Twisted Times Novels & Stories

_____ 2 hours before the gala Lorenzo Mozetti " The Marios have delivered their share in Mexico. The gang generally have no complain" "Of course, they don't". Smoke puffed out of Lorenzo's lips as his eyes bored into his private club stage, where one of the girls was putting on a show for him. Her movement against the pole was enough to put him in the mood but tonight, he wasn't feeling it. He waved his hand for his right hand man to continue. Carl paused" The shipments will be delayed for a week extra". He warily watched for his boss reaction but the man just tapped his finger on his wine glass bottle

That night they called for “Web of Thorns.” The sanctuary torches burned low and menacing. The air was thick, humid, and heavy with coconut oil, jasmine, sea salt, warm leaking milk, and the sharp, dangerous edge of two bloodlines circling for dominance. Over one hundred bodies filled the space. The encrypted global stream surged past 61 million viewers.

He crossed his arms and rested his elbow on the armchair, his palm supporting his tilted head as if he were assessing the children. “Tales,” Raja called out, indicating he was scared. “I know,” was all Tales could mutter as he didn’t look away from the man’s face. He stared at it as if engraving the man’s face into his memory. He clenched his teeth. The man smirked darkly and stood at the center of the mezzanine. “Welcome to Twilight Organization. I am happy and excited that some of you will be part of our family,” said the twisted man.

Chapter 1 “He’s the God of war of our time, the merchant of death, ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the CEO of Caliber technologies, Drake Griffin.” This was the lengthy intro of one of the greatest news commentator for RCS news and all of America, Brian Hannity, the forty year old man was all smiles and grins as he talked to his latest guest, Drake Griffin who just smiled at the passive aggressive attacks being thrown at him. Those were hazards of the job, people called war a racket and the idea that someone could benefit from the destruction of lives and property to some people was immoral

“I’m serious Klara, you’re going to miss you’re maths test” “what?” oh shit my maths test! I realise jumping out of bed and practically onto Mellisa. “what time is it?” I yell, panicked practically shaking Melissa “08:15am, wait, why do you have dark circles under your eyes?” she asks, scrutinising me. “OMG! You went to Mardi Gras, didn’t you?” she accuses, while I try to grab everything I need. “no time to lie, I’m gonna be Late!” I reply, grabbing my sweater before checking the time, its already twenty past eight and my maths test starts at half past eight.

Alessia whispered. Silence fell again. Cold. Heavy. Finally, Nikolai turned to her. “We go after him. Not for a trade. But because hurting your family gives us leverage.” “And because it’s the right thing to do,” Alessia breathed. Sienna wiped her tears away, her voice trembling. “Then you’d better move fast... that location pin was timestamped.” Giovanni frowned. “How long?” Sienna swallowed hard. “Forty-two minutes ago.” Their hearts sank like stones.

My legs shake violently, muscles twitching uncontrollably. They still don’t stop. “Please… I’m begging you” I sob, gasping desperately for air between broken moans. “It hurts so good but I can’t take any more… please, just give me one minute—” Marcus places another fresh strawberry directly on my clit. All three of them take turns sucking it off, their tongues fighting over my most sensitive spot in a relentless, wet assault. The overstimulation is brutal now. Every lick feels like fire and electricity shooting through my exhausted body.

one of the investors said, and Alex nodded. The meeting started, and they talked about what they wanted to invest in, Alex took time to explain what the business was all about, and he mentioned how it would work perfectly if it was involving couples. “Trust me, you will love this,” Alex said. “You said that the best thing is when couples are involved?” One of the investors asked, and Alex nodded. “Well, you are the one we are working with, and you don't have a wife.” One of the investors said.

I could feel a pair of hazel brown eyes staring at me from right across the room and I swallowed hard, unable to believe my own eyes Is this what they call as coincidence? "Dude, she is smoking hot. Am I dreaming or something? She is so freaking young. I thought she would be around 30 or something," Ryan gushed beside me while I gave him a nervous smile. David began to introduce the team members one by one and he finally pointed at me. "That's Nate Wilson, our game designer and the most valuable asset of our company."

“How are you doing?” “I’m doing great. But,why are you sounding disturbed and stressed?" Alex replied his tone cool but with a trace of concern: Davis let out a heavy sigh. "I need your help, Alex; right now I am in a great mess.” "What is it about?.” There was a slight pause at the other end of the line. Davis finally replied “Something happened.” Davis said as he leaned his back in his chair and ran a hand through his hair. "It seems a bit complicated. There was a slight pause, he continued.