Watch Men Novels & Stories

They weren't stupid enough not to have some kind of security around here. A few minutes passed and the door flew open. The two men we had waited to show their ugly faces had arrived! They were in their sweatpants and loafers with no tops in. I swallowed, fearing the worst we would have to get the girls tested for STDs and STIs once we got home. They looked at us. “Not what you both expected. “You..you're alive.” “No shit Sherlock we want our women back.” They both laughed. There's no way in hell we're giving them back they're with too much to us right now.”

“You gonna tell me what happened, kiddo?” “Maybe someday, Dad,” she admitted. “Maybe someday when it doesn’t hurt so much.” “Fair enough, honey. Just know you can always talk to me.” “I know,” she’d squeezed his hand. “I know, Daddy.” “There’s one thing I feel like you need to know, Sarah.” “What?” Marty hesitated, then looked into her eyes. “I talked to Patrick Fresco yesterday. Tim’s unit deployed to Afghanistan last week.” *** “Are we having fun yet?” Dack called down to Tim from the gunner’s turret as they rode.

Who was this stupid person ready to ruin my day for me? I glanced up, only to see a couple of men dressed in all black and eyeglasses. They appeared like bodyguards standing in front of me. Man, they were wrapped up in baggy black suits like those weird Balenciaga clothes on them. Their scary expression was nerve shaking and by their scents. I could tell they were alphas and betas, werewolves from a powerful clan. Who were they? I looked behind me. Were they escorting someone wealthy or something?

Inside, the witness waited, a middle-aged man with nervous eyes who clutched a folder tightly to his chest. He stood as she entered, shuffling papers in a practiced, almost hesitant manner. “Yna Reyes?” he asked, voice cracking slightly. “I… I have the information you asked for.” Yna nodded, studying him carefully. “Go ahead. Tell me everything you know.” The man recounted details names, dates, locations that fit neatly into the narrative she had already started to assemble. Each word seemed rehearsed, yet delivered with enough uncertainty to feel believable. Yna listened intently, taking notes while her mind ran in parallel, analyzing, comparing, cross checking.

When he opened it, there was a video of a man and woman entwined, both of them without clothes on. The woman was moving constantly on top of the man, humming a cry of pleasure from the corner of her mouth, while the man was lying beneath her body, his eyes vacant. This couple of a man and a woman was Larry and Wanda.

As they immediately struck a deal, I made a hand signal, indicating it was time for my next line of action. A man walked towards us, and my face tightened. Both Olivia and Rowan noticed the tension in the air as the man walked towards us. Rowan excused himself. Wise man. He had an idea about who I was, and did not want to involve himself with whatever I did. He has played his part by talking with Olivia and striking a deal. I was happy that he excused himself. “Long time no see Alexander. I see you got yourself yet another toy to play with. You never seem to change”, the man said with a chuckle.