Mr Fodder Novels & Stories

Amber is in a state of shock. “Yes, Tesoro, I’ve completely let go of the mafia lifestyle, I’m no longer the capo, and I haven’t killed anyone in the past four months…” He tells her. She is proud of him, her eyes speak volumes. “And it’s all because of you…” he shoots the last target. She walks towards him, asking, “Is this real?” He nods.

This was a test of Logan’s trustworthiness, his transparency about his life. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Logan met my father’s stare. “My father,” he began, his voice low and filled with an unmistakable sense of gravity, “is a mafia boss in our city.” My mom’s hand instantly shot up to her chest as she gasped, a look of disbelief etched across her face. “You’re joking,” she said, a hint of a smile tugging at the corners of her lips. “Very funny, Logan.” But Logan just shook his head slowly without saying a word, his gaze firmly fixed on my father, whose face was made of stone at that moment.

" What Drew did to you?" " I am. I am just grateful it wasn't something else. But I take solace in the fact that he will soon face the reward a molester like him deserves." " Okay. " " So...who is this boy?" " His name is Mason." " And ..what is he like?" " He's really cool," Pandora said as her eyes glimmered with admiration. " That's all?" " Well he's very handsome and unlike the popular hot guys at school, he is actually very nice. Though he doesn't seem that way because he barely smiles,"

"You are a funny man, Mr. Lincoln. God, it's so good to meet you. Makoto here said you were a man of honor, and I can see that." The one who spoke was sixty years old with dirty blonde hair. Addicted to sex, he had his way with his little cousin while he was in high school, and ever since then... He became an addict of r@pe. Never caught because of his gang's protection. "That is flattering, my friend," Carlos said, the word 'friend' sickened his stomach. "I cannot wait to fully link with you all. I'm certain our group will yield more than we desire." "After all your wealth?" the third man said. A fifty-year-old lean brat who uses his prosecutor wife to cover up his track of skin trades.

Maybe I'll grab her number and invite her over for a date Ugh, I slapped my forehead. Stupido (stupid). Back to work. Name: Emily Bush Age: 16 Sex: F .... Not important. I scrolled down to Parents/Sponsor information. Mrs Jackie Crosby and Iness William of the New York's Children Social Service. What the fuck, what would the SS be doing as her sponsors? There's something off somewhere. I googled the NYCSS and read all the information I could Related: staff of NYCSS I clicked on it.

February 28th, 1997 Evening Chloe Todmorden isn’t half as awful as I thought it would be. Part of me is sure I’m just in the honeymoon stage. As long as I’m undressed and ready by the time he gets home, Damon is especially pleasant. I haven’t had to spend a moment with his dreadful mother. Though, at times, I do feel a bit like a caged bird. Existing only to look pretty and sing a nice song when spoken to. The kind of bird that gets its wings trimmed should it try to fly too far.

“I can’t find him. I think he’s a ghost.” Maddison laughed and patted her hand. “You did your best to find this ghost in spite of the fact that you’re neither a detective nor an officer of the National Department of Federal Investigations.” Traffic began to flow once more and Maddison floored it once the road opened up a little more. She had to admit to herself that she was indeed a little curious about why Morgan Drake had no social media account and more so about why he had not contacted her yet. Most men who she had deemed worthy of receiving her number contacted her within a day but she was not overly concerned. Maybe he was indeed a ghost.

Like it just happened yesterday. They made me who I am now, and I don’t have any regret for killing Kevin, Alex, and Gin and there are two more. It’s Alvin Ross who is now Ervin Ross and no matter how he hides, who he is...is who he is. Yeah right! I remember that quotation from Mother Conqueror. It says…

Life is made easy, we just get our contract afterwa rds without having to fight. Well, I looked up the governor's Godfather's son's name and his name is Mike Lewis.

“I have nobody to talk to, Ned. I felt like I was paying for my karma. I killed you and it’s slowly killing my happy family.” She stared at one of the brightest stars in the sky. “I know you were shining there… You've been a good brother, Ned. You were just brainwashed. I’m sorry I didn’t want to kill you but I chose the father of my baby over you.” Suddenly her phone chirped with a notification. Frowning, she checked her cell phone and found a clip from an unknown number. She clicked on it and played the video. Her eyes widened in shock when she saw Luther with a naked woman. She was on top of him and kissing his bare chest. After a moment Noelle played it again like she didn’t believe what