Novel & Cerita Vicious Six

Across from Frederick, the black-clad man's smile slowly faded, his expression growing cold. "Nice strategy! It seems our plans have been exposed," he said, his tone darkening. "What's your rank in Organization V?" Frederick asked, his face impassive. "I’m the one in charge of Aston State. My code name is Six," Six replied. "It troubles me that you’re making such a fuss!" Frederick smiled faintly. "If you're scared, then surrender. Tell me everything you know if you want to live, and I’ll guarantee you'll live a few more years!"

“You seem to be back to your normal self now anyway.” I whined. “But Six-” “I said that I was done.” He snapped. “And that’s final.” Six then stomped his way over the bathroom and slammed the door shut. I jumped a little bit at the loud smacking noise that the door made and then frowned at myself for jumping. I blamed my jitters on the nightmare I just had and called it a day. That horrible nightmare had really thrown me off. To have Luis be the victim and Six the villain was something that I never would have imagined in a hundred years and yet it had happened.

I wasn’t that foolish girl anymore. It took sixty-six times of my getting hurt to understand that when you’re with the wrong person, love becomes nothing more than a cruel, pathetic joke. I took a step back, putting distance between us. Then, loud and clear, I said: “Liam, I gave you sixty-six chances. You never treasured a single one. Now it’s too late, and there’s no going back. Leave.” “No!” Liam screamed, lunging toward me. However, Gabriel stormed in and held him away from me.

This wasn’t the first time Gianna Greco had come between Lorenzo Vitale and me. Gianna was the daughter of the Vitales’ consigliere. Three years ago, her brother squandered the family fortune in Las Vegas after their father died of cancer. Don Benito Vitale reached out to lend a hand, setting her up in a luxury apartment in Long Island. She had lived there ever since. To keep up with her life of privilege, Gianna would play sweet to get money from my boyfriend, Lorenzo.

His face was pale, his clothes wrinkled, and fear was evident in his wide eyes. They forced him onto his knees in the center of the room before stepping aside, while Diago took his place beside me. The VIP room fell into an eerie silence. The man looked up nervously. "Mr. King, I..." Before he could finish, I stood up and stubbed my cigarette out in the ashtray on the table in front of me. My polished shoes clicked against the marble floor as I slowly approached him. Then without warning I punched him hard. A painful cry escaped his lips as my fist collided with his face. Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and he nearly collapsed to the floor.

“There were six of them. That was the last straw. So I ran. I was okay with ending it like that. But then you came and saved me.” The Alpha wants to know the names of these so-called six. He plans to kill them slowly. But that’s for another time. “You think I’m like him,” Victor asks softly. “That’s fair. I’m not a good man, but I don’t see the merit in hurting anyone like that.”

He didn't look at the White Wolf; he looked at Elara. "Don't... let him... win the head-game," Zane rasped, his voice a gravelly rumble of agony. "The boy is still... in there. The red is just... the Master-Code's paint." But the emotional damage was done. The Feral Six—now the Primal Six—were fractured. The Twins, Jax and Cole, paced the edge of the clearing, their silver fur bristling. They had been the ones to carry the vial through. They felt the weight of the betrayal in their very marrow.

I wish I can just enter the tv and slap the bitch taking my mum position beside my dad, she was smiling devilish, I don't know what my dad see in her because she look like a gold digger to me. I change the channel to calm my nerves, My brother own his enough looking at them is even pissing me off the more. There was no better show to watch so I turn off the tv I went back to my room. I lie on my bed thinking if Chris will be able to cope alone in this dangerous world, I silently pray for him before falling asleep. to be continued **rosapearl**

She is in the grave, unable to watch her child grow. Ramon Fridling was the only thing in her mind, Violet was hell bent on killing him, it was another mission of hers, to kill Ramon Fridling because he was the reason why Scarlet died. If Scarlet didn’t marry him, she was going to be alive today, but she isn’t.

I said. Then I look at Quiet Lily and feel a bit blushed “is there something Quiet?” I asked her then out of the blue Quiet Lily just closed her eyes and started to lick my tongue with hers. Astral Mist, Ivory Wings, Lunar Scar, Swift Mustang & Shadow Star were baffled “aww Quiet” said Ivory Wings with a robotic voice after Quiet Lily and I finished licking tongued I looked at her doing sign language “sorry if I licked your tongue, I just have a crush on you Firefly.” said Swift Mustang “aww Quiet Lily” I said and kissed her cheek “how sweet of you Quiet Lily, I never knew that you have a crush on me Quiet Lily and I’m a mad… I’m polyamorous I can multiple boyfriends and girlfriends okay” I