Rusty James Novels & Stories

“Just do your fucking jobs, and don't talk about useless things like that right now.” James returned to muttering in that intimidating tone of voice right there now. Listening to all of James' words like that on there, immediately made Ruth's omega friend started to continue of her work in a hurry movement, feeling a little bit of intimidated by the aura that James was currently giving out to the two of them right now. But not with Ruth who looked calm there, and completely unaffected by the intimidating aura that James was giving off now. Ruth even bravely returned the sharp stare given by James there.

“I’ve spoken to you about this.” “He’s not even a-,” “Father, please, do not insult him.” James springs up, shoulders risen in defense, fists clenched to dig his own nails into his palms. “Cassie and I were a fling that lasted too long. River went through a lot after his mother and a botched surgery that nearly took his life. I think the hospital bills still give him nightmares. I know they give me nightmares.” James scoffs, shaking his head, apprehensive.

One by one, their bodies fell to the ground until he had consumed all his bullets. *** "I didn't know Ryder could be such a pain in the neck. He risked his life just to try and intimidate me," James lamented as he stepped out of the car near the back gate of his packhouse. "If you ask me, I think he succeeded in scaring you," his beta remarked, watching as James clenched his teeth in pain and tore his shirt.

I couldn't see what she was doing, but I was sure she was causing him so much pain as he cried out loud for help, even promising to tell what he knew. "Please... please, I will tell you the truth.” He begged, but Raven didn't stop. I couldn't stand his cries anymore, so I asked Raven to stop as I turned and faced him. Jerry was next to me; he refused to go far as he didn't want to take any chances. James proved to be stubborn. “He wants to trick you,” Raven said, blood dripping from the plier in her hands. James’ mouth was bloody, and his stomach had several wounds, which I noticed since he was just in his boxers.

Riel looked at James who was currently lying in bed in his room. He didn't look at Riel when he arrived. His mouth moaned in pain. "Are you stupid or what? How long have you served Ms. Dumitrese? How could you do something stupid like this? Do you really have no brain?" Riel scolded. He really did not understand what James was thinking. How could James make such a big deal of Amos? "Ngh, this hurts like hell. My back feels about to break. They're really inhuman!" moaned James. He couldn't regret anything at the moment. His body was completely crushed and he was about to die.

James was shocked, he was not sure how to handle this situation. “Who are you?” “What?” Ryan looked up at him with a strange look in his eyes and asked. “Do you not hear me? Who are you?” “James, I am James Mu,” James was flustered and was scared a little by the killer's intent he had in his eyes. “Hah… James Mu, so that is you,” Ryan said and put his hand around his neck, and puled towards him. “See, do you think Ryan Song will feel pain when I am here? I only know how to take all the painful things away from him and… you are one of them,”

It was passionate and animalistic as James grabbed Ruth’s neck and kissed her lips. “Oh shit!” Ruth moaned when her hand brushed his erected dick. “I know you want it, rough princess!” His voice growled as he pinned her against the nearest wall, turning her head to the side so he could run his mouth against the side of her neck. James was one of her fantasies. Since they began having sex, it has never been tiring cause he knows how to please a woman. That’s an understatement, this gym rat fucks real good, and he is every woman’s fantasy with his huge and long cock.

***Scarlett*** James ducked, dodging the incoming punch with a speed nearing that of lightening. His feet smashed into the man’s chest. The cracking sound gave way to a terrifying groan. The second guy runs to his friend’s rescue but James was too fast and didn’t grant him that privilege. “If you had listened to me. Your friend wouldn’t have ended up with broken ribs.” James snapped his neck so effortlessly that I began to wonder if he snaps necks every day.

But his uncle came just an hour after, ready to go. "There is no way in hell you're driving that motorcycle back to Cali with that broken rib, Rus." "Well, what am I supposed to do? I can't just leave it behind. This is my only way of transportation." Russell was being difficult this morning. The lack of sleep was making him grouchy. "Ok, and what if you get into an accident, or you need to make a quick maneuver? Or what if,"