Vincent X Scott Novels & Stories

He was capable of turning a person's victory party into a mourning within a blink of an eye. And that's what happened with Vincent. He was on cloud nine when he captured Xavier by deceiving him but he tasted his own medicine when his agents only betrayed him and sided with Xavier. The day Emily, Dave and Sophia (note that Vincent doesn't know about Sophia's betrayal) Vincent had a meeting with the officials about 'The Scorpions'. During the meeting Detective Wilson, the senior officer told everyone about the details of this gang.

I was meeting one of Marino's guys here for a stakeout, and I had no idea how long this would take. I spotted Vince the minute I walked into the place. We'd met once at a party on Marino's yacht. Vince was a decent guy. Tall, with broad shoulders and blonde hair in a military crew cut. Marino had mentioned that he was an ex- Navy Seal. Something about Vince taking early retirement after being wounded during a mission. Some top secret shit. "Hey Vince, how's it going?" I asked him, sliding into the red leather booth across from him. "Anything happening yet?"

My voice sounded like damn gravel in my own ears. The rage simmered under my ribs like it was hot and poisonous. One more scream and I swear, I’m tossing the little demon out the fucking window. Vittoria Scarpa. She was a beautiful, loyal, and stupid pawn. She was raised in the same cesspool I crawled out of—our little mafia cradle. She grew up watching betrayal handed out like party favors, and learned early that trust was a goddamn lie. She was a fool though. She thought marrying me would mean something. She thought we’d have a real family. What a joke.

" He pause for some seconds then continue. "Am not asking you to accept my apology, am asking you to give me a chance, put the past behind us, let bygones be bygone, let's start over again." "Am not still accepting your apology, but since you sound so sincere." I stir the wine in my glass cup. "My name is Stephen pari." I hold my hand out. "And am Xavier." Xavier reply with a small smile. "Nice to meet you Xavier." "What the.. " Xavier curses as his face scrunch in pain.

None of his two colleagues were doing great either. " I agreed with the idea of introducing another monster " Santana said gently. His grey hair was neatly combed and his suit were pressed and neat but that doesn't makes him less sad and downcast. " Who is this man you have arranged to go after Konstantin Dmitri? " For some seconds Mattia didn't speak as he took his time to reply. " Maximo Santino " Stunned totally by Mattia's response, Santana and Carlos shared a horrified glance. " You are kidding, why would you call in a Mafia Boss into this? " Carlos asked shakily but he didn't wait for Mattia to reply before he continues " Maximo Santino is a wanted criminal in every countries. You can'

And yet… I could still feel the way his body trembled beneath mine, the pulse of desire he tried to choke down with piety. His faith was his last defense, and I wanted to crush it. To tear down the altar he hid behind until he had no one left to pray to. Vincent entered without knocking, carrying a folder. “Intel on Santiago, Boss. He’s moving weapons through the East docks tomorrow night.” I flipped through the papers absentmindedly, my mind elsewhere. My lips curved into a wicked smile. “Good. Let him gather his men. I’ll send him a message he won’t forget.”

Vince uttered and took a deep breath. "I'm not talking about her work here, although that one is there also, what I'm referring to is your son, Axel," Mr. Scott said, he planned to guilt trap Vince since he was the one that brought the idea of a marriage between the both of them at first. And his plans turned out to work well, seeing the expression on Vince's face.

He remained silent the entire time, but he shot a fierce glare at Kate and Andrius as he passed by them. If looks could kill, the two would have been torn to shreds by now. “Andrius, I’m really sorry.” Kate glanced at Vincent’s back and said apologetically. “He’s Vincent Klein, the grandson of the Medicine Sect’s First Elder. He’s used to being arrogant.” “It’s fine.” Andrius shook his head and did not take it to heart. Vincent was just a small fry. Even if he had some strength, he would not be able to make any big waves.

Vincent groaned as he got up from the ground. He dusted his pants and smiled again, narrowly avoiding another incoming assault. Then, Cohen retreated into the cabin. Vincent Hale, the second-in-command of the fifth battalion who was supposed to be dead over a decade ago after Mira killed him except that he was right here as healthy as the horses. Wrong species, but everyone understood.

As if Frost could read his thoughts, he looked helplessly at Leo who gave him a blank stare like he had no idea what was happening. Frost cleared his throat. "Sir, please don't be troubled. Vince is safe here with me. I have already put in the measure security detail. I am also planning to visit you in West County once Vinca is well." Harris sighed, defeated, and decided to let matters rest for now. ***** Vinca was taking a stroll in the garden with her father in the cool of the evening. Her mind was not at ease but she didn't know how to approach her Dad with the issue.