into him and he is criminal payroll, Billy Xander” Diamond evil step-dad, why? I chuckled as an idea came to my mind. Take him in” What?” “Take him in, I'm going to use it to surprise Ricardo, I wi get him to kill Billy with me, and also get me a knife, it will be long and fun than using a gun”

Turning at the window, the man murmured venomously, “Ryan- The Ruthless Rockstar!… Soon I will end your fame… your eminence… and then your life…” ***********

Jamie had relied on me from the moment our father died, I was the one who had to protect her from the bullies at school who taunted her because of who her father was, I was the one who taught her about shifting and how to deal with it, I was even the one who told her about finding her mate and everything she would feel when it happened. Lex had been the one I relied on. It may seem like we hate each other in public, but the only thing I hate about him is the way he acts and the how he thinks it's acceptable to disrespect women like he does. But, other than that, I love him. He was my rock after our father died and he was the one who kept me together. He's the one who helps me when I don't kn

His palm was so hard that my jaws cracked at his slap. "You don't know who I am, right? Have you heard of Alpha Xavier?... I am the devil-reincarnate. I kill anyone anytime I wish. No one dares to cross my path, but you just came yesterday and already got the guts to refuse my order!" He thundered and kicked my belly so hard that I yelped and coughed out blood as extreme pain waved through me. The cracking of my ribs could be heard. It was so unbearable. I had thought I was getting used to torture, but each hit from Xavier seemed so different and powerful that I wondered if he was a werewolf.

Suddenly this stupid deal felt realer than anything else and I couldn't help but wonder if I had just made the worst mistake of my life. I didn't have too much time to let my mind ponder on that because at that moment, the door swung open. "Yo! Yo! Yo!" Raymond's voice filled the room as he dropped his car keys in the key bowl and walked in with Nolan trailing behind him. Him and Nolan were in their training gear, an indication that they had just gotten out of practice. They suddenly stopped at the doorway and their eyes landing on us is what reminded my Trace and I were still holding hands.

Max is peaceful, but I don't like it when he takes over because he can be too mischievous. Rocky is a chronic playboy. He once took over when I was in school, and I ended up in my psychology lecturer's bed. Thankfully, I was able to fight him off before anything could happen. Rocky is very confident and loves fashion. He enjoys spoiling women, and there's no woman in the world Rocky can't charm. He's always eager to get laid, but I do my best to keep him in check. Midnight is the one I love the most. I'm glad he appears the most. He is peaceful and quiet, allowing me to be my normal self and carry out my daily activities undisturbed. The only issue with Midnight is that he hates alcohol.

Mae moans quietly before shaking her head, “Yes—no! Ugh, who are you and what are you doing to me?” There’s no one next to us on this dark corner in the room. Everyone’s focused on Darius and his kill mission. Somehow, Xaden joined the fight. I can only keep her distracted. “I think it’s about what you are doing to us. Xander Beverion, by the way. We haven’t officially met.” “I already know your name—Get your hand away from my skirt,” she begs in what should be a half-assed growl. “But that’s not what you want, Mae.” I whisper-groan into the bend of her neck because she still hasn’t moved her hand from the tent in my pants.

target, made myself the loudest, most visible thing in Mordecai's territory and trusted my team to use the gap I was creating. Mordecai thought I was a berserker wolf, and I was going to play it to the max. I’d counted thirty-eight guards in my initial sweep, and I’d already plowed through twelve of them. The numbers were workable. Then the northern tower's door opened, and Mordecai stepped out. I had seen him before, at the Council hearing months ago. He'd been a large man then. He was larger now, carrying the particular density of someone who had spent years cultivating power at the expense of everything else. He wore no weapon. He didn't shift. He simply looked at the wolf standing in th

“Damn, what did you do to her?” Rocky was the brother I wished I had. Long before my art company and suits and ties, Rocky and I were young, reckless and dangerous together. We didn’t just trade guns on the black market. We traded everything. Stories. Shirts. Sometimes even girls. He was everything I wished Terruso and I were. I didn’t even give him a blink. I just swirled my glass, because there was not a single joke in me after that shit Maddison pulled. Rocky’s grin faded. He dropped a folder on the table, tapping it once. “Right down to business I guess. Bernie Stone.,”

Everyone's eyes fell on the little Rocky. Even though it was still a cub, it had a powerful aura. Sloan smiled at Yvette and said, "This is a Rocky." What? A Rocky? Everyone was shocked. The Rocky was a spiritual beast from the myths. Yvette was stunned too. At that moment, the little Rocky looked around before it shouted at Sloan and Darryl. "Mama, Papa…" All the Elysium Gate disciples went into chaos. "What's going on?" "This Rocky can talk?"