You're Crazy Wildcat 소설 & 이야기

“Wait a minute… Don’t tell me… Did you auction yourself?” “I did.” He chuckled. “Though I did not expect to be bought at a billion price by a woman. And… I do not serve any master when I am not under any contract binding. Just for your information.” Just what the hell was wrong with this guy? Who in their right minds voluntarily put themselves in auction? There could possibly be a loose screw in his head. If I whack him in the right place, would he come to his senses? Xavier flashed an innocent smile as if auctioning himself was no big deal at all before he shifted his attention to the contract.

As they were dragging her out, she screamed, “ You will be mine!” Crazy still exists.

I want to be as awesome as they are. So, I have to go find my wolf.

"N-no... Please!" His knees buckled as the soldiers dragged him backward across the courtyard. His desperate screams echoed through the estate, growing fainter with every step until the heavy steel doors beneath the mansion slammed shut. The silence that followed was deafening. Valentina stared at Alessandro. He hadn't raised his voice. He hadn't drawn a weapon. Yet every person in the courtyard stood perfectly still, as though even breathing too loudly might earn his attention. For the first time... She understood why the city called him the Crazy Don. Not because he killed without mercy...

In what ever way he could think of; and by God, he could think of a few right off he bat. He slowed to a stop and turned around, furious at her, at himself, at goddesses of the moon, for giving him a crazy mate that was driving him crazy too, at everything. His fate is driving him crazy. He nearly lost it , but only surged of courageous kept him going. An unfamiliar seething energy began to gather inside him, and he cursed long and hard and viciously into the whipping rain as he speed back towards Annie. Spoiling for a fight.

Below them, a sea of subordinates stood in suffocating silence. “The Wild Cat Crew has faced an influx of threats,” Armani’s voice sliced through the room like a blade. “And we do not tolerate weakness.” In the back of the hall, Riley leaned toward Skylar, her voice a jagged whisper. “Wait—this ‘crew’ is actually called the Wild Cats?” “Keep your voice down,” Skylar hissed, her eyes darting nervously. “And yes. It’s an honor.” Riley let out a sharp, mocking scoff. “An honor? It’s pathetic. It’s lame.”

They did trust me upon the mention of that huge Green slant-eyed beast as Ryley himself saw it, but they narrowed their eyes when I mentioned a wild tall cat! After the Orc thingy, when I was walking that foolish mate of mine to her house, we were attacked by a 'Phantom wild cat'. It was larger than my own size with a big saucer like huge round dark red eyes that flickered. It was not your typical wild cat walking on four legs— but something that walked like a human, on two legs!!! I know that's unbelievable but awfully true. It was in fact of bright fluorescent green colour. Its claws were somewhat about four inches tall with dirty pointed dark red canines.

Old lady was still crazy. ***

“From this day forward, I vow to never call you a princess or by your full given name. I will address you as Ele or Wild Cat and that’s non-negotiable too.” “Wild Cat…” Ele hisses with irritation and disgust coating her words. “I think the name Wild Cat is quite fitting for you.” Wicked chuckles as he stands upright, folding his arms across his chest as he peers down at Ele. “I bet you’re a real hoot between the sheets too.” He adds for effect, which has Ele jumping out of her chair. “Fuck you.” She spits out, with her fingers curling into the palms of her hands. Wicked wraps one arm around her lower back and pulls her against him, flush against his chest.

“Do you know how much money I lost because of that stupid stunt you pulled? Close to a 100 million dollars. The kids were secured, ready to be shipped, only to come back and find the place in flames and the kids nowhere to be found. Fuck I was so furious, you ruimed everything, absolutely everything. Do you know how difficult it was to gather all those kids there? Do you know how difficult it was to keep the authorities out of their reach? Only for you, Mr superhero, to emerge and just snatch them away.” I stared at him with a disgusted face. “God you're nothing but trash. “Quelli come te dovrebbero essere eliminati.” (The likes of you should be eliminated) I said in Italian. “What the fuck