Scarface Novels & Stories

“You’ve made Ryan blush, you dirty slut!” Sandra smiles at you, then thankfully changes the subject to put you out of your misery. “So Ryan, which famous person would you choose?” You think about it for a moment. “Uh, I dunno… maybe Scar Son?” “Good choice!” says Laura. “Yeah, good choice,” agrees Sandra. “You know, I think I’d probably turn lesbian for Scar Son. How about you, Laura?” Laura shrugs. “Maybe. I bet she eats pussy like a pro.”

However, his grin froze swiftly when he heard cracks from his fingers. Crack! Andrius’ punch broke Scarface’s fingers easily, then his forearm and his entire arm. All his bones were crushed by one punch. “Argggh!” The excruciating pain caused Scarface to sweat profusely. His expression distorted and the veins on his foreheads popped like worms wriggling under his skin. He looked terrifying. “That’s it?” Andrius scoffed and approached Scarface slowly. Scarface was drowned in fear. He lost the intention to fight and wanted to flee. He was so afraid that all he wanted

I'm sorry. ''All right, I think you're right; he must have looked for these women just like you, who are lionesses in bed. He told me that I was cold and unsalted, that I have no attraction to hold a man.'' ''Lucas, he's a scoundrel, Beatrice; put that in your head once and for all! And I know what I'm talking about. Are we going or not? Call the Italians to sit here and have some fun?'' I turn the glass of drink at once. ''Come on!''

The same attitude problem like his brother. As the punk raised his knife to strike, Scarface suddenly yelled, "Stop!" Then, he struggled to his feet, looked at the man with bloodshot eyes, and snarled, "Don't let him off easy. I want to take my time with hijm. I want him to suffer. Tie him up and take him to the bike!" Without hesitation, several thugs bound the man with chains and ropes, securing him to the motorcycle like a piece of cargo. Then, Scarface got a bit carried away and made the worst decision in his life.

The brown wolf came to nuzzle me where I stood and ran my fingers through his fur. "It is sad we met like this, Scarlett. I am Neo, Maxwell's Wolf," He linked me. I was so glad that I giggled through the pain. I kissed his nose, and he licked my face and then howled. I smelled Lucian behind me; I turned around to face him. He wasn't happy. He lifted my hand to examine the shackles on my wrists and then used something to unlock them. I did not miss the fact that he was naked. The moment the shackles came off, He lifted me and carried me into the pack house. He did not say anything to me, but I could feel his fear. He was afraid of losing me, the three of them were. I buried my head in his che

Fool exclaimed and looked up in the direction of Scarface, his eyes wide like he is done for. Scarface emerged from his hiding place a smirk on his face. He pointed his gun straight at Fool's chest. " Any last words fool, " he mocked. Fool eyes narrowed in rage as his hands went up in surrender waiting for the final bullet to hit his chest. His eyes closed waiting and then he heard the click sound of an empty carriage and then he reacted before Scarface could comprehend the shit he was in he took out the penknife at his back pocket and flung it towards Scarface. The

''You witnessed the old lad sentenced to his early grave, Smith, don't you? ''Jack has his cunning ways, ma'am,'' said the second Lieutenant, Scott, ''I was a survivor of the team that drove the Black-Maria to execute Jack before the deadly Mafia attacked us and hijacked him from us.'' Scott fixed his gaze on Miriam's countenance and hoped he had crushed her claim. ''To be honest, though,'' Scott continued, ''i'm not quite aware of what became of Jack after the mafia attacked us in the Gobi desert. But my gut tells me that he was the mastermind behind the attack. The old bastard must have run loose afterwards.''

This man almost doubled his muscle mass. His dark brown hair had subtle streaks of red throughout. His eyes were green with hints of gold. They were the most amazing things I had ever seen. Looking at him made my heart pound. His eyes were focused on mine as he held my gaze. The scar on the left side of his neck was faded, the sight of it enraged me. I didn’t know why I was so upset about him being hurt. I felt myself begin to get lost in his eyes when my mind snapped me out of it.

“It will take me a few minutes, but I will make it happen for you.” “Good. And the rest stand ready to enter. We’re going to need all the back-up that we can get.” I said as I made my way back inside. Andy not far behind me. As I started to make my way towards Maddox, the Rivera Brothers stopped me in my tracks. “Well, well, well. Look who we have here. The famous Capone and his lap dog.” “William. Marcus.” My gaze darted between them, “Wish I could stay and chat, but I have business to attend to.”

"I don't have any money." The talloest one laughed. He had a scar running down his face that made him look even scarier. "We don't want your money, sweetheart." His hand shot out and grabbed my hair. I felt extreme pain in my scalp as he grabbed my hair. I screamed but it was cut off by a slap from another man. "Nice and quiet now," Scarface whispered in my ear.