Vincent Fgteev Novels & Stories

She clenched her fists, “RUTHLESS!” “Everyone!” A government official stood in the middle of the road, causing traffic on the road. As a government official, no one could easily push him over. Especially when he was no ordinary government official. This one was a special person from Lagsu district. He was the chief executive of Lagsu district, Phalan. Violet remembered his relationship with the Saintess clearly. Maybe this was her sign to find out more about Musa.

6'0 Lorenzo:Younger twin.Fun ,loving and a prankster.His good at hacking.Overproctective of his younger siblings but mostly Alessa.6'0 Vincent:Their Dad.45 years old.Cold, ruthless,mean, unmerciful and current mafia don.Loves all his children but mostly Alessa and also has a soft spot only for her.Would do anything to make Alessa happy and supper overprotective of her.Values family the most

He slid a ring on her finger last year and they were making plans for their wedding. “Hi babe. I will be in V by the weekend. Yes, I have missed you”, He and the caller went on to talk about their forthcoming wedding and how they wanted it to be a grand ceremony. Vincent; as harmless as a dove. That was wrong. He was the most dangerous person in county G. He had been to jail thrice and was now an ex convict. Back then in country V, he was well known for his nefarious activities and everyone in the state had a thing or two to say about him. He left V after getting into a clash with a now successful business tycoon; Nathan.

“What do you mean, gone?” Ozouf asked, his eyes flashing angrily. “What I said: she is gone. I have no idea where she is, or how she escaped,” Vivian said casually, shrugging. It was the wrong thing to do. Immediately, Ozouf's cheeks flushed, and his facial muscles became rigid as he stomped towards her. Grabbing her by her collar, he jerked her close to his face, gritting his teeth as he said, “I told you to keep an eye on them,” his voice slowly grew louder, “I mentioned to you that she would be tricky!” Now he was close to screaming, “I TOLD YOU THAT IF YOU LET HER GO—” His sentence was cut off by the sound of knocking. Throwing Viv to the ground, he straightened his clothes, and began wa

“Let’s go, we have an Alpha to make a bargain with. And hopefully, a grandfather beta, who I think would be more than a little happy to know that his granddaughter will no longer be an omega in the fucker’s pack…” ********************************** “I must admit, Diego, I am surprised that you chose to come here yourself.” Alpha Vieri Sforza said, looking me in the eye. He sat at his desk as he invited both Giovanni and I for a glass of wine. One which I doubted was a good idea to take considering that he was still an enemy. “Take a sip of your wine, I am no woman that uses poison to kill my enemies. If I wanted you dead, trust me, both of you are not walking out of this office alive.”

Cadell Marcus smiled and looked at what Eugene Vincent said. Eugene Vincent, who had just hugged the wild ginseng, was stunned, really startled, because everything Cadell Marcus said was right, and he didn't know how this little security guard could see it, but he couldn't help but be strong mouth said. "You're talking nonsense, I'm in very good shape."

The architect. Unmasking the Enemy As Nathan took in the man in front of him, his chest heaved and sank. He was older, with a lifetime of secrets engraved onto his keen face. Nathan's blood ran cold, though, since there was something familiar about him. Gregor murmured, "Vincent," his face going white. Anita's breathing became laboured. "Are you familiar with him?" Gregor's face was unreadable as he swallowed hard. "Before I left, he was my business partner." Vincent, the architect, gave a slow, thoughtful smile. "Gregor, ah. You're constantly avoiding your history. But nobody really gets away from me. He turned to look at Nathan. "And you won't either." Nathan balled his fists. "This entire

My voice wavers, but I hold his gaze. “Leina Ashford,” he murmurs, almost like he’s testing the sound of it. “I know the name. Fell from grace, didn’t you? A scandal in white. Natalie told me everything. By the way, I'm Vincent Vitali, but the girls call me V.V” Heat burns my cheeks, but I don’t flinch. “I need work. Natalie said you’d help me.” He smirks. “Help is a strong word. But I do own a club, and I do have an audience that pays well for beauty. Can you dance?”

Room to breathe without feeling their eyes on me, cataloging every reaction, every sign that I was losing it. "Maya," Vincent said carefully, like he was approaching a spooked animal. "I know you're mourning—" "I'm not mourning anyone." The words came out sharp, defensive. "Don't fucking tell me what I'm doing." Vincent's expression didn't change. "Right, Miss Vega." He was using that tone again. The one he'd used with Giuseppe when the old man was being unreasonable, indulgent but firm. It made me want to hit something.

I whispered. As if his senses came back to him, Devin released Nigel. His eyes were still dark as he watched Nigel open the door and ran out. Before the door could slam, Xavier pulled the door and rushed in. His gaze roamed round my body before he turned to glare at Devin who stood in front of me. "Hello Xavier" Devin said "Or rather, Hello Brother" he smirked