Shout Out Danger Force の小説・ストーリー

Noah shrugged, “doesn’t matter to them.” “I detest him.” “I’m sure you do.” “What is going to happen to us now?” Sam whispered. “I have a feeling, or fear that they won’t make it, I heard gunshots Noah.” Sam whispered again and started crying. “They will be fine.” Noah tried consoling her but he knew that what he said was a lie. Even without being there, he knew that they would have been outnumbered. Damn Aaron for not taking his mother’s advice on hiring more security details.

But as I reached for it Something shifted. Because for the first time I hesitated. Not from anger. Not from pain. But from something else. Something smaller. Quieter. More dangerous. Doubt.

I exhale slowly and pick up my phone. Connor: 9 PM. Connor: My place or yours, Hater? My heartbeat stumbles. Then, before I can think too hard about it, I type: Maxime: Mine. Maxime: And don’t be late. Send. Simone lets out a scream so loud I nearly throw my phone. “Oh, you are DOWN BAD.” “I hate both of you.” Troy points his highlighter at me. “Remember us when this becomes emotionally catastrophic.” “Can everyone stop predicting my downfall for five minutes?”

Henry gently rested his hand on me to reassure me as the tingling sensation kept surging through me. In a split second, Henry reached for a large toy. It was almost as thick as my thigh. As I looked at it, fear crept up my spine. Seeing that he was about to push it in, I quickly pressed my legs together to stop him. But Henry seemed almost possessed. He forcefully pushed my legs apart and tried to shove the toy into my sex. I struggled hard, refusing to give in.

"It will be hard this time. They are your enemies — and the top mafia family in the world, right now." "I don't fucking care who they are." The words came out low first, and then rose, cracking against the walls of the room like something unleashed. "Lance is mine. And only mine. If I can't have him — no one can have him either." A fist slammed against what remained of the table. "*Shouts.*" "...Boss, but... we have to wait a while." The man on the phone pressed on despite the danger of it, because someone had to. "You recently made your appearance. They're all on alert right now."

Luca shook his head again. "I marry his daughter, and he'll keep the evidence to himself. If | don't, he'll send the photos to Romano, and you'll die," I had an excellent private security force. They were well-trained, professional, and morally flexible enough to deal with intruders in a way that dissuaded future intruders from crossing me. However, there was a difference between security and punishment and war with the fucking mafia. Luca's eyes widened. "Shit." He rubbed a hand over his face. "Dante, I–"

Their eyes were fixed on the scene in confusion. Dimitri inhaled sharply and stepped back. He continued to step back until he's a few feets away from them. He raised his arm. “Don't come closer.” Sinclair chuckled just as Asher who'd been enjoying the scene and had gotten a boner from their boss' reluctance stepped forward. Sinclair took slow steps forward, he was the one leading. “Don't make it hard, okay? We know you wanted this too.” He cooed as he continued to step forward, Jose behind him and Asher behind Jose, excitement evident on their faces.

Her wide blue eyes had betrayed a flicker of fear, but there was something else—defiance. Most people wilted under pressure, but she didn’t. She fought it, which made her dangerous and intriguing. The night stretched on as I waited in the penthouse, the silence heavy and oppressive. Rory hadn’t called yet, but I knew it was only a matter of time. A knock at the door broke my thoughts. “Boss?” I turned to see Rory, my most trusted enforcer, approaching from the shadows. His thick frame moved with surprising stealth for a man his size.

Armani chuckled, but then he snarled at me through the phone. “Fuck the factions and fuck you for mentioning them right now, I thought that you don’t consider them at all. But don’t worry, I know who did it and why. Word on the street is that Argon is still alive, and yes, I know you shot him right in the head, but they say that he is alive, and I believe the rumors. No one would dare to do anything like that to us. But screw it all as long as your woman is safe and sound in your arms.” Dino scowled at what Armani said as I said the man’s voice was so loud that even Misha on the second floor could hear him.

He can clearly see the disappointment etched on their pale faces. "Mother, whatever they said is not true." Francis holds Catherine's hands in his and pleads. He knows he has not been accepted as her son-in-law but he knows there is no way he could harm the reputation of the Viva family. Catherine tears her hand away and lands a slap on Francis' cheek. The impact shocks Francis and slowly the area starts reddening. "I'll make sure you never see the light of day again. Get him out of here." Catherine scolds venomously.