Payday 2 Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He is constantly haunted by nightmares from the past of seeing his father poisoned. Now he rather calls Jayden, who has moved to New York. James told him about Delilah. Jayden was a good listener like a good friend. "What if she still can't pay? Are you going to mutilate her!" Jayden quipped before ending their chat. "Maybe..." "James!" Jayden rebuked quickly. "Then what do you want me to do? Just let her go?" "Let her go so she can find the money and pay them to you!" Jayden replied no less quickly.

"It's payday loans... and loan sharks. When I couldn't pay, they started harassing me, calling nonstop. Now they're threatening my parents." Guilt hit me like a gut punch. "Why didn't you call me?" The second I asked, it clicked—I smashed my phone back then. Maybe she had tried to reach me. Maybe she'd called, and I just... wasn't there. If I'd picked up, if I'd been there to loan her the money, maybe she wouldn't have tried to end her life. But it was too late for "what ifs" now. Thinking about how far she'd fled, I asked, "So, you're in Lindale now? Working to pay it off?"

They took my ID as collateral. "So... does this mean... it's over?" She sounded so desperate, like hope was her last lifeline. Payday loans? Giving up her ID? She'd really boxed herself in—guess she's digging her own grave. "I got the money." My tone stayed flat. "I keep my word. It's done. Whatever happens next... that's on you." "Thank you! Oh my god, thank you, Ms. Visconti! You're an angel! A saint! Thank you, thank you!" Sharon was practically hysterical, like I'd just handed her a second life.

I paused for a moment, letting out a sigh before continuing. Me: “I’m just an ordinary woman, and I need someone I can rely on. My father’s health is deteriorating, and he needs an enormous amount of money for medical expenses every single month. I’m truly exhausted from having to support my family all on my own. Can you please let me go? I’ll find a way to pay back the two hundred thousand dollars I owe you.” At that moment, the only thought in my mind was to return the money I owed him, so I wouldn’t have to continue this shameful relationship anymore.

All of them had believed they were special. Now, they were gone. Was that my future? No. I couldn’t think like that. I made a choice the day I agreed to pay off my father’s debts. I knew what I was walking into. Told myself I could handle it. That I was smarter. Stronger. But now… I wasn’t so sure. Dante couldn’t really be the reason those women disappeared. Could he? Maybe it was one of his rivals. Maybe they got caught in the crossfire. I’d read stories like that in mafia novels all the time.

My composure took everyone completely by surprise. “Settle accounts? How are you going to do that? Can you even pay?” shouted one of Jenson’s friends. “Don’t think playing tough will let you wiggle out of this! If you can’t get the money today, we’ll call the cops and report you for fraud!” “Exactly! A gold digger living off a man, and she has the nerve to talk back!” Laughter and taunts swirled around me, but I paid them no mind. I reached into my pocket, took out my phone, and made a call. “Mrs. Zane, you may come in.”

She kneeled in front of him and said, “Sir Payne, you forgot to remember one factor in all of this confusion of yours.” He took a glance at her, trying to guess it, “I am sorry?” “Me, you forgot to remember that I too have my own opinion and consideration in all of this!” The way Sky describes her answer, gives Payne a new sense of compromise over his sense of guilt, while Sky keeps giving him reasons, “I knew you tried to justify your close relationship to my father, by not to bed his daughter, but it is too late now!” She discarded her underwear in front of Payne, still a bit shy, by the looks of her shaken hands, but Sky kept her eyes locked with Payne all the time. “I want your mark, sir

she apologized. "You can talk to us Aurora" Nurse Grace uttered taking her hands into her. "It's Raiden and Kailani, they have were sent back home from school because of lack of payment" Piper cried, sniffing between her tears. "They were sent back from school" Collins murmured, staring at nurse Grace with a soft wink. "I have a request from you sir" Piper stuttered, picking her fingers. "Go on" "Can you pay me half of my money, I promise to work delicately with my heart" Piper stuttered having her face glued to the ground.

That smugness on Victor’s face in the background of them. Victor. My boy. My closest guy. Someone who once bailed me out after a DUI, loaned me cash when I was scraping by, stood by me when I had nothing but dust in my pockets. And now he's fucking my girl behind my back like it's just another Tuesday. Or maybe they’ve been doing it for months. Maybe I’ve been the damn clown this entire time. I shift on the mattress, eyes bleary, staring up at the water-stained ceiling. The girl stirs beside me, then stretches with a moan. “You gonna send my pay or nah?” she murmurs without even looking at me.

At the same time, Kiara posted: "Thanks for the black card, Henley. Time to travel the world!" That's when my heart went cold. I called off the engagement and joined a classified agency. I don't care about any of that anymore. Looking at Henley now? Just disgust. My silence only pissed Kiara off more. "You're really asking for it. Mr. Chatham's being nice, offering you a black card, and you still act like this? Believe it or not, I can have your trash car wrecked in minutes!" I didn't bite. Not worth it.