Murphy X Mitzi Novels & Stories

I said, my voice cracking. “You did the moment Bruno spared your father,” Murphy replied coldly. Tears fell from my eyes as I stared at the ground. “He needs to be gone before the end of the week,” Murphy said as he stood. “If he’s still alive then I’d step in…” He didn’t finish the sentence. He didn’t need to. Then he walked away, leaving me on the cold stone path, crying, scared, and completely alone. ---

"Mrs. Falcone, the Boss says you may come in now. Please use the servants' entrance." My body was numb with cold, but I forced myself to stand and stagger toward the side door. At this point, survival mattered more than pride. Walking through the corridor, which was as cold as a morgue, I saw them: Horton, Luca, and Millie, seated in a perfect triangle on the Persian rug before the fire. The orange glow of the fire danced on their faces, as warm as an oil painting. Luca was on Millie's lap, scooping tiramisu with a small silver spoon.

“The only thing I asked of her was to be faithful. I even offered to share her with another mate if that would make her happy. We fought and argued for the whole week. She finally agreed to settle down after the hunt.” “I told my mom that we were going to work it out. I needed her help. I asked her to keep the girls so that we could go out, and work on our marriage. When Mitzi called Bridget, mom thought that Mitzi was going to surprise me. I guess she did.” “During everything that was going on that weekend, Mitzi left. The only thing that she took was what she was wearing. Left her ring and a note in the bathroom. The old house was nothing but memories. I moved us here before school started

"Are you crazy? Damon, you'll die!" As I vomited out blood, my lip twitched as I tried to comfort Vivian. However, she began crying even harder. She held my hand to her lips as she begged me not to die. However, it didn't stop my brain waves from being extracted. My final memories were finally made public. The day Vivian had gone to look for a decanter, I had been happily celebrating with Callum, Rhiannon, and Brianna. However, Levi suddenly turned up uninvited.

I said, knowing full well I was hungry too. “You’re one to talk,” he said, slapping my stomach. I slapped him back. RING RING RING “Aleksey stood to take a call. I ran my fingers through my hair. Could we just have a damn month, a week, a couple of days without some end of the world shit happening? “I’ll see what they want,” Mickey said, going toward the bedroom. “It’s looking like we came to fucking Miami and we won’t even get to hit the beach or go out,” I said, sighing, not talking to anyone in particular.

Michelle rushed into me, hugging me forcefully. “I can take care of myself, Harps.” She said. “I promise I’ll be fine. But, I’m worried about you.” I hugged her back and rubbed her shoulder soothingly. “Don’t worry, Mickey.” I said, trying to comfort her. “I’ll find a way to handle everything and I promise I’ll come check on you after work whenever I can. Call me anytime, even if it’s something small, I’ll come over right away if you need me.

Areiza could not believe that he just called her his woman. “But isn’t Miss Davis is your girlfriend, Mr. Venzor?” Mr. Murphy asked. The moment Darren said that Areiza was his woman, the cocky smile on Mr. Murphy’s plump face disappeared. “Can’t I have two women at the same time?” Darren asked in reply, his face remaining neutral. Mr. Murphy averted his gaze and cleared his throat. He could only muster an awkward smile.

The rest of the day swallowed me with urgent staff meetings, data tranfers and Margaret’s steady voice guiding me through the next project like she could sense I needed something normal to hold onto. By the time office hours ended, my brain felt scraped raw. I was packing my bag when my phone buzzed. A message from Emily. “This is going viral.” My stomach dropped because last video chnaged my world. I clicked the link which opened to a video. It was Murphy. “My so-called friend,” she said, voice trembling just enough to be convincing, “couldn’t handle the fact that I was going through a breakup.” “She treated me like a maid,” Murphy continued. “She made me do everything. Clean, cook, work. W

We stop by the kitchen to grab beers before heading into the living room to play some video games. “So Axle, did you figure out how to get in the new girl’s pants yet?’” Ethan asks. “Maybe. Mrs. Murphy paired us together for English Lit.” “Lucky bastard,” Ethan says. “Yeah, but I get the feeling she’s gonna make me work for it.” “Oh really? You mean she didn’t just ask to suck your dick right then and there?” he jokes. “No she didn’t.” “Did you get her name at least?” “Yeah, it’s Six”

They have started drinking. Because of the glass wall, we can see the entire Fortis. It looks cool. I gave them all a fist bump. Lev lifted his glass of wine to me, acknowledging our presence. "Where's Elliot?" I asked them. Elliot's brows did not meet mine when we arrived, which was a miracle. With a flick of his wrist, Lev gestured towards the connecting door. The sound of pleasure filled the air. I peeked at the slightly open door, and I saw him banging a woman from behind. Elliot was still looking up and enjoying what he was doing. I opened the slightly closed door. Holy crap! I grinned widely and folded my arms, looking at Elliot. I stood in the middle and watched our lawyer having sex.