Mr Softee Killer Novels & Stories

“The shower?! Okay, I need the full story. Don’t leave anything out.” I leaned on the brush and lowered my voice. “He fucked me against the wall first. Started slow and deep, then got rough. Leg up, hitting every spot, toes curling. Then he turned me around and took me from behind. Hard. His balls were slapping against me, water everywhere. I was screaming his name so loud I’m surprised the neighbors didn’t call the police.” Skye fanned herself dramatically. “Jesus Christ, Zara. Angry sex to kitchen sex to shower sex in one day? That man really came back and said ‘welcome home’ with his whole dick. I’m both proud and slightly traumatized.”

"Dante is dead. Tommaso has been dead for fifteen years. There are no other heirs except you and Sienna." "Exactly as planned." Sofia's voice turned sharp. "My darling cousin gets to feel powerful for exactly one day before I take everything from her. Just like she took everything from me." "She was eight years old when your family was massacred. She didn't take anything." "She survived!" Sofia's scream nearly burst my eardrum. "My parents died. My brothers died. Everyone I loved was slaughtered, and little Sienna got to skip away to a new life with a new name. She got to be normal while I clawed my way through hell."

That is so retarded! “And also Sheela you know Raghu’s girlfriend wants to kill that witch Pari too because she thinks you like that Pari. I have no problem with this plan of hurting Pari, but I will not let him hurt you.” Shilpa continued saying. Mr.Akash just started holding his hands back forcefully. “Do you have any proof?” he asked like a curious man. “Of course see this video.” Shilpa said, giving her phone to him. “I am going to be queen... I am going to be queen… I… am… Going… to… be… Queen.” She kept on chanting, but Mr.Akash was just doing something in that mobile.

You never cared about anyone else. "It's how you should be in the mafia!" He responded, his jaw clenched and his eyes locked on me, "It's either you or no one!" "Well, now you have no one to get you out of this." I smirked, taking out my dagger from my hostler since I was still dressed up from that party, "I'm gonna take over the Russian Mafia, after I kill you." "You won't dare to kill me," he rolled his eyes, "I'm your father and you're my daughter!" He shouted which made me laugh darkly, "Sean was your son and Michael was my best friend—you didn't hesitate before shooting them, you bloody asshole!"

Xander shot back, making sure the man knew he was aware of their uncaring collateral damage. A flash of annoyance went through the man’s eyes but it was gone just as quickly, “You’re barking up the wrong tree, Moretti, but it’s your funeral anyway.” The man stood from the bench and buttoned his suit jacket. “Let’s clear one thing up right now, shall we?” Xander stood up, blocking the man’s path, “I’m not Peter Alvarez. If you so much as lay a hand on me or anyone I care about, all my information on the league goes viral. Let’s see how well your little band of assassins survives a siege by every crime organisation in the world, huh?” Xander smirked and turned to walk away, but once again Arno

Pissed by my wife's little play of challenging me back, annoyed by my sister's behavior to annoy me and last but not the least, angry that I still found the culprit of my mother's killer, but soon I will because I have waited years to do so. My aim for becoming the next mafia king was only to reach the culprit who killed my mother. I studied the file on my desk one by one as not only, I had to focus on that culprit, but I had business to run to. That's when I received a call from Lorenzo. Picking the phone up to my ear, I asked. "Did you get the autopsy reports?" "Fortunately No!" I clenched my jaw as my anger started to rise. "But don't worry! We have got that hospital's name so it won't ta

Sunny slapped as he kicked her in the abdomen and dragged her across the ground and tied her to a tree branch this time with her hands behind her. “So where were we?” Sunny said as he picked up his gun “First your sweet sister… then mommy dearest and then one by one your friends and now you Zara!” Sunny said as he let out a creepy chuckle “Because of you so many people were killed. I couldn’t help it. It’s not like I can leave behind so many witnesses…right Zara” Sunny said as if it was Zara’s fault for having so many people around her. “Then it was Miguel and Kenneth. When Rocky left for your room, I killed your Uncle Ken and Miguel and dressed Miguel in my hood and mask. Then planted his d

He questioned with slight mockery. I invited myself to sit in the chair across him, as I held the book to my chest. For a moment I quietly watched Vito type away on his keyboard. He had taken off his blazer and rolled up his sleeves to elbows. His eyes were red and tired but he showed no sign of retiring soon. "I'm sorry about what I said," I blurted out. "I shouldn't have accused you of something like that." Suddenly Vito slammed his laptop shut. "Something like that?" He scoffed. "I run the fucking Mafia. Do you think I ask for every girl I want? No. I take, because no one owes me anything. Get out of my office. "

“ You have ten seconds to explain what you are doing here unless I pull the trigger” The man slowly pulled down his hood revealing his handsome face and piercing green eyes. He resembled more of a hunter than a threat. “Name's Mason; I own this Cabin.” The man stared at them, confused. Luke looked a bit surprised, and Nicholas glanced at Luke, expecting an explanation, although he didn't lower his aim at Mason. “ No offense, man, but I thought you were dead a long time ago; I haven't seen you since,” Luke said after recovering from his surprise.