Shiroko Robber Novels & Stories

he growled. The rouge in the black cloak laughs sardonically. “Oh, you can’t kill me, alpha. I’m the key to your heir’s life…” the rouge smiled wickedly, and a small bottle appeared in front of him at some point. “Does it ring a bell, alpha?” Drake and Beta Dillon look disappointed. “How dare you!” Drake growled.

"Stay here, I will be back." "Is it about the car following us?" Eleanor nodded and wondered how Hiro knew. "Don't move, I need to throw them off our track, I will be coming soon." she told him and went through the shadow. Hiro patiently waited beside the bike until the smell from a cigar made him look at the two men not too far from him. He shook his head and walked over to meet them and jump and at the same time grab hold of the Gurka Royal Courtesan worth $1million dollars from the older white haired man and throw it on the floor, matching the life out of it.

"The den and anything in it is off limits. It's technically a crime scene and we can't let anyone in there." "Oh." "Besides, after what you and your friends have been through, you deserve all of this." Bobby carried on. "Also Lucas will kill us if we—ow!" While Sierra's swift elbow into Bobby's side had obviously meant to be subtle, Chloe's keen eyes caught it. Maybe it was because she was a werewolf or maybe it was years of constantly having to watch everything going on to protect herself. Either way, she caught the movement and tilted her head slightly in confusion. What did Lucas Wolfe have to do with all of this?