Sinister Six Cartel Novelas e Histórias

My brows scrunched as realization hit me. “Yes, that’s the one.” Elder Solen confirmed. “He resurfaced six months ago. And he’s not alone. He’s building something and recruiting but we’re not sure what.” I nodded as my eyes narrowed thoughtfully “This reminds me of someone else. Someone Marcus might run with.” I paused. “Kyle and Dalton.” The room went quiet, like someone had dropped ice water into the center of the table. “No,” Sebastian said sharply. “Kyle couldn’t be behind this.”

I giggled. “You people are stupid,” Six huffed before leaving us. “He’ll come around with you. Be patient. The fact that he’s introduced you to me means a lot,” Five suddenly said with a serious tone. “Have you seriously never met anyone else in his life?” I asked. He shook his head. Six is an extremely private person, and despite the fact that he has been my best friend for twelve years, even I've been privy to certain information about him during those years. I was stunned. "I thought Cash was his best friend." He explained, "Cash is his best friend out there, but not like I am. I know the real Six." "Including his real name?" I asked. " Including his real name," he confirmed. "And I take

His tattoos could be seen on his hand, and I raised an eyebrow when Alessandro extended his hand to shake. “I thought that we were meeting in the VVIP lounge?” Alessandro said, letting me know that the man was the Cartel. The other Alphas stood, but all of us ladies stayed in place. The Alphas took their turn in shaking hands with the Cartel, and though he smiled, welcomingly at them, I could tell that the devious expression on his face meant nothing more than a mutual alliance. Neither one of them was actually his friend, and I could tell by Alessandro’s body language that the feeling was mutual.

Ever since the war, their activities have been at an all time low, but they were still around and when they decide to show their faces, they made sure to leave a mess. Like the mess they left in the human territory, killing my girl’s family. Technically, Kira isn’t mine yet. I mean I haven’t asked her to be mine yet, but seeing as I had bought her, I guess I technically owned her. That sounded crude. “La Casa Blanche,” I snorted. “That’s their cartel?” “Yes, My Lord.” Those bastards. I had a very serious bone to pick with that rogue cartel particularly because they where traitors. They sold us out to the humans, when we were planning the takeover, for money to build their own underground org

I confess, and he sucks in a sharp breath, his eyes widening. "Surely you don't mean..." His voice trails off when his gaze meets mine. "How? You were dead. I...I attended your funeral," he breathes, his eyes misting over. "I made a deal with a mysterious group called The Six. They told me to...uh...find the seals. In return, I would get a new life and a chance to punish the one who killed me." Dashiell pales, his lips parting. "The Six? I haven't heard anything like that before," he breathes.

"Don't tell me he's still alive." "That's not the case, Alpha. I found out who he's working with." I agreed. Robertson did confirm to that before his death. "Yes, I already know that. Why don't you tell me something I don't already know." "He's working for a priest." Taken aback, I didn't respond for a moment. How could a priest get involved in such shady line of work. "You mean, one of God's earthly sons?" Carlyle nodded and I let out a bark of laughter. "And they say I'm the bad guy. Now this is way more interesting than fucking mundane females."

Vex’s expression darkens, the calm facade slipping for just a moment to reveal something cold and calculating beneath. “You're already in this world. The moment your stepsister decided to move Mantis product through the building next door, she put a target on your back.” He leans forward, voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. “The Mantis cartel doesn't leave witnesses. They don't care that you're innocent. They don't care that you don't know anything. All they care about is that you might.” He slides another photo across your desk. It shows a man in a suit watching your building entrance.

A knock at the door pulled me out of work. I had actually got sucked into this case some , well not the case. The only good thing about doing this for the FBI was their access to the sinners files. They have more on their database than the cops had. I now had access to secret files they gatekeep. I was looking at the links they had made to potential enemies , business associates. I was studying who they believe they have had dealings with , I was also looking at surveillance that had been done on the club and on him. On all members there was a file , but they had stated the main four were Carnage , The beast , Joker and Saint. They were in most of the photos together. In most he looked right

Professor Lewis says, “Well, young people, tomorrow is the big day, take your team, it's 10 and 10, Miss Melisa's team is the one who will get help from Karina, the admiral, this section is for higher ranks, if you have complaints let them know To the managers, they installed cameras that will serve as observation if someone wants to seriously harm their colleagues, I forget for the chocolate of the target team we only got a maya, shoulder pads and a bracamarte weapon, well take your equipment and take it with you, that's all for today, he recommended that you make a strategy. Luck approaches the circle of his team and they say, "please, long, you think you can with one of them, they have th

She had told him about their scary and terrifying figures and their names. The one who was a tall and had gaunt figure with sunken eyes that glowed like smoldering coals was named Morgrath. Her black robes hung loosely around her skeletal frame, giving her an air of ethereal menace. Morgrath was a master of necromancy, capable of commanding the spirits of the departed to do her bidding. Seraphina had told him was said that she wore jewellery made out of the bones and cursed artifacts, which were remnants of her twisted experiments.