Stone Cold Parker Novels & Stories

As I am a single child, I am enjoying the feeling of having a sister. Anyway, coming to the present solution, we all are watching the clients wanting to enter Mr.Stone’s cabin, but he is not allowing them. After ten minutes, Mr.Stone came outside his cabin and stood in front of them with a stern expression. Does he ever smile? “What do you want?” he asked them. “We all want you to take your complaints back, and we will not cancel our deals.” One client said as if he is doing charity. “Why would I make that mistake and deal with you all?” Mr.Stone asked arrogantly.

The atmosphere in the garage went completely freezing cold in an instant. "I already told you once today to stay the fuck away from her, Raven," Stone said, his voice dropping into that terrifying, deathly quiet whisper that made the hairs on my arms stand up. His large hands curled into tight fists at his sides. "I don't care about your history with this club, and I don't care who your father was. If you say another slick word to my woman, I will have Jax physically throw your body out through those metal gates myself."

Just, I want to say not tonight, I want to keep this off for few extra days, but a storm is coming, and I can't have another night out in the cold, being homeless is not fun. I walked off the bridge, it's my favorite place in the whole of the town, in the summer me and mom used to feed ducks from here, but in winter, it's beautiful, coldly beautiful. I walked toward the auction house, there's one in the big cities, and even small ones, vampires like to choose their pets from all over the world, there's an auction once monthly if I'm lucky I'll join tomorrow's auction.

I asked, aghast. "An anonymous sponsor," Prudence whispered. Who could that be? I wondered. "Who else has visited apart from Aunt Purity? Can I get a list by tomorrow?" I requested. "Sure thing," Harley obliged. I bade them 'Goodnight' and went back into Mother's room. I sat on the sofa and dialled Detective Michelle's number. "Hey. What's up?" She asked. "I should be asking you that," I retorted, chuckling. "There is news," she said and my heart began to race. "Mr. Stone's remains have been found."

After breakfast I change into my white transparent tiny bikini the bottoms are a thong my mother bought this for me when I was sixteen I have never worn it until today Mr Parker has a couple of his Friends over playing porker in the pool house which is facing the loungers in the pool I wear a bikini cover over it with flip flops walking next door. I already texted Kaylee, Carson and his friend will be there with one other friend of ours Julie. When I get there the guys are already here Carson is already in the Pool the friend who's name is Ryan is hot dark mocha skin ,inky black hair and dark eyes Maybe he will work well in my stage two plan to seduce Mr Parker.

"Two vehicles, blacked-out SUVs. Harding's in the lead, I'm almost certain of it." Figures emerged from the vehicles, their features obscured by the distance and the cloak of night. Even so, May recognized Harding's imposing silhouette and Carter's characteristic nervous fidgeting. A third man, taller and more refined, exited the second SUV. He moved with an air of quiet authority, his expensive suit a stark contrast to the gritty surroundings, radiating wealth and power. "Confirmed," Alex's voice crackled with intensity. "Harding and Carter are present. The third individual… that's our financier. Interpol identifies him as Dmitri Volkov, a known money launderer with ties to the Russian Brat

, I said warily. "I'm taking it slow but I can't sit at home afraid", he said. "What about Enzo?", I asked him. "Do you think I'm safe in here. We both are not safe as long as Enzo is alive", he said absently. "So you decided not to care for your life?", I asked him. "That is not what I said. I simply meant that we can't live under Stone believing that an apocalypse is coming anytime", he said. "That is not at all the same thing. We are talking about an Italian mobster. I know he is still after you and me", I confessed.

Damn it! I lifted my head, smoothed my disheveled hair with my hands, started the car, and drove away. *** My phone kept ringing incessantly, but my heartbreak left me unable to answer. I arrived at my destination and stepped out of the vehicle. Despite the encroaching darkness and falling snow, I remained indifferent. I craved solitude, away from any disturbances. Fortunately, my GPS was turned off, ensuring my location remained a mystery. I located a parking area and disembarked. Before me stood a massive ebony edifice adorned with the phrase 'Pelican Club' illuminated in blue light.

I coughed and blinked up at her pitifully, "can't you see I'm struggling!" Now it was her turn to roll her eyes. She huffed and sat down in the chair beside the bed, "dramatic ass. Axil is out right now trying to settle the mass confusion amongst everyone. He's also trying to save as many of the petrified wolves as he can." "The ones trapped under stone?"

"Kaylus, is everything okay?" He smiled while asking him. His face was filled with kindness and understanding and it has always been like that eversince when they were still children. His brother was five years older than him but never did once he made everything between them unfair because of that gap. He was the one who taught of equality and has been a great leader to their kin, especially when their father is busy with his work of being a Duke and an Elder Leader of the Council. That's why his brother, Reymönd Jael, is the one chosen to be the next keeper of the fifth stone. And he is proud of him and would always support him no matter what. "Yes brother, I'm fine," he replied and even n