Venti X Novels & Stories

The Big Four: Steven Chase, Baron Sage, Iphan Carter and Kane Richmond bossed over the conglomerate, with Steven as the head, more of a Godfather. The underground brought forth money from the production of a white powder. The underground? It was a crack house. X-habit's main aim was to keep the money rolling in, Kaching! Kaching! In hard, hard currency. But somehow other benefits accompanied the money. Fame was one, Power was another. Chase Motors, a car manufacturing and selling company which was owned by Steven was one of the entities the money brewed. Sage Hotels and Suites was another. Baron Sage owned this one. It was one of the famous hotels in the state and was still rising to greater

Thomas helped Bianca in getting the bread and she rushed it hungrily, eating like an animal that hasn't eaten for years. He was disgusted but stayed cool, he went ahead to get her a cup of water and she nodded her head in appreciation as she wasn't able to talk because of the large quantity of bread stucked in her mouth. Thomas waited till she was done and turned to leave her after telling her to head back to her room. " You really don't know me? " Bianca asked him the moment he was about to leave and he stopped and turned to look at her, sliding his right hand into his pocket.

Megumi finalized. “No argument there” Sachi said going to her table and sitting down, taking a bottle of whiskey and took a big chug. “I am going to kill that bastard one day. He blew up my supply!” “On the bright side only a small part of it”. “It still doesn’t matter! He closed off on my deal with Victor”. “A little payback is in order then?” Karou asked. “Yes” Megumi said taking a deep breath. “Make them bleed, and bring back a souvenir” she said smiling darkly.

It was a cool, breezy and stormy night. Rain came down in sheets, as a dark figure stood before a house. The house was pretty ordinary, white with blue shutters; it didn't have more than two bedrooms. It looked like a cozy little family home with flowers and shrubs lining the front lawn, and then the smell from the pellet stove smoke invaded his nostrils. He took a deep breath and pulled out an old, rusted compass from his black trench coat. It looked like it could have been from the 14th century, the small, brass disc was dented and the Victorian designs were faded. He studied it as it pointed east, towards the small house. He looked the house over carefully, looking for the best entrance,

Bearnice smirks. God, she's gonna piss him off. But the look of utter shock on his face is more than satisfying. "She's a lot," I whisper to Dante, knowing that Bearnice can hear me. "I am. Now please place your order, Dante." "Alright, fine. I'll have vanilla." Dante rolls his eyes. I don't think I've ever seen that expression before. "What are you? Seventy?" Bearnice scoffs and snatches the menu from his hands.

No Hello son how are you? It was Typical, but for no reason, it still hurt. For mother and I? It was just business. Always. “Yes, Mother, Vannessa Blackwood and I are practically friends. I put a hole in her tire as you instructed, and I fixed it for her. She huffed.“Good,” She said, and for the first time ever, she sounded impressed by something I had done. “Really mother?” “Now all we have to do is play the waiting game; Vannesa is the key to Damien and his family, ”she began to explain.

Realizing this, Katrina understood what Marcus was getting at. "Marcus, are you suggesting we get this streamer to host our live event?" Marcus grinned, "Exactly. With sales like that, how much of a chance do you think Xenia has? and how much of a chance do we have?" Katrina snuggled into Marcus's arms, smiling. "Then our chances of winning are a hundred percent! We've got this." Marcus kissed Katrina softly. "I think so too. I'm going to make sure she loses badly." In matters of the heart, he might have lost, but in business, he was determined to win. Not all the luck could be on Serena's side and he refused to believe that Damien would have it all, either.

Don't judge. "Go ahead" Vincenzo says smirking. I look at Liam to see his hands covering his eyes, "I don't mind babe" is what Xavier says looking interested. Vincenzo takes out his gun pointing it at Xavier. "Its loaded" he says carelessly. I look at the gun my excitement coming back to me. " OH MY GOD! IS THAT A DESERT EAGLE MARK XIX?!!" I suddenly shout going towards Vincenzo.

We just need to go and move fast. Sebastian did not say anything and just walked, Diane looked at me and nodded. We followed Sebastian after that. "What's this place?" I asked as I looked around, I haven't been here. "Xilan Tribe resides here, right?" Diane asked Sebastian. "Yes." He simply replied. I looked at the entrance, there is an old gate. "Xilan Tribe?" In my years of living in this world, there's no tribe with that name I have heard. This is the first time and I don't know what tribe it is, and what kind of people reside here.

the one that was already filled with my insatiable desire for vengeance? I felt my heart burning with more hate for the beast standing in front of me—if that was even possible because I knew I had reached the maximum level of hate a human can have for another. "Thank you," the words burned my throat. Thank you? for what exactly? killing my father? making me miserable? destroying my carefully planned life and ambition? The irony was unbearable.