Rick Name Novels & Stories

I grabbed my phone and was about to dial her contact when a call came through. I answered immediately, and a rough, raspy voice slipped through the speaker. “Lorenzo, it’s been a while,” the voice said. I recognized it instantly. My eyes locked on the empty space in front of me, barely hearing whatever he's saying, My mind was already spiraling around Sienna. “Lorenzo!” the voice snapped again, sharper this time. I didn’t wait. I ended the call. Rick. That psychotic bastard. I kicked him out of the organization because he was unstable, hyper and erratic. He could be funny, even charming when he wanted to be, but underneath that smile he was a fucking ticking bomb, he's make like a sociopath.

Of course it would be a hard task considering the fact they all wear masks and if she were to be found out with her gloves, it wouldn't be possible. The superiors in the Raven band all have special gloves to differiante them. The superiors are the ones who get to know what Raven looks like and they are the most trusted and surprisingly they are just five of them. Kai, Archie, Lucius, Tanya and including Raven herself (Mia). They lead certain lookouts for any spotted offender in line with the job they are called for; fishing out the weres, vamps and zombs.

Running from Alexi will be so much worse. Rick was a small-time pimp with a violent personality and paedophilia tendencies. He hated to lose, but he never had the means to find me or the cash to follow me. Alexi has both, and the power to do so much more. I won’t just be running from some evil narcissist with a bad temper and a hate at being fucked over by a little girl.

Of silence after they were taken away. “Where,” I said. “Africa, Syria,” Rick said. “Ukraine. Anywhere that eats men faster than you can dress them in uniforms.” Elky stared at him. “Who’s running it.” Rick shook his head. “I never met him. I only heard a name.” “What name.” Rick looked at me again, and for a moment I saw something in his eyes that might have been regret. But it probably wasn’t. “John Smirnoff,” he said. “Or something close enough.”

replied the younger lad folding his arms across his bare pale chest. "Not true at all, I stick my dick in you mostly," said Rick in his defense. "I managed to piss off Rachel on occasion but it's you that I seem to want most, what happened with Daly was a one-off due to him being a whelp in heat, I can't fuckin' stand trespassers."

With a surprised look on his face, he said, “Beautiful, I'm not the kind of person you think. Don’t you think it’s a little too fast for me to take off my clothes now? We should take it slowly…” Bang! Rachel kicked him and said, “Just take your clothes off and cut the crap!” A chill flickered across the corner of Rick’s eyes. He slowly reached out and unloaded some equipment from his body. Ropes, daggers, laser pointer, miniature smoke bombs, explosives… Rachel looked at those things and felt a headache coming. How could such a guy sneak into her room? “Who are you and why are you in my room?” Rachel asked impassively. Rick unloaded his tools while thinking of ways to escape. He chuckled and

Rine said hugging me tightly and crying. I hugged her back, trying to control my flowing tears. Blake just stared at me angrily. “I should have punched that asshole again.” Rick laughed lowly. “Dude, you fucked his face up with one punch.“ He said, patting his friend’s back approvingly. “He was fucked up without anything; he’s not cute at all,” Rine said with distaste making me giggle. “You better think that about everyone else but me, babe,” Rick said teasingly, pulling Rine into a hug.

"I love watching trash like you squirm." He snatched the tongs from Johnny and drove them toward my mouth. I clamped my jaw shut on instinct, but the tip caught the corner of my mouth and tore it open. The taste of blood spread across my tongue. That seemed to delight him even more. "Pry his mouth open. Anyone who helps me out tonight gets a car. One each." The groomsmen needed no further convincing. They crowded around me, wrenching at my jaw. "You had the nerve to cross Danny? You've got a death wish."

He exploded. "And a fucking fine job you did with that! You made me and then destroyed me! My biggest shame is having my blood tainted with yours!" I screamed even louder, I didn't realize I was aggressively charging towards him until I heard the crackle of a gun. "Shut the fuck up! Fucking take another step and it will be your last!" Rick spat, taking an intimidating step closer. "Do you think I fucking can't kill you right now? You have ten seconds to tell me where the hell you kept my money, I suggest you think hard on it daughter dearest "

she asked as I leaned against the island leaving my back to face the living room. "I'm dying," I joked and she smiled moving to stand in front of me. "You're so fucking dramatic" she pointed out softly, her gaze falling to my hip. "What?" I asked holding her hand, pulling her attention back to me. "Tell me about your tattoo," she said referring to the one on the right side of my hip, and I smiled. "It's an Adinkra symbol, it means strength" "An Adinkra symbol?" she repeated, wordlessly asking me to explain.