Novel & Cerita Rockstar Slash

“Sorry man. I kinda slipped” he said, scratching the back of his head. I scoffed then splashed my own cup of coke in his face then mimicked his deep voice in a mocking tone. “Sorry man. I kinda slipped” then stormed off, leaving a shocked Ryu and a confused girl. I was almost back to the place where my friends were playing when I felt a big hand on my shoulder which turned me around and slammed me against the nearest wall. Shit.

“You actually scheduled your concerts so he could do this?!” Derek and Ryan both nodded in resignation. “Please, Kaitlyn,” Killian said, putting his free hand – the one not fingering chords on the guitar – on my arm. “It’ll be grand. It’ll be like… Fear And Loathing In Las Vegas.” He paused upon seeing my alarmed expression. “Except in Joshua Tree,” he added hastily. “And no fear, no loathing. Just… love. And enlightenment.” “And a shitload of shrooms,” Derek chimed in.

Gunnar looked bored, "Love you, cub, but if you try that shit I'm putting the dog down." Slash barked, curling his lips back and exposing his sharp canines but Ace and Gunnar only met the dog's threat with wicked smiles of their own. Insane. They were insane. With one last warning glare, Jericho twisted the doorknob. The door was barely opened and Slash was already bouncing on his paw and nudging his way out with his snout. When his body finally fit through the gap, he bolted out, leaping down the steps that led to the gravel driveway, and pouncing on a stunning woman at the base of the stairs.

He asked them harder. “Do you understand what I'm talking about?” he asked, and they nodded. "Good, it means she is off-limit. Tell everyone that knows everyone, Chloe Miller is off-limit. No one as much as looks at her, not to talk of asking her out or trying to score with her.” He said, releasing his hold on them. "You hear me?” he asked, gripping Dilan now. When they nodded, he focused entirely on the idiot he was holding, and then he punched him square in the face. He surely deserved that. "That's for calling me an ass.”

Tara takes a bullet on herself… To save her Ruthless Rockstar…! ***************************

Cleopatra hissed, looking at her bandage arm. "Well you got to be with Rexton... So did you two f**k?" Cheetah asked. "He's playing the hard to get card. Trust me one of these days, I'm gonna ride that d*ck" Cleopatra licked her lips. Cheetah chuckled and they sat down.. Next who came in was Flame with Cisco behind her. "C'mon s*xy, won't you tell me your name? Huh?" Cisco said but Flame ignored him Flame is the newest recruit of Aurelio's unit. Her and Cisco are both specialized in arm combats like karate and Taekwondo.

“They must be nice. She isn’t crying.” “Not like that nasty one who hit her.” I narrow my eyes and look at Tessa. “Camila hit you?” Her eyes go wide and she cups her cheek as if remembering the sting. “We’ll deal with that later,” I say, stepping away from Tessa and addressing the forest. “My name is Reagan Holstin. Do you know who I am?” I hear gasps. “Did she say Holstin?” “Like the Guardians.” “Oh this pack is in for it.”

I wanted to wipe the disgusting man touch off me. Rhyker understood what I was thinking and he did his best to wipe the vile man touch from me, he branded my lips, marking them. "You're not leaving me anymore." He declared sternly leaving a small space between our lips, I regain my breath while he kept licking and sucking my neck. I knew that he didn't want to leave me alone again. "I'm sorry to bother your intimate moment but we have some bad guys to catch." Ashton entered the room, I laughed and with the help of Rhyker I stood up. For hours, I've been sitting on the damn chair that supported my heavyweight.

- Jimboy, he quickly rush towards the Tank(2) the bloodlust in his eyes were intense Dragging his right shoulder, he doesn’t care about the pain, and even though the left hand was not his dominant hand; he doesn’t care he doesn’t care about himself; he doesn’t care anymore “HAAAAAA!!!!”- Jimboy *swwosshh!!* with a vertical slash, the Tank(2) was hit badly! but Jimboy is not contented! he directly slashes again its chest area! it hit again! but the Tank(2) did not let this guy leave without a hit from below, a very large swing uppercut has been made by the Tank(2) its force was enough to crumble the surrounding ground!

Wilbur said coldly, "You should take this too." "God-Slaying Slash." Wilbur made his sword attack.