Threaten Crossword Clue Novels & Stories

"Hope you plan on wearing those somewhere safe." Maxwell stopped walking and turned back slightly. "What's that supposed to mean?" The younger man stepped forward. “That's a threat. What are you going to do about it?”

“Are you sure about that because I will follow you instead of fighting, but if you do not do what I ask, I will make sure you will pay.” “Are you threatening me Lilly, wow it's hot.” “No I'm not threatening you, it's a promise.”

“I know that my parents are in your house. If you’re not going to let them go in the next 24 hours, I will bring a war to your door, and the whole world will know what a deceitful man you are. They will know that you took my parents from their home so that you would take their lives like you did to Anastasia and Don.” “Oh, Zac. It makes me pity you that you have no idea what kind of a man you are messing with. Do you think I would fold my arms while I watch you threaten my livelihood, my reputation, and my family? If you don’t understand by now that I can do anything to protect what's mine, you better return to California and never step foot in New York or my business.” I scoffed. “Are you t

Devon seemed less surprised. “Is that what has you worked up?” Mr. Devon asked with a chuckle. “Relax, Mark. Most of these high class businessmen have been caught in such scandals. Whoever is threatening you with it is going to lose,” Mr. Devon assured me. “The only difference is that I am not that kind of man, and I don’t want this to ruin anything for me,” I insisted. “But who would threaten you with such?” He asked. “Ivy,” I answered without hesitation.

I don’t know what the world would say about a woman who couldn’t keep the daughter in check years ago and now you think that you could just come at me . I don’t care what you are going to do , i don’t care how you are going to do it and I don’t want to know how but I promise you if you dare to say one more words about this affair to anyone , it’s not only going to be your life that would be ruined you should know that we ate both going down together , so I just think that it’s best that you know what you really wsnt. “ is that supposed to be a threat ? Shuan raised up his head from the desk and looked at me .

He took one look at me and rushed over. “What happened? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.” I opened my mouth, but nothing came out at first. Then, somehow, I forced the words out. “I just got a call. Someone’s threatening me.” “What?” His eyes widened. “Threatening you how?” “They… they said if I don’t step down as CEO, admit to fraud, they’ll… they’ll kill my grandfather,” I whispered, my voice breaking. Damien’s jaw clenched. “What the hell? This people won’t stop, right? Who would do something like that?”

“This thing with the threats? We’ve found something.” My stomach knots. “It’s not Bratva-related. Looks like it may be personal. We’re digging.” My heart skips. “So, this wasn’t about… you guys?” “No. Looks like someone else had an axe to grind.” A different kind of fear settles over me then. Colder. Sharper. Because monsters that hide behind the wordfamilyormafia,at least you know their rules. Personal enemies? They’re far less predictable. Far more dangerous. That evening, my phone rings again.

“And now?” I lowered my gaze, pretending to struggle for words. “Now… I need to confess something.” He gestured to the chair opposite his desk. “Then confess.” I sat, keeping my shoulders slumped, voice trembling just enough. “Someone’s been threatening me.” His eyes sharpened. “Threatening you?” “Yes.” I let the word tremble as I exhaled. “They said if I didn’t tell the board everything I knew about the blood diamond case, they’d hurt my baby.”

“Are you threatening me? Is that what this is?” “Yes.” He leans back, puts his hands in his pants pockets, and crosses his legs at the ankle in front of him. “Threatening me with what?”

His arms were crossed over his chest, his posture rigid like a guard ready for battle at any moment. We were both staring at a small box sitting on my desk. The curtains in my office were tightly shut, ensuring no one could see what we were doing. I had just received a new threat. This time, it came in the form of a square box containing a photograph of me smeared with blood. And, of course, there was a letter inside—a death threat. I let out a heavy sigh, pushing the box away from me. Kiren quickly removed it. "Do you think this threat is getting worse?" I asked him, seeking his opinion.