Romans & histoires Negan Rick

Don't make me be the villain. Nate

"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.

I was wrong. “Yes, but–” I was cut off when Ricco gave Nikolas a machete. No. “You may think the interaction was harmless and maybe it was. Baby, Carlo knew what he was getting himself into when he touched you like you were his bitch. Now he’s crying like a figo.” (figo - pussy)

The man started, “Even if you drape your face with mud I am still taking you; Mr. Silva is our business partner and is an old friend of your dad. You better get accustomed to everything lest you will have to cope with unnecessary trouble after you take over as the heir.” Ryan said nothing but headed upstairs and at the same time entered another figure close to Ryan’s perfectness. “Hello, Mr. Neguyen.” Jack removed his hood and wished the man; Richard greeted him back. Jack took the glass of water he was offered to by the maid and taking casual sips of it inquired, “Where is he, uncle.” “He is upstairs, just returned from training.” Mr. Neguyen replied the young lad but for some reason Jack f

It was going to be devastating, telling her that her best friend, the eomsn she thought she had known for a long time was a fake and they had never been friends! I gasped as an idea suddenly occured to me. “What is it? Noreen! What aren’t you telling me!” She snapped and I turned to face her. “Okay! This is crazy and I didn’t want to tell you because well…you’re going to doubt everything and this sounds absolutely crazy!” “What?” Her voice was barely above a whisper now and I could see the guy from earlier standing by the doorway. “First of all, who is he?” “Oh!” She smiled shyly. “That’s Rick, he’s my mate, but my father wouldn’t approve of us and I really love him and…”she sighed and I fro

Another stupid old man spoke. Wiping his voice from my ear with a finger, I cocked my head, giving the men behind me the order. Three of my men stepped towards the last elder who had dared to challenge me. Just when my men were about to lay their hands on the old man, Liam attacked, snapping the necks of my men. In seconds, my men were lifeless on the floor. Told you these bastards were just like their Alpha.

she asks, her voice sharp with suspicion. “Yes,” Daniel confirms, turning to face his sister-in-law. “His name is Boris. He told his Alpha that there are rumors in the camp—or the supposed pack—that Emmanuel Reed is alive and currently gathering an army to reestablish his pack and take over the existing ones. From what I understand, Richard has the same objective.”

Richard shrugged his shoulders. I felt disappointment settle in as I held in my defeated sigh. Way to raise my hopes up, Richard. “Well, since you were blackmailed into this competition, I guess you wouldn’t be interested in fighting for me anymore, would you?” Richard asked. The second he mentioned the word fighting, I knew I wasn’t going to agree to anything. I was done with fighting. It was time to retire from this illegal part of my world and wipe my life clean. Richard sighed and pointed at a bag that laid against the wall and told me that it contained all the money.

Xavier: Rowan… the rogue who was not only kicked and shunned out but was also a traitor of a crime beyond comparison. It was a name that should have stayed buried in the past and yet, he was now walking free inside my territory, poisoning Valerie’s mind with half-truths and shadowed warnings. Hunter had already gone through every database we had, border records, rogue movements, financial trails. Rowan didn’t match any movements in the last year. I knew that he wasn’t around. I would have caught his scent if he was.

Livie’s POV The rest of the morning, Molly, Selene, and I talked. Mostly them, but still. I learned that Rick also lost his mom through a rogue attack. He and Molly were just weeks old when that happened, so they have absolutely no memory of her. If it weren't for pictures his dad kept, they would have never learned what she looked like, but from what Molly tells me, she was beautiful.