This is series 3 The Mitchels and the Lokes. There are scenes of violence, cheating and BXB. Thie Mitchell's And Lokes include: Mitchell's Reign Chained To the Devil The Twin Devil's Obsession Lambridi's Fall
Elon Mitchell
We have a lot of work to do today. It's all been hectic since Ciaran has tied the knot with a guy he no longer trusts yet shares a bed with if anyone asks me he's a hypocrite. He once said that if anyone betrayed his family or the love of his life he would torture them to death, but he decided to keep Jacob alive for some feckin up reason he a really sadistic asshole. I'm sure he enjoys torturing him not just with weapons but his dick as well he's been out of the torture room for a few months now but Ciaran still doesn't trust him he still thinks there's someone out there stupid enough to try and rescue Jacob from his claws. Ones that he has dug so deep inside Jacob that you can see all the scars on his body you almost feel sorry for him. But we don't, we don't sympathise at all as the dick head got what he was coming to him taking on Ciaran.
He's tortured and fucked him til he was bleeding out of every hole thinkable. I even think he's jerked him off until his cum turned red.
Jacob is half the man he is the same here as he's almost skin and bones. He was muscular when he came here if I swung that way I would've screwed him. Ciaran loved him unconditionally until something changed in him and it was all from one chat with a certain Killian Demitri, our cousin. Well second or third I can't even remember for shite but he was doing time all because of the guy Ciaran had trusted and loved and made vows with.
Ciaran still loved him but couldn't face the fact he had betrayed him so he was on a vengeful spree of feckin every twink he could get his hands in even if they didn't satisfy his needs like Jacob did, both Fionn and I had warned him it was common knowledge we when thought Jacob knew about his unlawful activities which would annul their prenup which Ciaran had him sign and he was the one cheating on him if he ever found out he would leave him but Ciaran didn't think he would cause he'd filled his head with so much shite he would believe the shite that comes out of his mouth and we all knew how those in the house liked to gossip we'd had to cut a few tongues out before now to make them aware of their gossiping and they would no longer be able to talk shite. We had a load of shite to take care of before we returned home. What includes the sagart paróiste (parish priest). Who we are set to see soon and make an offer he can't refuse.
Fionn Mitchell
We're in town doing our regular visits for an IOU that is against so many of the people in the town that we live in. We have plenty of people who are so stupid to borrow from the most dangerous mob lord here in Dublin, Ireland. I stand waiting for him by the local college where my girl is Belle. She's gorgeous, it's a pity she's only seventeen soon to be eighteen and I turn twenty-three this summer.
I watched with interest knowing that they would be out in another couple of minutes it's all I needed to see her and make my fantasies come true in the shower later jerking off to the dirty things I would like to do with my little virgin Mary, you want to know how I knew she's a virgin? Unless she is lesbian which I very much doubt how she looks at me and teases me. She's at an all-girls school by the authority of her Hollie than thou parents. I snigger, what a decking joke the guy is one of the worst people I would put my trust in and believe the bullshite that comes out of that prick's mouth he calls himself a feckin sagart paróiste (parish priest). Shatter utterbulshite he talks what comes out of his ass. The bell rings and I watch with anticipation and a raging hard-on one I will have to do something about once I'm home.
Being the local college l it's hard to see through the masses of girls and guys of various ages then I spot her. I won't go over and talk to her. She'll get in trouble I know because it's happened before then she'll get a whipping from her old man. Something I won't tolerate on such a delicate flower. Once she's mine he'll know exactly how it feels to be whipped until you bleed mother fecker.
As guaranteed she looks over her friends are with her but they pay no attention to her staring over until she finds me and our eyes lock then she smiles so bright my heart hammers into my throat no girl had ever made me feel this way. She waves at me, still smiling.
I give her a short wave back and then her friends notice and say something to her. Her hand drops and her smile fades, shit someone has noticed her looking over here. "Come on bro your time will come. We're visiting her father tomorrow."
I nod and we get into the car, closing the door. Elon shifts the car into gear and we fly at speed down the street. No one dares to come after us, most of the póilíní (police) are under us. If they give us just one feckin parking ticket they'll get tortured, shot, skinned alive or worse.
"So he still owes Ciaran money?"
"Tá (Yes) he does. A large sum. Ciaran is sick of his reckless excuses; he's asked me to take over and come to an agreement with the sagart paróiste (parish priest)."
"And what have you decided?"
"Do you like Bella?"
"What kind of question is that deartháir (brother)?"
