Vic Vega Novels & Stories

By sunset, the walls of the office felt like they were closing in. He couldn't go back to the Las Vegas Penthouse Loft. Seeing Victor and Mateo together—watching them touch—would snap the last of his control. He’d barely made it out this morning without lunging at them. "Victor Morales. Get the car. Take me to the Venom." The club was a low-tier Vargas asset, the last place Sofia Ramirez had drawn a paycheck. It was quiet when he stepped inside, the air smelling of lemon polish and stale beer as the morning shift prepped for the night's hunt.

He answers, his voice trembling. "Boss?" Vetta repeats and struggles to her feet. Her standing gives me a better view of what she looks like. She's small for someone who causes so much trouble. Tiny even, like a doll. Her full height barely reaches my chest. She looks so fragile, like she would crush under the lightest pressure. I"m overwhelmed with the urge to see her face. "Remove their blindfolds." I order, and Dominguez does, starting with the littlest one. She looks calm, but her deathly grip on a small teddy bear gives her fear away. Delgado looks solemn. Like a sheep about to be slaughtered. But her. She stands straighter, defiance in her eyes, but her whole body trembles. Men in her

Do you really have to offer yourself up? Aurora didn’t hesitate before slapping me again. "Rowan Vance, do you want to ruin Kieran’s future? He finally managed to pass the bar exam, and you’re telling him to go hire a prostitute?" Hearing this, Kieran’s eyes immediately reddened, and he began crying pitifully. "Rowan, I know you’re jealous of me. "But you stay at home all day doing nothing while Aurora supports the company on her own. Now that I can finally help her, you want to destroy me. Are you even a man?"

“Is that right?” He nodded. “Her money, her name, her house, her bloodline. I’ll have it all but you? You’ll be the one I fuck at night.” She let out a low, breathy moan as he groaned louder, reaching his edge. Just before he climaxed, she pulled a small vial from under the couch; sleek, glass, sterile and in one swift movement, caught his release mid-air, pretending to kiss him to distract him, he was too far gone to notice. He collapsed back on the sofa, eyes fluttering closed.

Carter’s tone was filled with fear, and it danced in his eyes. My computer would be easier and faster, but I pulled out my phone to hack into every nearby camera in the area. From the time I lost contact with Keva, I played the video feeds I could access. When I spotted Keva’s car entering the frame of one of the videos, my heart felt as if it jumped to my throat and beat rapidly.

I looked at my crushed phone and slowly bent forward. Suddenly, there was a commotion inside the concert venue. Groups of bodyguards stormed in. Their leader ran over and kicked the bodyguard holding me down and helped me up. "Who dares hurt Ms. Earnhart?" He yelled.

Instead, I slowly curled my fist flat against my thigh, my eyes darkening as I locked gazes with him. “You will speak about my wife with respect, Capo,” I said, my voice dropping into a deadly, freezing register. I took a slow breath, letting out a cool, empty smile as if the blood inside my veins wasn't boiling. “But it seems you have already done your research. I think you know everything there is to know.” Vittorio’s eyes turned into slits. “We cannot afford vulnerabilities, Lucien. And a girl from nowhere exactly that. A weakness.”

For now. ???: “ Don’t tease the boy too much, Cross. Clearly that loud obnoxious roar of a laugh of yours must’ve scared him to the bone. But I suppose at the same time that's also one of the many things that I love about you. Hi there Naraja, ignore that brute of a man for now, I’m Saint Teresa of Avila and it's an honor to meet you.” ???: “So, so am I next, pl~ease I would like to go next. Hi, I'm Sunshine mister Naraja. I hope we get along all nice and dandy~.”

Vlad brought the foot of his chair down on Petrov's hand and then sat with enough force to break the bones. Petrov screamed. Standing again, Vlad brought his knee down on Petrov's windpipe with force. Petrov clawed at him, but couldn't get enough of a grip with only one hand to shove Vlad away. Vlad watched his eyes as he slowly choked. Two men came rushing into the room with guns drawn. Vlad recognized one of them as a waiter at the restaurant, Nikos. It seemed the boy wanted to move up in the organization and wasn't willing to earn his place the old fashioned way. When the Boss' merciless gaze landed on Nikos and the youth saw the mess that was Petrov, his eyes flared wide with fear. He br

********** At the Vega family house,Zayn came back home,he headed for the main house where Grandpa Vega lived. He played the game of chess with the old man for a while before he retired to his own villa. Zayn sat down on the chair in his study and stared at the ceiling. A sad look flash in his eyed as he recalled that incident of years ago. Zayn sighed and picked up his cellphone.He instructed his assistant to check up on Andrea. A few minutes later,a knock sounded on the door. “Come in.”He responded. His secretary,Liam walked in. “Miss Aguero isn’t coming to the house today,yesterday,she sent all the medicine that Master Vega needed.She said she’d be out of town for a few days and when I ch