Reigen Mob Psycho Novels & Stories

"It's all fake! You made this up! Why are you trying to ruin me? Where on earth did you get this recording, Mabel?" Peter was worried that Vivian would end up with a murder charge, so he struck her right on the back of the head, causing her to collapse heavily to the ground and lose consciousness. Meanwhile, Brandon had completely checked out, just standing there on the spot without moving an inch.

he speaks coolly as we stop in front of the bathroom door. I grit my teeth as my irritation spikes, "Do not underestimate me, Ravello. I may be a woman but I can stomach violence as much as any mob boss can." The bite in my voice doesn't go unnoticed and he chuckles. "Have you ever tortured anyone before, little girl? All you ever do is give orders." "Open the door, Ravello. Let's find out if this guy has a tracker before we get back to Sicily." He chuckles again as he twists the doorknob, "Oh so there's an us now?"

Copyright ©️ 2021 by Mylovelyreaders All rights reserved. ⚠️DARK ROMANCE⚠️ Hey guys, thanks for giving so much love and support for my book Psycho Mafia season 1. So my lovelies, I welcome you all to the second season of Psycho Mafia 2. Just like the first season, this book is full of drama, action, romance and thriller. This story is entirely my imagination and the characters are fictious. Any resemblance from the resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events or locals is entirely coincidental.

The moment they saw my green eyes, they knew who I was. “You are Lady Himawari, the Minister’s daughter.” The husband said in awe. He and his wife kneeled down in front of me. I asked them to raise their heads and to forego the formality. In this room, I’m just Himawari. “My name is Muichiro and this is my wife Kanae.” He said, I smiled at them and asked them about their life. He told me that they once were farmers and they had land and a steady income but when his wife got sick, he poured all his money on treating her but all of the other doctors just scammed him into paying them money without any improvement on his wife’s condition.

“But please, calm down. You’re panicking right now.” I bit my lower lip as I hiccupped, my chest was heaving heavily on my chest as I tried to calm my nerves. Indeed, I was panicking, but who wouldn’t be, right? Arcel cupped my face gently as she wiped my tears. I closed my eyes, my mind was trying to process what just happened a while ago. “I s-saw it…” I uttered. “Just… who is he?” “He’s the boss,” she suddenly said, making my eyes flutter open as I stared at her. She gave me a smile. “Master Vicenzo is the Don of the mafia.”

I was fortunate enough to study information regarding monsters last night, when I felt like I didn’t possess enough knowledge about this world. And this, this... THING in front of me is the reason why I nitpick about the unfairness of giving informations about this world. I unconsciously heaved a long sigh. There’s nothing I can do about it now, can I? Saying from a side character’s point of view, or A.K.A, the mob character of this world that deserves living for the first several chapters, I didn’t have that priority over other main characters. “So...” I eyed the lifeless polar bear slash rabbit monster in front of me. This strange thing that the author came up with actually has its own nam

A mentally sick man, still feeling under his twisted desires. " If you want him dead, why don't you do tha job? " I needed to know why he had brought me in because if getting rid of Ryan was his main motive, he wouldn't need to lure me. It was something else that he was planning. " Well, well... You look like a clever girl. You see killing that scumbag just like that will give me no thrill. I want to see him bleed red by the hands of the woman he thinks about when he is awake and when he goes to sleep. I want to see the look of pain and suffering in his eyes. I want to hear him scream.... "

I think you should be focusing on your studies instead of pulling stunts like this. After regaining consciousness, I was met with a barrage of accusatory glances. If it had been before, I would have been too embarrassed to say anything, and my face would turn red with shame. Yet, at this very moment, I was seething with fury and resentment; I was no longer that timid version of myself. I had been reborn. I snatched the pink letter from his grasp and unfolded it while saying, "You went to that backwater high school, and you call that studying abroad? You're truly delusional.

I scrubbed at the spot he'd touched with my handkerchief, the gesture as obvious as my contempt. But instead of losing his temper, Robbie laughed, as if deranged. "You're right. We haven't registered our marriage yet. That's why I'm here—to make it official. I admit I was wrong before. It won't happen again. Don't be mad at me anymore, all right?" His voice dripped with saccharine tenderness, so sweet it could drown. In my past life, I had only ever seen him speak this way to Scarlett. Now, hearing him turn it on me, I didn't feel flattered in the slightest. He just seemed pathetic—like his brain had gone soft.