"A reasonable one."
"Yes I do, why do you ask?"
He grinned evilly, that only meant one thing: he was plotting something sinister that the sagart paróiste (parish priest) wasn't going to like one bit.
"You've got that look, Elon, what are you stirring up in that head of yours."
"Oh you'll like it."
That meant the sagart paróiste (parish priest) wouldn't.
Elon drove through the open fares. Something felt a miss . I shivered and looked at Elon. He looked at me knowing exactly the same as I did. The gates weren't supposed to be reckoned open so the question was where were the fecking guards and why was it so feckin quiet?
Elon pulled sharp on the brakes putting the car into park and we opened the car doors with force leaping out of the car. We looked around it was like we were on a desolate island, not our home. We looked at each other contemplating what to do next.
We heard groaning. We walked around to the back of the security office. Two were down and two more were barely hanging on. "What happened?"
"Attacked."
"Who by?"
"Don't know."
"Stay here, I'll call the hospital."
He groaned.
We continued searching the area as I hit the code red button on my mobile so no one would know we were there. We had to be silent and deadly on every move and it had to be precise so we could take down anyone who was hiding. We would be armed and ready. We tiptoed silently into the house, shocked to see that there were dead bodies wherever we turned. Elon looked at me and moved his hands to say to go upstairs. I nodded and followed him. He made another hand gesture when we reached the top telling me to go one way and he'd go the other. I nodded and he then proceeded to take the left and me the right.
There were dead bodies sprawled across the corridors and in the rooms. Whoever had done this was no amature and if they were still here and we were not careful we would be the next targets.
Luckily there was no one up here but they could be still hiding anywhere in the house. Though we had security we had a system in place if they were to fall to an enemy I was wondering why it had not tripped it was supposed to. Did that mean the assailant was still in her house and waiting for us to return to kill everyone or were they long gone?
This is a three-novel set of the Moretti Famiglia. 1. Fire Me! 2. Blackwood Inc 3.The Black Sheep
Ángel Book 1 I was moulded into a ruthless killer by my father, Juan Jeter. He wanted me to be the next Capa of the Cartel. I never knew my mother, my stepmother resented me. The only person who's ever stuck by me and who I owe my life to was my older brother: Danon Jeter. He despises our father and I am about to head straight into the blazing fire to save him from the most feared French Mafia and be told the biggest secret of my life. I'd always felt like an outcast and being the true bastard of this family. Not only did I find out I had another brother by the mother I never knew, but he was set to be the new Mafia king of Italy: Luis Lombardozzi. Do I want to meet this stranger? A stepbrother or will we come to heads in the future? Valentine Sauveterre Book 2 I've been in the Cartel since I care to remember my father's father was the head of the Cartel in France. My father was murdered and I'm the one who's going to find who killed him and finish this. The problem I have is that the guy who took the hit on my father is working for the most feared Cartel in Mexico and the only way to get to him is through his daughter. I'm Valentine Sauveterre and I'm out for revenge hoping it doesn't backfire when I kidnap Daniela Sinaloa. Ciro Sinaloa Book 3 Ciro Sinaloa is content in finding his younger sister he has been missing for almost two years, why can't their father do more to get her back? All he knows is they were ambushed by someone who is like a ghost one they can't find. Will he be able auto find his little sister to save her or bargain his life for hers. Juan Jeter Book 4 My main target was Macello Lombardoz, but she had to get in the way she was so fucking perfect and I was willing to take her away and taint her before I discarded her and finished my mission and take down Marcello Lombardoz for good, but things aren't that simple he has a son and so do I.
Sawyer is an ordinary girl trying to get through school the best she can despite being bullied she needs to finish high school. She self harms, but can that final end when a dark haired, blue eyed tanned guy named Cristiano Caprioli saves her and offers her safety but in one condition she has to become part of his gang, little does she know who he is and want he is until she runs and straight into his main enemy Rocco Costello who agrees to train her to gain revenge on those who have hurt and humiliated her in the past what neither of them expect was to fall in love. Will Christiano get sawyer back or will she take her revenge and stay with Rocco?
