Remmick #sinners Novels & Stories

I said, voice low, “It’s not, you little fuck. I’ve already got you curled up in the palm of my hand. So next time you think about throwing threats my way, I want you to remember exactly what I’m holding over your head. And exactly who’s under my roof.” He blinked. “I took your sister, Remo. I didn’t find her. I didn’t save her. I took her like a prize. You think I’m going to hand her back for a handshake and a peace treaty?” The only sound of dripping water and a few safety clicks from anxious fingers on triggers echoed in the alley. I tilted my head, “You want her back? Give me the name of every dirty cop on your payroll. Every. Single. One.” Remo opened his mouth.

He gathered speed as he went, doubling up his fist and pulling back, clocking him for all he was worth. Gavin went down like he'd been poleaxed. Remy followed him down, pinning him to the floor with a hand around his throat. For long minutes Remy imagined what all the ways he could fuck this man up and it gave him great pleasure to think of the harm he could inflict. The darkness was threatening to take control, but then he realized Tatum stood behind him, and she hadn't said anything since he'd thrown his cut at her. Forcing himself to rein it back in, he pushed himself up, standing over him. "Hey guy," Remy reared back and kicked Gavin's head. "She's not your girl."

"This is Samual, Maddox's brother as you know, and this is his boyfriend, Liam." "Hello there," Liam says to me, his voice sounding as though he's British. He gives me a small wave and I return the favour, smiling back. Even with all these new strange, yet friendly people, I still am so tempted to just lash out and beg for them to let me be released from here. And from what it sounds, I won't be getting out anytime soon if I keep putting up with this...

The houses here couldn't be differentiated to who was poor or rich and the mansion which I'm being led into was very large and a mini heaven. Lucian Introduced the guy earlier who got water for me as his Beta, Ezekiel Rooks. His right-hand man in the pack and personal adviser, He had a little freckle, sandy brown hair, and the hands of a warrior when he shook my hands. His eyes were more mesmerizing until I met his gamma, the one with the least rank in the line of authority, Benjamin Waltz. He kind of looked cute and talkative Which made him funny.

She has encounter him few times now and she could tell he want to attract her attention. Too bad, her mind is already set on Antonio William. “I just helped you. Shouldn’t I get a thanks or something?” Remington ask. Heather give an exasperate chuckle, moving a bit back from him and cross her hands against her chest. “I know what you are after. But I’m sorry, can’t date a geek” her voice lace with mockery, her gaze focus on his glasses for a second. Remington chuckle, finding her amusing. He nod his head. “I haven’t introduce myself yet. I’m Remy, I play on the school lacrosse team”

As soon as I looked out the window, I pulled myself back in shock that there were even more men out there. “What are we going to do, Becky?” For the first time, Rebecca Banks looked broken and scared. I honestly didn’t like it. “ I have to talk to Sinister.” I sighed, combing my hand through my hair in frustration. “Uhm, Becky, don’t mean to be rude, Who is Sinister? And I don’t think now is the time to talk to him.” “No Becca,” I sighed tiredly, “Sinister is not my boyfriend, he’s in the Mafia as well.”

* * * * Mick told Deputy Howell that he’d meet his father in the hotel’s bar and, in front of the early evening crowd, the officers could arrest Carl Remington for embezzlement… and attempted murder. The longer he waited in the bar for his father to join him, the more he paced the floor. His nerves were at an all-time high. He’d never felt so excited in his life. Well… except for the times he was being passionate with Nicole, but that was a different kind of excitement.

Lacy got out of the back car, and his face was thunderous as he took in what was going on, especially Finn’s hand on her waist. "You quit your job in the afternoon and see him by nightfall,” Lacy hissed, "What's your game this time, Remi Puth? Drugs? Or simply giving yourself?” Remi put her arm around Finn’s neck and batted her eyelashes like she was innocent. "That's not your business." Lacy’s face twisted in anger. He ran over to her, grabbed her arm, and pulled her to his side. He had a strong grip. Remi winced in pain as she pulled herself free.

At present, it only caused him nothing short of concentrated anticipation. A fiendish smirk tugs at his lips. He slinks further within the shadows of a murky establishment. Out of sight from the lonesome rays of the full moon, dispensing through the broken windows and crevices. Dripping sounds from eroded pipes concealed the whispered sway of his movements. He sensed the clouds of destruction brewing, burdening his mind. Overwhelmed by darkened visions of spilled blood. He was loving every moment of the arriving tempest. Exultantly, he peers between the two other Molotov Mafia assassins at his side. Serge and his youngest uncle's son Yigor Molotov. Both were garbed in masks and robes of ebon

He smirked and took a bite out of his sandwich. It was useful information but there was two questions that was just swirling around in my mind. “Just who are you and how the hell do you know all of this? “Names Cain, Adam and Eves first son. Also known as the first murderer.” The. He lifted up his shirt on his side leading up to his neck was the red markings that looked a bit like mine but different “I’ve been soul bonded with Lilith for how long, man I dont even remember. It was like around the time of my eternal damnation, that’s what they call it. But I call it a blessing, dont worry I already know who you are. I carried your naked ass in here when you were unconscious.” He gave me a frow