Reckless Renegades Lilly's Story Novels & Stories

Joey continued to look at me straight-faced. “How in Goddess’ name did you manage to kidnap Dr. Hyder? And why?” Joey looked down. “It was not easy. I had to use wolfsbane and then I got sort of lucky….” Jessica jumped in. “We had to. We knew Dr. Miller was tied up helping you, and the first place anyone would look for Lily would be the hospital anyway. We could not let anyone get to her. One of… one of our group members heard Margie say that they should not search for her and should just let Lily die. Then, when Alpha Randall sent searchers out anyway, she told one of the searchers that she would pay him a premium if he brought back proof that Lily was dead; triple if he could prove

She shut her eyes tightly, shaking her head. I moved without thinking, sliding my chair beside hers. “Hey.” I touched her hand gently. “Look at me.” She did. “I won’t let him destroy us.” “You don’t understand,” she whispered. “He already has. Rowena… she said I liked it. She said it wasn’t rape.” My jaw muscles worked. “She’s sick,” I said, trying not to shake with rage. “Don't believe everything she says.” “But she believes it,” Lily murmured. “And Chad believes it. And what if their version sounds more believable than the truth?”

Lily's POV Rumors about me and Rogue spread like a wildfire since that night. People are now calling me mistress, attention seeker, relationship wrecker and all. I don't mind, though. I don't care anymore. The moment Rogue disrespected my femininity, I decided to forget about my feelings for him. It won't be easy, but I'm not stupid to chase some guy. Staying in this hellish marriage is enough. "Are you really okay? Lily, he dragged you. I saw it with my own eyes!"

Silvy Today is the day that could change my life forever. I will explain all of that in a minute. Let me tell you a little about who I am. My name is Silvy Ramone. Silvy is short for Silvia. I’m thirty and single. I work as a nurse in the intensive care unit at the hospital. That is where most of my stories start. That is where I met the Reckless Renegades and my dear, talented friend Lilly. And my other friend Goof. He was one of Lilly’s guards while she was in the hospital. I focused on my work but we chatted and got to know each other. He took his job seriously and didn’t flirt when some of the other nurses like a few others did. I thought at first he had a thing for Lilly but I was quick

When Rune appeared out of nowhere on seeing me in Adler's arms, he sighed, then lay on the dried decaying leaves in the middle of nowhere staring up to the sky, arms outstretched and a gun next to his finger. I shut my eyes, breathing in the scent of comfort and security, my trembling slowly depreciating, living in the smell of smoke his clothes exuded. "You're okay, Lily," Adler whispered. I was. I knew I was. Greg had warned me that he was the devil and that the trouble he came with was one I couldn't handle, but then I had always been one to attract difficulty even when I didn't ask for it; people had always felt I was one to be stepped on.

Leyland speaks up, “We all have one, and we have all done things we are not proud of, me and the quarry boys will fight alongside you.” I was going in with or without them, but their confirmation was all I needed to give me that extra determination. “Radio Dynamite Al,” I tell Jamerson. “Times up for Crimson Moon.” I wasn’t doing anything by the books now. I wouldn’t even give them a chance. Alpha Crane and his warriors were about to find out why the Renegades were so feared. Why we got results, and why we followed our own rules. Jamerson radios Dynamite Al, telling him to wait for the signal.

The fire itself had been partially successful — the apartment had been damaged, the family had been displaced — but Julia and the child had gotten out, which meant the objective of frightening her away had not been achieved and would now never be achieved because the situation had moved far beyond the reach of that particular approach. She had known, sitting in Margot's kitchen on that first morning, that she was finished with Millhaven. She had called her own lawyer — not Marcus, who was clearly compromised, but a woman in Frankfurt she had used for personal matters and trusted — and she had said: "Tell me what I'm facing."

This was all Matthew’s fault. Carter’s pitiful cries tugged at something in me. I knew what drowning in debt felt like, desperate, suffocating, but at least I’d never gotten tangled up with these kinds of people. Mobsters. Ruthless as they came, scarier than every whispered story I’d heard as a kid. But Carter’s problems weren’t mine. Mine involved sneaking out of here without getting my face plastered all over their “missing persons” hit list. Think, Lyla. Think.

He was slowly becoming the ruthless man he was known for and was willing to administer hell to Lilly when she arrives. Meanwhile, Lilly was in her apartment, watching N*****x, when she heard the sounds of various cars pulling up in her apartment. She checked through the lenses of her window and realized that they were men from me. Lilly knew something wasn’t right about their presence. The times where she had seen my men gathered in their number, it was never rosy. Quickly, Lilly rushed over to her mother’s room and knocked on her door hastily, before Alice would eventually open up. “Why do you look flushed?” Alice asked with a sleepy face. She was having her afternoon nap, when the knock ha

Fear surged through her veins like ice water. She turned and tried to run, but her injured ankle betrayed her. Pain flared, and she stumbled, barely making it a few feet before the pounding of boots filled the stairwell. “Don’t let her escape!” Her mind screamed in panic. She had no weapon, no escape. The footsteps grew louder, closer— And then, suddenly, from behind her, the door she’d thought was sealed shut burst open and suddenly, the bang of a gunshot tore through the air. Lily froze instinctively. With wide eyes, she watched as one of the men on the stairs jerked violently, a crimson bloom spreading across his chest. He tumbled forward, crashing down the steps, his body rolling until i