The Loyal Pin Novel Novels & Stories

Fear rooted me in place, and all I could do was watch as Damien faced Marco alone. Marco raised his gun lazily. “You always were the loyal one, Damien. What changed? The girl?” Damien didn’t answer. He lunged, disarming Marco in one brutal motion — the gun clattered away. They grappled, fists and fury echoing through the alley. Bea whimpered against my chest, and I could barely breathe. When Marco’s fist connected with Damien’s jaw, I flinched as though I’d been hit. Damien stumbled but recovered fast, slamming Marco against the wall. “Stay down,” he growled.

They will be mentioned and you will definitely see them again, but their main story will be a completely different one. I hope you guys will enjoy The Kingpin's Obsession as much as I'm currently enjoying writing it...well, it's kinda a dark romance, so there's also a lot of trauma involved...but I hope you guys will like it just as much as you like Kim and Kit! Thank you once again for being so supportive of my LGBTQ+ stories and I hope you guys love reading them as much as I'm loving writing them! Thanks and happy reading! Lovage!!!!

His hand rested over my womb like both a promise and a claim. It should have terrified me. Instead, as his steady heartbeat thrummed against my back and his warm breath brushed over my nape, I found myself hoping — dangerously, foolishly, desperately hoping — that this terrifying new future might somehow be real. Baldwin pressed a soft kiss to my shoulder and tightened his hold around me. “Sleep, my perfect mate,” he murmured, voice low and full of quiet promise. As sleep began to pull me under again, cocooned in his warmth and strength, I allowed myself one final, reckless thought:

Preserved through dark magic, their loyalty twisted and sharpened by time. They arrive in silence — seven of them, ghost-pale, their bodies thin and rotting, but fast, efficient. I do not need brute force now. I need infiltration. “Find her,” I whisper through their minds. “Find the pup. Bring it to me.” Their heads bow as one. But something deep in the forest shifts. A pulse of silver light — distant but growing. The moon goddess watches. I can feel her gaze, hot and unwelcome. She has given Elena too much already. A second mate. A blood-bound child. Protection beyond her station.

"I got married today. The moment I saw Daisy at the wedding, I wished the person standing beside me was her. "Daisy had an allergic reaction to the argent lilies. It's my fault. I shouldn't have allowed them to grow in the garden. "Today marked round 13 of the duel in Werewolf Arena. My shoulder was broken, and my left arm was torn, but I couldn't stop. I had to win. For Daisy. She deserves the best the world has to offer. "Her eyes are so bright. Only the most precious diamond can match the brilliance of her gaze. "Tomorrow is her birthday. I'll put the diamond around her neck myself, no matter the cost."

None of the terrible things that happened in my past life had occurred yet in this life, either, so Jerome would still feel indebted to Daisy, no matter what. Right from the start, I thought that I would be able to keep Corey safe if I could distance myself from Daisy. And, if Daisy were to stop it with her dirty tricks, then I would also forgive her for the things she'd done to me in my past life. I was more than willing to live together harmoniously with her. In the future, if Daisy were to still covet our wealth and harm us on purpose, I would then use the trump card of Jerome not being her biological son on her.

I will make her regret why she was even born. Flashback….. When I was with maria. Marco came and called me to my office. He was happy that finally he had a girl on whom he had his eyes for months. When he first saw her she was beautiful. Most importantly her eyes held him captive at that moment he knew he wanted her. And he gets what he wants. He didn't care whether she liked me or not. She is mine. When they reached his office. Marco gave him a file. Marco: finally we have found the location and address of that bastard!

why her? They planned to use Marika. So why suddenly her? Because she's more capable of saving herself once they learn where he is? Or did he lie? Did he want to use her after all and his compassion for Marika was genuine? Or...does he trust Marika more? Because that'd make sense. Her being the bait means he couldn't care less if she turned or stayed loyal, and what's important is knowing Carthal's location. Clyde is so unpredictable and mysterious, and she's beginning to wonder who really is fooling who here. She wanted to aid him in his mission while waiting for the perfect time to kill him. Did Clyde realize that? "Oi, you sure you didn't kill her? She's been cold out for a day now," one

Surely this was a prison; there's no doubt about it. Maria comes back and gives me a book. The lounge was bathed in afternoon light, tall windows revealing manicured grounds that mocked her captivity with their beauty. She sat curled on the couch, the rulebook open on her lap, though her eyes barely skimmed the words. Loyalty seemed to be an important factor…. cause it was highlighted more than a dozen times…. Loyalty.Obidence. Silence But I owed no one loyalty; it died with my brother … I was on my own…

Rumors spread like fire: LAEV QUEEN EXPOSED — LOYALIST DEAD IN SHADOW HIT PACK FRACTURES — CODE BROKEN WIDOW SEEN AT DUSK, ALLIES DOUBT HER HAND At the center, Domenik and Eirwen stood shoulder to shoulder. The city howled for blood, but the line didn’t break. The Widow moved, for once, out of rhythm. She tried to play the chaos—pit Shadow against Laev, buy herself time, barter for loyalty. But Shadow intercepted her runner; her words landed in the one pair of hands she could never predict.