Star Wars Roger Roger Novels & Stories

It was the kind of smile that made your skin crawl. Carlos stood behind him, keeping his head down. Carlos had been with Maxton for years, but even he felt a shiver of fear when Roger was in control. He stayed silent, waiting for the show to begin. "Hello, boys," Roger said. His voice was higher than Maxton’s, sounding almost cheerful, which made it even scarier. He walked over to a small wooden chair and sat down facing them. He pulled a silver folding knife from his pocket and started twirling it between his fingers. The blade caught the light of the bulb over and over again.

His buzzcut was standard thug issue. "I'm Roger and I'm going to be taking care of you." "Taking care?" He laughed, and it was the least reassuring sound I could imagine in that situation. "Don't be worried. I'm your minder. I'm going to bring you food. I'm going to give you medication. You're going to help us. You're going to help your father, great man that he is, even if you have been unappreciative of his gifts to you." "I didn't even know the fucker was alive unt..."

Sarah was no different. “Miss, you clearly can’t afford this. Why are you making things difficult for me?” The shop assistant looked resentfully at Dana. Before either Dana, Lara or Sarah could respond, Roger walked in with a charming smile “Darling are you done?” He walked in a large stride towards Maria. He didn’t see who the other people were. “Just a minor set-back. I will be done in 2 mins, Hon.” Maria spoke in an extremely alluring voice. “What’s the problem?”

William said. I also think so. Keron said. Frustrastion was written on Gasta's face. He kicked the chair Roger sat on so hard that it flew upwards. Roger fell down. But he was struggling as if to get some thing. Just then William rushed to where Roger as put his left foot. Sure enough there was a small smart watch. William examined it and it can hold a simcard. That what Roger used to call whoever he wanted. As Gasta was still beating Roger, the room was invaded with men dressed in black. They all had guns. Their faces covered that you can't identify them.

He just stared at me, and the dragon behind him exhaled a stream of smoke that nearly set the carpet ablaze. Then Roger spoke, voice low and dangerous. “Explain.” I smiled. “Oh, you’re going to love this.”

Roman asked, starting to flip through all the possible movies that he could stream. “H.. H.. How about both?” I asked. “Okay, I dig it, like what did you have in mind? And do not forget to think about what you would like to watch too.” Roman said. “How about The Fast and Furious. It has action and explosions while some great jokes?” I said a little bit more comfortable responding. Yet I was still not going to let these men get to know me. “Got to hand it to our mate, their Roman, she sure as hell knows how to keep the peace between the two of us. Such an amazing addition.” He said in complete awe.

"My thousand wolves want to fight with you against Big Boss, Prince Nathan. Tonight is the perfect opportunity to do that when we already plotted everything." Roger said back. "What do you mean you guys have plotted everything?" If my instinct was right about what he just said, why do they still need me? I'm just a no-one with no experience in leading a battle. Roger suddenly waved his hands behind me. When I turned my face around, I was surprised when the daughter he was referring to was the female wolf who worked as one of the servers in my dad's restaurant. That explains her familiar eyes. They resembled Roger's.

I groaned a bit but didn't give them the pleasure of hearing me cry out in pain. I smiled at them, " that was powerful" I say, " your name is Clover Doharty, correct?" He asked. I frowned, "wha-""technology has improved" he simply said. " If you already knew, then why?" I ask, he smirked " it's fun watching rogues suffer" he said " wow! That's not sadistic" I muttered with an eye roll.

I'm not letting you people destroy my family as you had done in past. ********************** Oops, it's Roger. But why??? And Marina too? Any guesses? Btw... Thank you for reading... ❤

Roger’s eyes flickered a little. He seemed like he wanted to say something. However, he held back his words after glancing at Stella’s expression. Roger was still reluctant about Stella’s career in the entertainment industry. She even got injured in such a big accident today. In the future… He dared not to think further. At last, Roger stood up and said, “I’ll go and buy some food. Mr. Lane, what would you like to eat?” “I’m fine with anything. Just don’t make it too spicy.”