Underdog Riff Raff Novels & Stories

I have a lot of wealth under me more than u can imagine and I can end ur life with just a snap of my finger so don't dare to mess with me cause the moment u do so u will be a dead person for sure and I am a man of my words. I have a mafia of my own. Even though my father has one I want to make my own all by myself. We are known as NIGHT KILLERS cause most of our missions are completed at night. We are the number one mafia in the world. My dad's mafia is number 2 known as DEADLY KNIGHTS There is also another mafia which is at number 2 but its leader is unknown and no one knows a thing about him, no information can be found about him no matter how much u try.

He said, “Whatever it is, you know I’m only loyal to you. I’m your man, Jamie. Ever since that day you rescued me from those bloody rogues.” Jamie knew he could hold Raffa to that. The first time Jamie met Rafa was through an unfortunate event where he had to rescue him from a bunch of rogue wolves that were trying to kill him. He didn’t know who Rafa was by then, but he rescued him anyway, knowing that he was falling prey to the rogue wolves. Ever since then Rafa had been a loyal friend to Jamie. After digging deeper, they realized that Rafa was indeed from their own pack, but due to the death of his parents, he had been on the streets. Rafa was 13 years old then, almost the same age as Jam

The girl I put through ten years of school stood up at her own graduation and thanked me in front of everyone. A second later, three translucent lines appeared in front of my eyes. [She will steal the Prescott family's trade secrets, start her own company, and turn on you.] [She will publish an essay and put the internet on your family. Your wife will die of a heart attack.] [Prescott Logistics will fold. The estate will go to auction. You will die in front of the men you owe.] I stared at her. "Vanessa. Have you spent all these years filing away everything we did for you as a reason to hate us?" She blinked at me, wide-eyed and innocent. That was when I understood. The snake was al

Great Lycan Silva was the first Lycan to be born and his birth was to be a salvation to all of the underworld… or not. His mother Tara was a beautiful woman with a pure soul, she was from a low rank pack. Some of the jade wolves decided to disengage from the pack and create their own packs which led to the disunity amongst wolves, they couldn’t bear the harsh treatment from the Jade wolves and then moved on to form theirs. It was a war for survival, most of them lost their lives and the ones that didn’t were injured badly. Tara was just a child when the war started and when it ended, her father Sirius who had survived moved to form a pack of his own. Years later after the war had ended, Memb

Take off your damn clothes and go wake up your husband. She dropped her shorts to the ground and pulled off her shirt. She gently climbed across the mattress and flipped him on his back. He moaned a little as he started to wake. He had always slept nude so it made thing much easier. She kissed his neck and guided him into her. It only took a couple seconds for Robert to wake and understand what was going on. He grabbed her tightly by the hips and let her do her thing. “Oh. Kitty Kat.” He stiffened.

Addams asks, looking pointedly at Raff. “Mom, we went to college together and had a lot of the same classes. She just found out that the guy she was dating is an Orc and he had been harassing her and putting her down for being a witch and being an all around jerk for years. She has been through a lot and trusts me, or I hope she trusts me. I am letting her have my bed and I'll take the couch,” Raff says. “Raff, there’s no need. I can take the couch…” I start.

Darryl Shaw, king of Kasland City, wanted to cook by himself. "Don't worry, it's okay. You can get busy with your work first. I can handle this." Darryl dismissed his servant with those few words. After struggling for about 45 minutes to an hour, he finally made himself some noodles. After taking a spoonful into his mouth, he spat the whole content into the plate. To his surprise, his wasted time, energy, and effort, tasted like poison. He went through all that trouble for nothing. He couldn't even prepare simple noodles.