Unbelievers Larry Book Novels & Stories

“Fine, believe all you want, but I’m going to be logical here. We are detectives and it’s our duty to make the world a better place for us humans to live in. So, if you say the vampires are our enemies, I believe you. But you must promise me to tread cautiously with Lucifer, I don’t trust that man or whatever he is.” “I don’t trust him, either. We just have a mutual enemy. Once this is over, I’m sure that their will come a time where the humans regain their control back, but as for now, we play dumb and stupid to survive.” Larry said, before turning his attention back to the list in his hand. “So, what are you going to do with that list?” Henry asked. “I’m trying to fish out a snake living a

Levi held the little one in his arms and chimed, "Little one, what secret do you want to tell me?" Larry inched closer to Levi's ear and said solemnly, "Uncle Julien knows how to eat people, so don't anger him. If you accidentally anger him, he will eat you up." Levi pinched Little Larry's face with a smile and laughed, "Little one, who told you that?" Larry looked around and said mysteriously, "I saw it with my own eyes." Levi found Larry's mysterious expression very amusing and chuckled, "Little one, who did you see your uncle gobble up?"

Lily started again from the back, then stopped like she didn’t even trust her own words. “Maybe she’s okay,” she finished weakly. No one replied. Because none of us believed it. Larry was sitting beside me in the driver’s seat. Still. Too still. His hands were locked tightly on the steering wheel, knuckles pale. His eyes were fixed forward without blinking, like if he looked away even for a second something irreversible would happen. A bead of sweat ran down his temple. Then another. I glanced at him. “Larry…” I started quietly. He didn’t respond.

Nathaniel didn't even bother to look his way as he replied, "I felt if I embarrassed you in front of them, you would confess." "Wh- wh-" Amir's breath raged as he tried to form words. Taking a few steps back, his hands went over his head and they stayed that way as Amir bored his sight into a firm Nathaniel. " I can't believe this." His hands came down. "I can't believe you of all people doesn't believe me." Nathnaiel's eyes flickered to him. "I want to." His hands reached for an envelope which he jammed onto the table. "That envelope says otherwise. It gives me reason to doubt you."

“Tell me something I should know, Larry. What got you to land in the hospital bed? What did you do?!” “I didn't do anything. You, of all people, should know that I'm the calm and loyal type. Something happened in Harvard which I happened to fall victim to and was bullied. Here's a place where the less privileged like us are being maltreated by the upper rich class.” Larry explained, and now my heart was in my mouth, restlessness boldly written on my face. “What, Larry?! You mean you've been getting maltreated and beaten by the upper class, and you haven't been saying anything about that?!” My eyes widened again.

Larry! He is sitting on the ground with his back against the wall, his head slumped to his chest. I suck in a sharp breath….goddess, he’s not dead, is he? Quickly, I step over one of the dead bodies to Larry and grab both his arms, shaking him urgently. “Larry…” I whisper, “Larry, wake up!” As I shake him, I nervously look around. Where is Blake? Who are these people? So many questions, so little answers.

“Stop! You should be ashamed of yourself Larry” a voice comes thundering through the room with so much authority, it was Gary, Larry’s father spokesman, I have never seen him so close, he’s known for his mean character and a lot of killings through the city have been done by his command, I wonder what he had on mind with all this that he is bringing out, trying to act good in front of everyone yet he was a monster behind the curtains.

“No. Because I’m tired. Because the people in that book would kill us both to keep their secrets. And because, believe it or not, I’m not interested in dying in a gutter while someone like Rowen keeps his pension.” I held his gaze, trying to find the lie. There wasn’t one. “You think this is enough to bring them down?” “With you? Yes,” he said simply. “You’re the only one who doesn’t flinch when the truth gets ugly.” I looked down at the ledger again. The names in it were rot disguised as law, corruption dressed up in uniforms and robes. This wasn’t just evidence. It was a warhead. “If I take this,” I said, voice low, “you and I—”

Larry turned his gaze to the older wolf, who suddenly looked like he wished the earth would swallow him whole, "has been spreading his own version of history. One that conveniently paints his failures as someone else's fault." Marcus's jaw clenched. "Alpha, I only told the boy what we all believed to be true," "What you wanted to believe was true." Larry's voice could have frozen fire. "Things happened but this was in the past." The crowd erupted into chaos. Wolves shouted over each other, some in outrage, others in confusion. I stood frozen, trying to process what Larry had just said. He was defending me, or at least, defending the truth. But why? He'd spent eight years torturing me for cri

“And you are soon-to-be-dead, but that might change… Tell me your name and who sent you.” “He told us… about you,” the fake Larry rasped. “He?” My brows rose. “Our leader.” Larry's lips stretched further, exposing a row of bloodied teeth. All my muscles tensed. Was that guy one of the renegades? Lethal calm filled my voice as I asked, “And what did your leader tell you about me?” Larry barked out a laugh. “That you're a real piece of shit.” I glanced at Bronco, and his fist collided with Larry's jaw a second later. He groaned slightly and spat out more blood, but then he looked at Bronco and chuckled. “That tickled.”