روايات وقصص ضمن Vincent Marucut 2

He had to stop him. "What do you want, Vincent?" Marco's voice was laced with desperation. "Is it money? Drugs? Guns? Just tell me!" He hoped the offer would catch Vincent’s attention, anything to distract him from Delilah. Vincent, however, ignored Marco entirely. His eyes were fixed on Delilah, a smirk pulling at his lips as he sauntered towards her. Marco, frustrated and terrified, tried again to pull free from the cuffs. He could feel his pulse hammering in his ears.

A face burns brightly in my head, because I know just the person. Marcus Gerard, a man known outside Vieuti for revealing secrets that their owners would rather keep concealed. I know from whispers that he has worked for some of the city's elite with a notable skill for staying in the shadows while doing so, his name mentioned only in a certain circle. Seeing that I know few better, I decide that if anyone could look into Vincent's schemes without raising suspicion, he could. He seems the best option for me.

Him. Vince.

He asked my brother " Basketball, programming, boxing, gaming and many other things." " That's so good. Do you like playing some old games?" " Yeah." " Let's play one day." " Okay, how old are you?" " I'm 19." " And Vincent?" " 24, Do you speak Spanish?" " ¡Por supuesto!" ( of course) " ¡Interesante!" ( interesting) " Ohh Marco, you have Château d'Yquem? It costs £75,000, can we try it?" Vincent came amazed by that kind of white wine

"I miss my son, Vincent. Is that a crime?" Vincent shook his head, approaching him. "It's not. But it has only been a day." "Two days," Marcus corrected sharply. "Vernon is my baby, and I'm trying to adjust to the fact that he's married." "I don't know when I'll see him again, Vincent?" The alpha sighed. "He still lives in Virex City, darling. You can still see him, you know?" Marcus raised a brow at him. "Are you trying to say that I'm being dramatic?"

The men leered but said nothing. Vincent tucked himself away, zipping up with deliberate slowness, his cock still semi-hard and glistening. He stood, towering over the desk at six-foot-four, his muscular frame straining against his crisp white shirt. Tattoos peeked from his collar, skulls, roses, and the Russo family crest. "You borrowed from the devil, boy. Now you pay the toll." Vincent's free hand shot out, punching Chris square in the gut. Air whooshed out of him, and he doubled over as much as the ropes allowed, retching. "That's for making me wait."

But halfway up the staircase, Vincent suddenly stopped. Then without even turning around completely, he spoke again. “Marcos, leave that last one alive.” The entire room went still. Vincent’s voice dropped colder this time as he continued; “I’ll need the bastard to do one last thing for me.” He tilted his head slightly. “He’ll help me say hello to his boss, Christopher.” Just hearing that name again made my stomach tighten. “Take him to the basement and train him a little more, Marcos,” Vincent continued casually, like he wasn’t talking about torture. “And if you somehow mess this one up too…”

Marcel didn’t say a word, he didn’t object on his beta, and clearly his best friend, staying in the room. “Do you want to get something to drink?” He asked me, and I shook my head as I looked down at the man who I knew was fighting back his own blood. “Thank you for calling me.” I said, looking at Vladimir who nodded. “I should be the one thanking you for trusting me.” He said, watching as Marcel fought back his own demons tonight, fought back his pain and anger. Whatever had caused this trigger, I knew that it was not easy for him to control.

The Mc: He is zombified meaning he is not a human, he's almost like a vampire but not, he needs to drink human blood to survive and if goes too hungry he must eat human flesh(don't worry that's gonna happen to the mc). But because of who he really is he will gain another power this one being permanent as he gets to keep it, its power from his real life, and slowly more and more will show themselves as the Arcs pass. *Check author thoughts for important announcement*