Usa X Russia Novels & Stories

The only thing I have counting in my favor is that she’ll have to catch a connecting flight, whereas the private jet will fly directly to the States. I double-check to make sure I’m not wrong, and when I see that there are no direct commercial flights between Russia and the USA, I let out a sigh of relief. I’ll get there before her. That’s if she’s even going to New York. I let out an angry sigh. I need to notify the other heads of the Bravta of what happened. Dialing a number, I listen as the call connects. “Hey, what’s up?” Sasha mutters.

Jarred declared. “Why am I last?” Hank grumbled. “Because you’re the least charming to me,” Jarred shot back with a smirk, already pulling the first card. “Alright. Sydney—greatest fear?” I didn’t hesitate. “No money.” Jarred shrugged. “Well, everybody fears that.” “My turn,” he said, picking his card. His grin widened. “How many rounds could I take?” Hade spat out a laugh. “Nope. Drink.” He poured tequila into a glass and shoved it toward Jarred.

Cassi added motioning to Jason and I and I smiled doing as told. "What did he want?" I asked pulling out of the parking spot referring to the coach. "They need new equipment," Cassi replied "They treat us like we're cash cows," Jason mumbled "But you are cash cows," Trinity reasoned making us laugh. "Well take care of it when we get to the mall today," I told him driving out of the parking lot. . . . . . . . .

Abree scoffs and Rhett sits back down with two glasses of brandy he hands one to Abree and she gulps it down then slammed the empty glass on the wooden table in front of us. "Think on the bright side if war breaks loose we have the Mexicans and the French on our side. Plus they have more weapon shipments for us. Remember the Americans supply the Russians with drugs so without them the Bratva is nothing without their drug supplier." Rhett shrugs, taking a sip of his whiskey.

So, now Austin’s name was officially cleared. This weekend Austin will travel to Siberia, Russia for the shipment. Although there are about five days until the weekend, I informed the Romanos about this shipment through Jade. He had given me his other contact number when we met at the cafe in Italy. I will be travelling to Siberia, Russia this weekend as well, to witness the whole scene with my own eyes and let the fire of revenge extinguish. After capturing Austin I would make him spill the whereabouts of Isabella.

He shakes each of the orders, starting from the end of the queue and back to me. "Thank you for coming to the estate," I say, gripping his hand in a firm handshake. "The pleasure is all mine. You have a beautiful home. " "Thank you, Mr. President." He goes inside, flanked by his security detail. The next limo contains the President of Russia. We were pleasant to each other as best as we could. The tension between the two entourages was visible. I try to keep a small smile plastered on my face. Our relations with them are strained and less friendly ever since they informed France that we had decided to attack China and start World War III. That was a low blow from Russia. We had no such plans

The voice of the announcer boomed through the arena, resounding over twenty thousand screaming fans and millions watching from home. "Demidov versus Kensington. Russia versus USA, Moscow vs. Chicago. Two of the biggest names, two of the brightest talents. Two men who utterly, without question despise each other's guts.” Hearing this, Lian tried to hold back his laughter as he stretched near the boards. "Hate each other? Yeah. Sure." He thought sounding sarcastic then eventually sighed. How many years has it been? Two years? Two years of sneaking into hotel rooms, empty locker rooms, dark hallways or their own penthouses. Two years of biting back smiles on the ice.

Shasha said, her voice shaking with excitement. Alex was ecstatic, "That's fantastic news, Shasha! I knew you would get it. We're going to start a new life in America, and I can't wait to see what the future holds for us." Shasha smiled, "I feel like this is a dream, Alex. I can't believe that all our prayers and hopes are finally coming true." Alex responded, "It's not a dream, my love. You've worked hard for this, and you deserve it. Let's celebrate tonight and start making plans to move to the US."

He started searching for fire wood nearby. Vanessa rushed to her feet and hurried to the bush nearby and vomited, she felt her hair move as Xavier held it for her, as she turned to say thank you bile rushed up her throat and she quickly turned away and kept vomiting fruit and blood. Her stomach was soon empty, Xavier stretched out a can of water to her and left.

Like me, they give vibes of being in their glorious twenties. The fuckers are super clever. I am already loving agreeing to this alliance. They are enraged to the fucking bones, and talk about everything openly, no matter how shameful or fearful it is. I sighed and leaned forward while resting my elbows on my knees, "Complete control over the USA." They smiled at each other without trying to hide it. The Bratva leader, who escorted me into their team took a long sip from his glass as he brought his mysterious as always eyes on me, "As you've comprehended we live and operate from the states lining the border of the USA from all the sides."