Vince X Rody Novels & Stories

She asked taking a quick glance over at me “ I have a mate, her name is cherry.” Ryan smiles “ Cherry like the stone fruit ? That’s so cute!” She smiles “ What about you?” She asked Creed “ no I’m not seeing anyone unless you count my pillow I see her every night” he winked She giggled “ gross” she said making the throwing up sound “ and you?” Creed asked me “ me? No, I don’t have anyone.” I said focusing on the road “ make a left after that stop sign” she said looking at me with sad eyes

Bradley's voice was so broken that I could feel it tugging at my heart strings while my wolf was howling in delight at the prospect of mating with Blake when we got the hell out of here so she was as good as useless right now. "I promise. Now tell me. What's their name?" I asked quickly. "Ni-Nicole Sto-tone."

She looks up to me with those hazel-colored doe eyes, our eyes locked onto each other. “Mate.” We said at the same time. “Mine.” Bronx, my wolf coming forth growling. “Jackson, she’s helping me with business only. She’s from a neighboring pack, a florist since we don’t have one here, and it’s a big job to bring on pack territory. Alpha Wyatt makes known; he knows how us wolve are with our mates. He understands, I’m not picking a fight; I’m letting it be known she’s only mine. Alpha Wyatt gets up and pats me on the shoulder congratulating us and gives us a nod. She speaks up with her fragile voice that sounds like a melody to me.

Two men sat there, surrounded by empty whiskey glasses. "Gentlemen." Roxy purred. "Meet Angel. The fresh meat." The man on the left slowly looked up. He was flawlessly carved, with dark hair falling into striking, ice-blue eyes and a sharp jawline covered in dark stubble. A thin, jagged scar cut through his left eyebrow but it only added to his lethal, rugged appeal. A heavy silver patch on his leather cut read V. PRES. "Venom.” Roxy said, gesturing to him. "Vice President."

The four other men stopped just in front of Ryder and Tom. “Mr Velky, I’m Victor Harris. Mr Johnson sent me,” one man said. He was a burly man in his late thirties. Ryder looked at Zane, and Zane nodded. Ryder and Tom stepped aside and let the men through. Zane held out his hand to Victor. “Mr Harris, welcome. This is Jax, my right-hand man,” Zane greeted him.

Roman’s my left, and Kai is kinda the legs I stand on. If Hails’ my advisor, then Roman is my General. All my armies are his. Malachi is equally important. He is young, but he’s the one who keeps all our shit together. The eternal student handles every penny to the Vlademyre name and monitors every investment made by our clan. Clans and Families are different. Sort of immediate family versus cousins and others with several degrees of separation, if not linked to us by marriage. Any way, despite being the youngest, and possibly the most flamboyant vamp I’ve ever met, Kai keeps our businesses at pretty high gains.

Beta Rodriguez indirectly labeled me as a prostitute. A bitter smile crossed my face as I took the pen that was there next to me and signed my name without much of a thought. From the time I was born, I have only seen and felt rejection and fear, and I think that is what I will only experience for the rest of my life. I got up from my place, and when I was about to leave, Beta Rodriguez called out my name. “No one knows about this contract between us, so I don't want you to tell anyone. Do you understand?” he asked me, and I nodded my head.

I say. “No. No.” Rodri shakes his head. “It’s not like that. I’m telling you, people asked, but I didn’t want to give it to them. Marya wanted it, but I refused. She’s small fish. She wouldn’t give XY342 the attention and scale it deserves. It’ll be the next big thing.” “What about Marcello Valentino?” His smile fades. “Look, man, if you’re not interested, whatever. I’m not here to waste your time. The product is good. I can show it to you—”

Xavier explained, seeking solace in his diligence. "Whatever," Rex hissed dismissively. "I'm tired of relying on that damn name. The accursed Romanos!" Xavier, eager to share the latest intel, hastened to deliver his news. "I've received information confirming Rio's involvement in illicit activities." "I knew it," Rex muttered through clenched teeth, his suspicions validated. "That's good news. We'll bring them all down at once." Xavier's countenance grew grim as he revealed another twist in their intricate web of plans. "Unfortunately, we can't utilize Ryan anymore. He had a major falling out with Rio. It seems he wasn't able to seduce him as we had anticipated."

Rocco didn’t bother. “This is her?” He said, not asking, but rather showing his contempt. “Her name is Victoria.” Ryder said defensively. “I know what her name is.” Rocco looked at Ryder with displeasure. Victoria could immediately sense the impending storm. She hadn’t prepared for his arrival. Nor his indignation. “I also know where she came from. The financial state she was in.” He glowered, voice loud enough for everyone around to here. “You could not have found someone more suitable?”