Sylvester Stallone Novels & Stories

"Silicon valley, 7pm today. The CEO and Mr Stefan would be meeting there." It was time to wreck plans. * * * "We checked in on his criminal records, boss... He has quite a lot but they're being concealed from the public as he is quite influential in the movie industry. Lance Caster committed arson when he was 12 and made away with the life savings of his father when he turned 15, leading to the man's death. He also has a history of drug abuse and is still actively in it." The Investigator paused for breath as if it was too much misdeeds for him to handle before continuing.

I wave at her as I rush out of the kitchen before she asks me to spend time with her another day. I normally find the gym empty when I come down, but today Santino is around, and he is lifting some weights, as if he even needs to. His body is already in perfect shape, and the weights must weigh like paper to him. Besides that, he does look hot in black gym shorts and a black vest that shows off the large muscles on his arms. I wet my lips and averted my eyes instantly. I know he has noticed me staring, he notices everything; he just chooses what topic to speak about.

place he planned to only listing to party, play with girls and lastly dance and sweat, only a bodyguard was with him, and a young boxing champion was also in that club that night, they were both popular and respected, but David Stallone was really far good looking compared to slain jaga the boxer, stallion was a tall masculine man, he had a wide chest and a small face, his Tommy looked very attractive as it was well lined up with six packs and his shining skin looked so mush like it was always soaked in high quality good fragrance oil, his dressing was always of great simplicity and unique, his great set of tooth shown from those two leave like lips, and his smiles revealed nice dimples at h

Curiosity got the best of me and like a little child I tried to peek over Narissa’s shoulder, to see who this person was. Green Blue eyes stare back at me, his golden-honey hair slicked back, and his chin covered in a faint that cut nicely along his jawline forming into a smirk as I assessed him. Oliver freaking Steward… Boy, did he clean up good. When I saw him last a few hours ago he was covered in dirt, blood, and a whole heap of other stuff that I barely recognized him. The eyes, his eyes confuse me, I couldn’t place why they look so familiar before, maybe it’s the mate bond playing tricks on me, but his eyes, I know I’ve seen them before.

Finally, the most beautiful specimen of werewolf I have ever seen jumps out of the helicopter. I'm not gay, but there was a werewolf capable of making heads of all genders spin. I know how to appreciate male beauty. We werewolves are very rarely ugly. Even rogues are attractive, either way, but in front of us was the most beautiful of them all. Dressed in light blue jeans ripped above the knee, a white T-shirt, white sneakers, and a jacket to match the pants, he was a tall creature with an athletic physique, slightly long blond hair, and sparkling blue eyes. That one was Angel; his face was almost a copy of his mother's. We can all say that we are seeing a true angel that just fell from the

I think she at least has some respect for her body, unlike Amelia. Kevin too is a jerk. He is extremely intimidating and his main fun activity is bullying physically weak people and making fun of them. Tony, Amelia and Sophia too enjoy it. Kevin almost got suspended last year for cyberbullying two girls but he somehow got out of it. Probably with money and influence. He is incredibly rich.

The guy is convulsing, saliva and bile spilling from his mouth as he grins maniacally at us all. "You'll never see it coming. You've got no chance." He spits out painfully before coughing up more bile, shaking violently in Levi's arms and then going limp. "Fuck." Levi yells, checking the mans pulse and Harrison, the Beta from Summer Valley screams something unintelligible while punching the cell wall. "What happened?" I look from the dead rogue on the floor, to the other one, equally as dead, blood and foamy green spit falling from his mouth as he hangs from his chains on the wall.

Adonis Restless as a leaf in a storm, I paced around the lobby of my mansion. My mind raced with thoughts of Justin and how much I loathed him. "I can't fucking stand him.” My voice hardened ruthlessly. Fred clamped his lips together and Natalia swallowed her laughter. “Why though? He's just a stranger,” Natalia said and I shook my head. "He carries an air of importance as if without him, Iris would have died.” Fred turned away to collect himself. The fool was laughing.

He sat on the bed probably listening to the coller as he said. "Then who are you and what are you doing with my wife's phone"? He asked. "Are you Mr Amunsa, Mrs Dansanisa's husband? ". "Yes.... I am and who are you?" He asked. He clears his throat as he start explaining himself to Amunsa on the phone on the reason he called. "My name is Austin Balastino, a taxi river". "A taxi driver, ehhh and so what, how does that answer my question young man. What are you doing with my wife's phone, what's going on speak at once" Amunsa said.

“Ty?” “NO, EM! I already lost you once; I won't lose you again,” he says, making me dumbfounded. What did he mean again? Like a flash, he was gone, leaving me with most women and kids, along with a few guards ordered to protect us. ✨✨✨✨✨✨✨ Lucian's POV "Lucian Dannelly. You should give up now!" I hear the voice of my tormentor snicker as silver shackles strain my hands and feet. Wesley Slate has captured me along with his sadist girlfriend, Hope. She's an evil sadist.