Roger Pirates Novels & Stories

It almost wiped out that desolate area. Roger : *smirks* calm down Mr Tiger, I always have a reason for doing things. Victor: do not call me that when we're not in the Boss empire Roger: *laughs* anyway I'm sure Boss will be pleased with me cause I sent two packages to the president. Victor: whatever, just don't do anything that will make you stand out Roger : of course I know that Victor: better, I'll meet you guys later today *hangs up*

Then, Roger's voice rang from outside, "Don't blame me for being ruthless. If someone has to be blamed, blame yourselves for being useless. You failed to affect Patrick. However, while dealing with abandoned bargaining chips like you, I won't be that cold-hearted." "Let me out!" I didn't have time to listen to his nonsense. "Don't be anxious, Beauty Charlotte." Roger said with a smile, "There are three lifeboats attached to this yacht. My men and I will drive two of them away, leaving only the roughest one behind. There are two oars on it."

"They took everything. My estate. My name. My empire. You want me to just forget all that?" "No," he said. "I want you to take it back. And for that, you need more than bullets. You need a long game. You need allies. You need patience." He wasn’t wrong. I hated it. "Rodger has taken over your territory in the U.S.," he continued. "He’s declared himself the new Don." I laughed bitterly. "Rodger was always a snake. I should have slit his throat when I had the chance." "Now’s your second chance. But it won’t come easy. He’s got your men. Your money. Even some of your businesses."

The orange-haired, flat-chested lady jumped directly over the sofa and came to Roger . Sheniu's talents are fully utilized. "Hello, my name is Croissant, an operator of Penguin Logistics. Although you and we are colleagues, even though we are enemies, but since you saved our lives, then we are a family. A family does not say anything. Family talk, do you have money? Lend me some?" Roger : "?" Jessica: "?" What a super scary sociopath! This time not only Jessica was shocked, but Roger was also speechless. really..

Princess in the illusion of their greed? ‘‘Haha, you completely underestimate the power of beauty, my friend,’’ Roger suddenly laughed in response. He shook his head slowly as he continued, ‘‘This time I will give you 1 million, next time there are such goods, remember to give me priority.’’ ‘‘Haha, That's for sure! Then one million, deal?’’ Beta Miguel replied. ‘‘Deal,’’ Roger replied with a slight smile. After which, he outstretched his hand to shake the other party's.

"Fine! I don't care. I'd rather be homeless than stay one more minute here with you." Now that he realizes his scare tactic didn't work, Roger's face grows sad again. "Emma, please don't. You have to understand-" "I understand that you play with people's lives for fun," Emma hisses. "I understand that this isn't your first experience with this game. I understand that you made me a player and did nothing to help me." "I couldn't do anything with my own hands," Roger says, his voice pleading for forgiveness. "That's why I hired all these people. That was the best I could do. Those were the rules..."

Roger entered college at eleven and graduated at fourteen with not only his Bachelor’s degree but also with his business under his father, Giovanni Dawson’s name. By fourteen, he was the richest kid alive, and when he turned eighteen, he became the youngest billionaire CEO. Roger never appeared anywhere as Molly’s son from the age of ten to protect him from enemies. Even though he was tough enough to confront the mafia, his parents believed it was important to guide him towards a path of peace to overcome the shadows of his past.

" I'm curious and lean against the building while people gather below the stage. Hayden is speaking into a microphone, meeting my eyes before he plasters a friendly expression to his face. "I strive to uphold a friendly and safe environment for all of us on New Tortuga, but to achieve that, I need your help—the beast we call 'kaiju' are attacking other cities, and I can't defeat them on my own. You have ships and weapons—why not use them for my cause?" I notice pirates among the crowd look at each other, and I widen my eyes when I set sights on Roger's broad back. After breakfast, he left without a word, but I never expected him to visit Hayden's hotel. What the hell?

One word carved into the middle to remind anyone who was lucky enough to have a seat at the table why they were there “ROGUES” Fishtailing the tyres, I turned off the road into the car park. Rows of bikes lined up the chrome shining in the sunlight. Kicking down the stand and unzipping my leather jacket, Taking a deep breath I headed into the clubhouse knowing full well that the bomb I was about to drop was not going to be well received.

If I weren’t being dragged into this nightmare, I might have admired it. When the car stopped, Roger stepped out without a word. He adjusted his jacket lazily but somehow with elegance and finally gestured for me to follow. Him. I hesitated. “I am not some dog! I am not your pet!” Roger looked at me with a blank face. Like the very second we'd met. He didn't betray any emotion. He just looked bored. Like he was used to dealing with people like me. Or maybe he was. After all, Regina had mentioned that he bought slaves. Pregnant slaves.