Risk It Novels & Stories

Mallory Spencer despises disorder and unnecessary trouble above all else. To eradicate such issues from her life, she sticks to a rigidly predetermined schedule. Gifts are purchased in bulk and sent out on the day of the recipient's birthday. Our date spots are always the same. If I want to pick a new restaurant, I have to submit a written request a month in advance. Even our intimate moments are governed by an alarm. "Living a stress-free life matters more than anything else. Let's not cause any trouble for the other," she says. We've been together for seven years now. All along, I've assumed she maintains the same attitude with everyone else. Then one day, we attend a gathering togeth

"Is there something about you that I should know before I get any more involved in your life?" Rhett doesn't answer immediately. He keeps his attention on the road, guiding the motorcycle through a turn before easing off the throttle. Then he speaks. "I never told you I was trustworthy from the beginning, Mia. I never I was clean man" The words settle between us, and I loosen my arms slightly without letting go. He continues before I can respond. "I told you I was dangerous. Black Reign has enemies that my life comes with risks, and being close to me means being close to things you might not like. I didn't promise you a man who has never done anything he'd rather not explain.”

"My biometric monitor alerted me to a sudden spike in your heart rate the exact moment that clumsy waiter collided with your shoulder. Did that man whisper a threat into your ear or attempt to harm you during the physical impact?" "He was just a careless employee rushing to serve champagne and the sudden jolt startled my frayed nerves," Maren argued while keeping her closed fist hidden within the flowing folds of her emerald gown. "You are scrutinizing minor interactions and turning a simple accident into a grand conspiracy to justify your extreme paranoia. I am safe and I am ready to return to the dance floor to prove our unity to the board members."

"Kingston's risk control policy is simple. I don't sign for someone who deliberately hides core risks." Raine watched her for a long moment. Then he laughed, open, unguarded. "Fair enough." He pulled a black personal card from his inner pocket and slid it across the table. "When I have clean books, I'll come find you." He raised his glass to them both and walked off into the crowd. Nearby Pack representatives, who had been watching from a distance, exchanged glances. One by one, they stepped forward, glasses in hand. "Director Clark, could I ask you about the northern route risk ratios?"

I stopped and turned around. “You’re supposed to ask us what we know and so on.” She rolled her hand to suggest the so on part. “Aren’t you curious?” “It doesn’t matter where the spike is. We aren’t going to get involved.” “But there’s no risk!” “No risk,” echoed Maurice. “There’s no such thing as no risk. There’s always a risk. If you can’t think of any, that means it’s surprise risk, the riskiest risk of all.” “Ugh, I don’t even know what that means,” said Claire, rolling her eyes. “At least hear us out. Even if you don’t like it, knowledge is power, right? We have information.”

I argue. " Risa." he raised his voice. I looked at him with a puppy face. he shut his eyes and rubbed his temple " Won't you listen to my words. " he shouted at me. "Won't you listen to me? " I argue. " Risa. " " Alex. " I replied and looked at him. " It's a risk, Risa. if anything happens to you. " "It's very risky, Alex. If anything happens to you. what I will do and one more thing if anything happens to me. I have my hubby who will take care of me. " I said with my head turned away from him.

"That's risky!" My mother smiled. There was something about her smile that told tales of how indifferent she was to a lot of things. She wasn't affected by almost everything happening around her. Even the fact that she was hated by everyone in the pack. "Everything is risky. From waking up to sleeping to going about your day to day activities. It's all risky. I see why most people hide under the umbrella of things being risky when it's obvious that they are just afraid. You are afraid of getting what you want. You might never get it and all you'll do is regret, trust me,"

He says and I look at him bewildered. "Isn't that risking my life?" I ask. "It is. But it's a one-time thing. In a month. But before that, I need you to undergo some important skills." Aiden says, his eyes never straying from mine. "What if I don't accept?" "Easy. You know about me, you get killed and will be marked as collateral damage." He says nonchalantly. I stand and walk farther away from him thinking that it would put space between us.

He is a big catch and I know if he will help me with this, the crime rates in my city will be decreased in just a snap. "I know all of you is busy today but you still went to this meeting and thank you for that. I don't want to waste time so let's get straight to the point. Ciudad Reál was facing a big problem right now. A lot of crimes are reported everyday. Murders, robbery, abduction, and even kidnapping were reported in just a span of one week." All of them look shocked after I said that. "So, what do you wants us to do in order to help your city?" Mr. Monteverdi asked me.

"Houn-" "Where the fuck are they, Hazard?" she asked with a hint of lividity. Rhounzi has now come to a realization about Hazard's real persona; how hazardous he could be just to get her back. She loved a Hazardous man and now... her heart wouldn't stop wreaking havoc even though it can clearly see the caution sign her mind kept on playing. "Oh, god... This feeling seems more rather hazardous than Hazard himself."