Vic Vega の小説・ストーリー

All I could think about was taking my mom, Helena Nightfall, away from that miserable household, moving somewhere far away, and starting a new life with her. She had agreed again and again. But the moment my dad, Victor Nightfall, came home, she told him everything. My gambling addict dad’s eyes had lit up like a predator spotting prey. He marched straight up to me and demanded the ticket. "Where is it? Hand it over! So you hit the jackpot and didn’t tell your old man? Planning to run off with your mom? "You ungrateful little brat. Your money is my money. How dare you make decisions on your own?"

“True, but this, this is not the usual work we do. This is what will draw us closer to finding the truth and seeking justice. I’m never going to hurt you, Alexa” I almost scoffed. He has hurt me countless times; he’s hurt my pride, my feelings, my dignity. I’d be a fool to even forgive him and continue having intimate feelings for him. I lay back on the chair, hoping I wasn’t being tricked. Fortunately, we stopped right before a bar. I wouldn’t exactly call it a bar. It had its own parking lot and was off the road. There were not many cars, and they had bodyguards around the building, like they were securing some treasure.

The hard cruelty that was always in his eyes, the wickedness that people praised because it made him an incredible businessman, but I know is his sadistic side that lived to cut the throats of people who he considered below him––reveals itself. “When you walked out of the house, you said we were going to regret messing with you, you were going to climb up the ranks and take my spot, you were so sure of yourself, don’t tell me all of those were just words.” he keeps eye contact the whole time he says this, and I have to school my expression to betray nothing. Another thing the Vega’s are good at is sniffing blood, they never let go after biting down hard. “Don’t tell me you came down from you

RIVAL’S POV Vega leaned back in his chair like he’d been expecting us to walk in bruised and broke. Thomas still had a faint limp, and my lip was split from my own job earlier in the week, but neither of us was in the mood to give him the satisfaction of a complaint. Instead, Vega slid a small envelope across the counter. “This one’s different,” he said. “Not muscle. Not the type you can intimidate with a fist in the gut. He’s clever. Real clever. Slipped two other collectors in the last month.”

Viola McCoy I step back instinctively, my spine pressing into the cold metallic wall. My knees weaken. My voice dies in my throat. “Tell me it wasn’t a mistake,” he whispers. “Tell me you were sober, Vi.” For a moment, I think I might say something but the elevator jolts, almost making me fatal but he’s quick to grab my waist to steady me. But the movement doesn’t seem to budge him. He just wants my answer.

She would make sure he was dead tonight. Kenchiki stood in front of his brother's body to block the woman's eyes from his brother's body. He didn't like the look she was giving his brother. He needed to have a talk with his brother. Yoshiki looked away from the woman being dragged away, it was over for her and soon enough she should apply her final move, desperate people do desperate acts even if they know they were done for, because they have nothing to live for they use any means to accomplish their goal, and Sera Skylander was a woman who lost everything in one fell swoop and knew the person responsible, her revenge should be quick and take place tonight, which was exactly what he wanted.

Separate the main leads. 2. Give the supporting actor a good ending. 3. Accumulate hundred percent favorability points from either of the main leads. Unlock and fulfill secret mission to gain points which will help you when you retire or resign. Higher the points, bigger the privilege given. All the host are given a system. The name of your system is Venus. She will accompany and assist you through all your journey in different worlds. You can spent a lifetime in all the world you enter or immediately move to another after you have accomplished your mission.

"We know the drill. Lets go through the plan one more time okay? Sienna, you're going to be the one handling the sniper lookouts on the main floor by the VIP section. Sofia? You're helping out with Nicole. Cameron, you will be in the van handling the cameras in the private rooms floor and informing us about anything through this small earpiece. Does everyone have one each?" He held up a small button thingy that I barely make out what it was because of how small it really is. Sofia nudged me from my side and I glanced at her and saw the small earpiece in her finger that she was holding up for me to take. I grabbed it from her finger and instantly plugged it in my left ear.

My popularity and reputation skyrocketed, too. Half a year later, a car barreled in our direction as Verona and I were returning from a banquet. Our driver was skilled enough to dodge it in time, but the car crashed straight into a streetlight and burst into flames. They managed to drag the driver out of the car, and who else could it have been other than Samantha? Her legs were crippled from her knees downward, and her face was scorched black with flame. The pain had kicked in after her adrenaline faded, and she was in so much pain that she was writhing.

He cleared his throat and exhaled weakly, still managing a wicked smile at me. “You're rid of me, but I know that Vincenzo is still alive. How are you going to protect yourself when he comes for vengeance?”, he said. His speech was abruptly cut off by a long period of coughing out blood and wheezing endlessly, trying to catch his breath. He gave up the energy he was using to sit up and dropped his back on the floor. “He is the people's Alpha, after all. They will have his back”, he said, looking up at me.