Pentakill Papa Johns Novels & Stories

James coughed as he loosened his tie, and Aaron looked at Peter. "You bastard, you killed my father!" Peter runs to James, grabs his collar, and punches him in the face. James screamed in pain, falling to the floor. "Hey!" "Why have you killed my father?" Peter punches James in the nose, and blood bleeds from his nose. Aaron doesn't go between them but sits on the couch and watches them. "What has he done to you? Why did you kill him? You bastard!" Peter punches James continuously on his face and nose.

Something worrisome had happened. "Boss, we overheard the Parkers speak," Mike told him. With a frantic heart, Jennifer looked into Frank's face and started to speak. "Frank! You were right. My dad is their puppet. When I went to the apartment, my nanna wasn't there. The Parkers were in a room, discussing their next move. I couldn't believe my ears when he agreed to kill me because…. Because we have slept together….. Todd….Todd also was with them. He told them…."

Theo POV “What the fuck is going on? Who died?” I ask, and Kill’s eyes meet mine. He has anger plastered all over his face as he swallows hard. “We need to make an alliance with the Americans”, he says, and I nod my head. But that doesn’t fucking answer my question. As I am about to ask again, the door behind me opens, making me jump out of the way, and Kill’s dad walks in. He looks miserable, and he looks crazy. I look behind him, but his mum is nowhere to be seen. No… No,… not possible.

Jack who looked like he would turn into a fierce mutt at any moment exclaimed. "It was... Father, I heard them say 'Mr. Johnson wouldn't be happy since this is not his kid' something like that," Jason said heartbreakingly. ****** In a dark area was a resounding sound of a slap that send shivers down the spine for even those just hearing it, along its sound was another of water being dunked on a person.

Peter's pov When he went out, I took this opportunity to play on my game. I opened my account of Fortnite, found my friends from the Mafia in the game and invited them to the squad " Ohh, Peter, you are fine." Andrew said " We thought he killed you." Ken said " No, I don't know how but I need to get the new instructions. Can you guys call Bryce here." " Yes." Ken rushed to call him " Peter, how was the surprise?" He came saying

Equipment that failed during critical surgeries. Equipment that killed people. Including Elena Penking. And her unborn child. The file slipped from her hands. Her father didn’t just owe Penking money. He killed his family.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

Jacob said "Fine by me but don't offer me any of it" Sophia said Jacob laughs. "Okay,I won't give you any" "Alright,so one jalapeno pizza with onions and one pineapple pizza coming right up" Malik said dialing Pizza Hut's number

Kelvin's phone rang again, and he pulled back. He answered the call, “Hello? Is there any—” “WHAT!!!” Kelvin yelled, his voice almost tearing through the roof. “What is it this time?” Anne and Sorin asked in unison. “Remember your parents' accident last year?” Kelvin asked, and Sorin's brows furrowed, wondering why he was suddenly bringing it up. “Yes, what about it?” He asked Kelvin. “John Richardson, Jake's father, was responsible for it.” Kelvin revealed. Sorin's shock quadrupled. “You mean Jake's father wanted my parents dead?” He asked, his voice icy.

My papa shouted angrily. "Really? How can you kill me? I'm just asking for that little thing. Why can't you give it to me?" The man that papa called Roman said smirking. Papa shook his head, an indication that he would not give them what they were asking or looking for. Roman punched papa in the stomach, after a while he stopped and walked towards mama's direction. Roman tweak my mama's hair and violently laid her on the sofa bed.

other, delighted, and then they join in.“Oh my god,” Daniel murmurs, taking a big sip of his whiskey before pouring a refill. “I don’t think there is a conversation that Kent wants to have in the world right now than this one with your dad, Fay.”“Well, what about my dad!” I say, laughing and leaning forward, eager. “He already got the son in law he always wanted – one who doesn’t even touch me. Now he has to have a stern chat with my baby daddy, who has a reputation as the most ruthless mob boss and ladies’ man that our city has ever seen?”“Call him your baby daddy to his face,” Janeen eagerly pleads, “but do it when I’m around. I want to see it. – do it for me – my birthday is coming up –“