Sis Con Novels & Stories

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.

She say giving Margarita too whom appreciated and she exchanged them with a smile. "Martin is full already." Margarita tell. " Give him some water, while I return this." Ma Nicole say as she glance Margarita right earring seeing the low blinking of red light in the earring and she smirk walking back to the kitchen.

“First, you’re going to use this.” I look at the object, which is a C-shaped soft silicone toy. The frown in my eyebrows gives away my confusion. “That’s not mine.” I state. “It’s not. It’s new.” He replies in a very blase tone, as he steps back slightly, his arm unravelling from me, and starts kneeling down in front of me.

“So, I've been hearing news that even after marriage, you refused to accept Anastatia Vicenzo as your Donna? I believe we've spoken about this before the pact.” Small brained Callias, the newest capo of my branch in North America decided that he'd already written down his will and cleared his throat, “Don, we've already spoken about this before, yes. But if I could remember clearly, we didn't agree with this and we never will.” The others nods in agreement before Ellias, Callias brother, decides to speak up too. Oh, small brained syndrome definitely runs in the blood. It's a family thing I guess.

Some were even suggesting I was impotent, investors were getting nervous, and it was starting to affect the company. Global Holdings wasn’t as bulletproof as I liked to believe. Kaia showing up? It was perfect timing. “Do you trust me?” I asked, leaning back in my chair. She blinked. “What?” “I said… Do you trust me?” She hesitated, but nodded. “Yeah. I do.” “Good, then let’s get married.” Her eyes widened. “What?” “A contract marriage,” I said. “It’ll clean up my image, silence the media, and get Jax off your back, no one’s going to touch you if you’re mine.”

His tie was loosened, not carelessly but deliberately, the kind of man that knew exactly how to make disorder look elegant. His eyes locked in with mine, it was slow and deliberate, and even the music seemed to have hushed for him. I couldn’t help but look away quickly. "He’s coming," I whispered to myself like I was alerting myself. "Can I buy you a drink?" His very masculine voice came boldly. "I already have one," I replied. "Then let’s talk. I don’t bite," he said. I hesitated, then nodded. “I'm Don. Don Cana,” he said, giving a very seductive smile. He was charming, and smelled like luxury, smooth and Rich. The scar somehow made him more attractive and older.

“And from that strange smile of yours, surely you want to say that Sean had the same fate as you, both submitting because of love for your wives.” “Indeed,” no rebuttal from Mike, the man looked proud to admit it. He then placed the golden invitation envelope on the coffee table. “Here is the invitation, and come with your partner!” Mike's eyes flashed with amusement. “Either you're good at keeping your partner a secret or you're just not interested. You have never been seen in a relationship with anyone and it makes us wonder about your sexual orientation.” Aaron burst out laughing. “I'm waiting for the best.” Mike nodded his head. “Well, in my experience, we will indeed give up on the best

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

Other than a willing woman down on her knees and sucking my— The vibrating of my phone snaps me back to the present and I give my head a shake. Beside me, the air conditioning unit in the window kicks on and a cold breeze hits my arm as I reach over and swipe my phone off the side table. It's Sully, one of the few and original enforcers that we decided to keep around. He's a good man, loyal and trustworthy. "Hi Sully," I say. "Everything okay?" Since Connor is out of town and unable to be reached by cell because he's currently surrounded by mountains which equals limited cell service, I'm apparently the one in charge. Scary thought, but I'll roll with it.

His cousins were drinking by the massive stone fireplace. ​Everyone turned to look at us when we walked in. ​"Oh, look who finally made it!" Leo’s mother, Cynthia, cheered. She walked over and gave Leo a huge hug. She didn't hug me. She just looked at my plain black dress and gave a tight, fake smile. "Hello, Serena. You look... very plain tonight." ​"Thank you, Cynthia," I said flatly. ​"We had a rough night," Leo said quickly, pulling me closer to his side. "Wedding stress. You know how it is. But we are stronger than ever today."