Too Sweet Bullet Club Novels & Stories

“It’s looks like no one is here so far but everything is a mess. Creates are knocked over with my fathers export of guns on the ground. So whoever was here was not after the guns.” Matthew opened the door and quietly shut the door. If someone was there he didn’t want them to know he was. Matthew made his way to office keeping a low profile. “Inside the office is one person shot. I’m going in now “ Matthew found Ralph with a bullet in his shoulder, Ralph’s voice was raspy and low. “Matthew, thank god you found me. Your father was going to sell out of this side of business to make the future safer for you and Diane. However they weren’t interested in the guns, they were interested in your fath

my words were cut when I felt a prick of a needle at my neck. "Sh*t!" I heard some gunshots as I become dizzy. My vision started to blur and the surroundings started to turn. I felt my knees became weak, Read's muffled voice was heard, and a lot of groans and gunshots behind it. Seconds later, darkness took over, and the last thing I heard was Read's voice

He was prepared, the bastard. He pushed inside her in one deep, punishing thrust. Sharon muffled the cry with her hand covering her mouth, arching her back more to give him easy access. He didn't go in with ease or slowly. Just fucked her hard and fast, gripping her hips hard to keep her in place as he pounded her. Every thrust poshed her against the wall, his hips grinding deep, she could feel every bit of him, so thick and hot. “You've been trying to break me for weeks,” he rasped in her ear. “This is what you wanted huh? Getting fucked in a club like a desperate little slut?”

Alessio stayed right on my heels. We burst through the rear door into the alley. Kelly was sprinting toward a black SUV, engine already running. I fired—tire shot. The SUV fishtailed. Kelly spun, gun up. I tackled Alessio behind a dumpster just as bullets shredded the air where we’d been standing. Heart slamming, I rolled out, returned fire. Kelly grunted—hit in the shoulder—dropped his weapon. Enzo and the others converged. Kelly went down hard—zip-tied, cursing in Gaelic.

The second one responded, “This tactic in the dark… It’s Uno’s signature.” “Uno? I thought no one has ever seen him?” a rookie, I assume, asks. “Wrong,” I decided to cut off their conversation, feeling the high of the night through my veins. “It’s not that no one sees me.” They looked up in my direction with eyes wide in fear. I pointed my gun at them and said, “It’s that no one lives to tell once they see me.” With a pull of the trigger, I shot the three of them… one bullet piercing their skulls in a straight line.

I've been sued a lot by people that think I am an easy target because I am a billionaire. I drive home to get ready to go out because I cannot be alone tonight. I have called Nick, and he looks forward to going out for the night. We will meet at our favorite restaurant. Nick Bradley's father owns a bunch of restaurants. We will go to Bradley tonight. It is one of the best restaurants in town, and they serve the most fantastic ice cream. I take a quick shower and get dressed in fresh clothes. I am so used to wearing suits that I no longer think I own regular clothing. Bradley's is a fancy restaurant, so a suit is in order. Nick and I walk in, and he stops dead in his tracks.

It was the same exact design as ours; he hadn't even bothered to change the script. Everyone in the room seemed captivated by him. My assistant, Dennis Hart, had come with me. He was furious. "Mr. Miller, how can you be so calm? He copied us!" I patted him on the shoulder to calm him down. "Don't worry. I'll handle this." Thunderous applause erupted in the hall, accompanied by the sound of cameras clicking away. Satisfied with the response, Leo asked, "Any questions?" Silence fell over the room again. Leo nodded smugly and was just about to continue when I called out, "I have an objection!"

Blood drizzled from her forehead slowly. Junaibar was not a fool to not look at her properly. His eyes widened and swallowed the lump that has formed. Who was she even in the first place? "KTCO doesn't know about your lover, do they? How pity? So it would be better if you tell us what you've got." Tara gently said as if she was taming an animal. She loaded her gun, patiently waiting for him. No response. Fuck the scum bag! If he'll not open his mouth in the next 5 min then I'm in and I'll take control over.

………we dropped Seline at the hotel and went straight to the club. Sweet wanted to get wasted tonight, maybe the alcohol would work it’s magic in helping him forget what it felt like when they hugged. F***k !! he didn’t know why he called her his drug Damn!! He’s already an addict cus’ now he needs more As Sweet got into the club, he swung into action, enjoying the night as much as he wanted. He needed enough alcohol in his system.