Novel & Cerita Sinister West Greene

Serious look and deliberately silly behavior. “I represent the Western lands here,” the dark one answered. “Yes, what did I say?” - Whats up? Venira got down to business. There was no point in playing a lady in front of Lester. He didn't hear that from her. -How rough! - snarled the redhead. “Your…uh…companion is about to kill me with a look.” Do you happen to know why I did not please him? I don't remember this face. “I don’t know, maybe he doesn’t like traitors?”

Men like this only think with one part of their body. I cover my mouth and giggle, fluttering my eyelids at the intimidating blonde man."I'm just a girl taking a swim in the pool. Who are you?" The man's face morphs into a terrifying glare, his arms shooting out and grabbing my body out of the pool. "Don't play with me, girl! Do you know who's estate this is or who I am? I'm Evander Weston, son of Noe Weston-the boss of the Weston Syndicate! In case you haven't gathered, you are trespassing on Weston Territory!" My heart flutters at his revelation. Fuck! Of all the syndicate henchman to run across, I had to cross Weston's son? Before I can think of a reply, Evander grabs a gun from one of th

There were two men standing on either side of him. The name of that man was Weston Hill who was a heartless mafia who ruled not only New York but the whole world. He was a business man but everyone knew that he was a don of the underworld. Weston looked very handsome. His height is 6feet 1 inch. The color of his eyes was dark blue but no one had the courage to look into his eyes. Because the more handsome he looked, the more dangerous he was. Weston said in his cold voice .." Deal Cancel".

"Tomorrow afternoon, two o'clock, Blues Café on Green Avenue." I imitated Elizabeth's emotionless tone as I relayed her words to my friend. "Do you know where Green Avenue is, Amber?" "Green Avenue..." Amber rubbed her chin, entering a brief contemplation. "I remember! That location is relatively remote, on the outskirts of Gorden City! Elizabeth, inviting you to such a rarely visited place must have some sinister motive!" "Shouldn't we inform Harrison or Peter first? After all, there is a certain level of risk in this situation..."

“ Yup “ I agree , I pick up the folder off of the desk and have to stop myself rolling my eyes at the crime scene photos. So sloppy , so fucking messy. The kill looked ammature too. “ Keep on this, get Skip to hack whatever he can think of to get more information. Whoever this is , is pissing me off. No one goes against The Sinners like this and gets to walk away “ I snap throwing the folder down. I grab the keys for my sports bike and my helmet and walk past them. Just as I am about to exit the office, Saint calls out. “ Make a move Carnage “ he snaps knowing full well where I was going. I grunt sounding like Beast as I take off to get my fix.

[ IN WHICH HE IS CALM ] SIN'S POV — The journey to Lucian City is everything but calm. I have chosen fifteen warriors to accompany me, and five to accompany the Queen's body towards the Kingdom of the Werewolves. A total of twenty warriors travel alongside me, on horses, and amongst them is Atlas, Eirene and of course, the one I still cannot fully trust— Greed. Jacqueline had refused to come with us, and I chose to respect her decision. Lake is still nowhere to be found. There is something fishy about his disappearance, and my divine instincts tell me that the seven deadly sins have something to do with his disappearance.