The Dare Harley Laroux Novels & Stories

He stared at Dali who laid dead on the floor with a hole in her chest and her heart on the floor in front of him. He needed to do something and he needed to do it quickly. **************************************************************** Harley was standing in front of the window in Roman’s penthouse with a cup of coffee in her hand and a blanket around her shoulders. Her reflection showed on the window, she looked very lost in thoughts and pretty much overwhelmed. She had dreamt of Roman being kept and tortured in a facility and also

The alcohol really helped boost her confidence. "Put an ice cube in your mouth and do a lap dance with someone of your choice." Meli read out the dare: "The ice must melt before you stop. Suddenly, Sariel’s mouth fell open, and she looked at the person next to her, who was already staring at her intently. They didn’t have to guess who she would choose, because they all knew she liked Maddy. She stood up, took the container of ice cubes, and approached Maddox. They just stared at each other. Sariel put three ice cubes in her mouth and started a lap dance.

“Langston lives in the city—14th Avenue, Penthouse 7! Gregory—he’s at a private estate on Willow Drive. Marcus—he keeps a low profile, but he’s usually at the old harbor warehouse, Pier 16. That’s all of them—I swear!” Dare held his gaze, scanning his face for any trace of a lie. Fear poured off Mr. Bennett in waves, his breathing erratic, tears streaking his bloodied face. He was broken—there was no fight left in him. Good. Without another word, Dare pulled out his phone and sent the names and locations to Theo. His message was brief—efficient. “Three targets. Clean job. No survivors.” The response came almost immediately: “On it.” Dare stood, towering over Mr. Bennett’s trembling form. “Yo

“My lord, your matter is more serious than we thought it to be at first. Habo found something…unpleasant” “What?” I ask, lacing the belt around my waist firmly. Darius hesitate for a moment. His eyes avoiding my gaze like he was struggling to say the words. “Tell me now, Darius.” I snarl. “She didn't just Mark you, my lord. I'm afraid she had her scent imprinted during a moon Eclipse” He says. My face twisted in frown. “I already know that. It was I moon bathing in the river, remember?” I scowl.

It slowed to a stop, pointing at Harper, while the tail landed on Tyler. "Truth or dare?" Harper asked, straightening up as she eyed Tyler with intrigue. "Truth," Tyler responded, his expression turning serious as he prepared for whatever was to come. "Okayyy, do you still have a crush on Lia?" Harper asked, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. "Ohhh," Chad exclaimed dramatically, his eyes wide with anticipation. All eyes turned to Tyler, whose stomach tightened at the question, the weight of the moment settling heavily on his shoulders as all the friends leaned in, eager for his response.

Dare explained matter of factly and Leon snorted, raising an amused brow. "Well, that night..." Leon started and his words trailed off down memory lane. ******* After the attack on Ocean Roar three nights ago to which he had lost his mother, Dare sat alone as usual, battling the loss of his only remaining family member, drowned in his grief. He was so lost in thought, that he did not notice someone approaching him until a cold hand touched his shoulder causing him to jump out of his skin. It was Leon and his eyes widened slightly in surprise. He wasn't expecting to see him in the next three days since it was his crowning day. He was taking over Ocean Roar as the new Pride, and knowing he wou

Most women would have kicked off, not Harmony. “I can’t accept this,” Lauren says, trying to hand the money back and Harmony steps back. “You can and you will. Merry Christmas.” She says and I take her hand in mine and pull her out of the bar and towards my cage. Opening her door for her and she thanks me, and I strap her in and close the door. “Outlaw.” I stop and look at Hound and he is smiling at me and gives me a nod and I nod back as I enter the cage and start it up.

Never had I felt so much anger towards another singular person. I heard a muffled cry come from Ella. The pain and desperation in her voice was real and something you rarely heard from Ella Jones. "You know who I am, Martinez-" "I am well aware," he replied. "Leonardo Loren. The most ruthlessly terrifying man to ever live." "Then you'll be well aware of what I do to people that do things that anger me," Leo said. "And raping my Luna is top of that list." "You've got nothing on me, Loren. Even if you do find me, you're alone, outnumbered and we have guns," he said in an amused tone. "And relax, I'll ensure that she has fun. After all, it is the last thing she'll do before death."

That’s when Dylan plopped down across from me, phone already out, grinning like he’d won the lottery. “Dude. Did you see what Chloe did?” I glanced up, not really interested. “What now?” “She hacked the drama club cast list,” he said, shoving his phone in my face. “Swear to God. Posted it on the board this morning.” I looked at the screen. A photo of the school bulletin board. White paper with a pink highlighter circle. Cyrano — Harriet Avery It took a second to register. “Wait, Harriet? Harriet Avery?”

“Close it out today. File everything before noon.” Lydia nodded, flipping her notepad shut. The room moved on to the next file like they were automated. Iris tried to focus, but beneath her blazer and her perfectly pressed white shirt, her skin felt too tight. She’d barely slept. Her head was full of Dante’s dismissal, the stupid ache she hated herself for feeling, and now the assignment that could get him arrested if she slipped even once. She couldn’t slip. She refused to. “So,” one of the junior lawyers piped up, “the expenses for the Harper account…”