This is series part 2 in the thirteen novel book seires - Jaded which includes: Jaded: Rory and Jacob The Nerds Obssession Her Dom, His Dominatrix XL (Xtra Large) Reece
This is the third book in the series it is advisable you read My brother’s best friend first to be able to follow the story. Kane is Ashton Barraman’s sixteen year old son, is living with his mother; Courtney Walker who is happily married to Issac Walker. She also has another son with Ashton; Ryan, aged 12 and a twins with Isaac; Aria and Axton aged 11. Kane is at Skidmore High, a high school for children with behavioural problems. He is know as the bad boy of the school, he and his friends rule the school until Kenzie walks into Skidmore High for troubled kids. Kenzie Sanchez is fifteen, coming sixteen and has been sent to Skidmore to sort out her re-accruing issues. Kane and his friends zone in on her during her first day there, trying to break her… What will happen when the bad boy meets the bad girl? Has the bad boy finally met his match? Follow the not so cliche story of two teenagers drawn to each other through their pasts.
Book 2 My Brothers best Friend series When two different personalities collide with the be able to save each other from their past, or will they end up hurting each other and drift apart through their pain and mistakes. Will the hearts stay broken or will they heal and forgive? "He blamed her for what happened, he blamed her for her mere existence. He said that he loved her, but do you call it love if you treat the person you supposed to love like trash? No you fucking don't. He doesn't love her, she's just a possession to him, I tried so hard to get the old Theo back and when he met Addison I thought maybe, just maybe we'd have a fighting chance. He's worse now, worse than he's ever been Issac. Worse than he was when he was after the accident there's no bringing the old Theo back. He's tortured her for six years not only with his words but his actions. If she wasn't numb before she sure as hell is now. I'm never bringing her back. The day she comes back is the day he dies. He's no longer my best friend nor my cousin. That time has come and gone. Do me a favour, Issac. For fuck sake keep away from him or he'll destroy your life too." Jaiden said, disconnecting the call leaving Issac shocked and unsure of what just happened. Had Theo lied to him? The only way to find out was to confront him, but would he tell him the truth or lie his way out?
Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"
What happens when a hook-up gets complicated by a baby? Can she hide the secret from him? Or will he show her how possessive he can be when he learns she's carrying his child? "Seven years ago, I had a one-night stand with my brother's best friend, who also happened to be my lifelong crush. The next day, he vanished leaving me pregnant. Now, I am a single mom raising our son in the same small town. Recently, he returned to attend my brother's wedding and the truth about our son was finally revealed. As he reclaims his place in our lives, the sparks between us reignite. However, danger from his past threatens to shatter our newfound connection. I am torn between my love for him and my fear of getting hurt again, especially now that I have two hearts to protect - our son's and my own."
Corinne devoted three years of her life to her boyfriend, only for it to all go to waste. He saw her as nothing more than a country bumpkin and left her at the altar to be with his true love. After getting jilted, Corinne reclaimed her identity as the granddaughter of the town’s richest man, inherited a billion-dollar fortune, and ultimately rose to the top. But her success attracted the envy of others, and people constantly tried to bring her down. As she dealt with these troublemakers one by one, Mr. Hopkins, notorious for his ruthlessness, stood by and cheered her on. “Way to go, honey!”
"Sign the divorce papers and get out!" Leanna got married to pay a debt, but she was betrayed by her husband and shunned by her in-laws. Seeing that her efforts were in vain, she agreed to divorce and claimed her half of the properties. With her purse plump from the settlement, Leanna enjoyed her newfound freedom. The constant harassment from her ex's mistress never fazed her. She took back her identities as top hacker, champion racer, medical professor, and renowned jewelry designer. Then someone discovered her secret. Matthew smiled. "Will you have me as your next husband?"
Sequel to chasing my estranged wife; I want you back. ******** " You promised me!'' I screamed. "You promised that you wouldn't hurt me, you made the vows that you would stand beside me, Ryan, and what did you do? You broke me into smithereens. I don't want anything to do with you anymore. When I said we were done. I meant it!" Falling in love with him had come in a whirlwind, she couldn't account for how exactly it had happened but what she knew was that she didn't want to let go once she was in. For Ryan, when he made a vow, he had meant it, but nothing had told him about marriage, that it wasn't just a bed of roses, but it had thorns in it as well. When secrets piled up between them and vows broken, they had no choice but to let go of each other, but years later, he wanted her back. Like the air he breathed, he chased after her, but she was gone. Left with the remnants of his actions, he is torn between getting her back and damning all consequences or letting go of her and his children, which would it be?
Darya spent three years loving Micah, worshipping the ground he walked on. Until his neglect and his family's abuse finally woke her up to the ugly truth-he doesn't love her. Never did, never will. To her, he is a hero, her knight in shining armour. To him, she is an opportunist, a gold digger who schemed her way into his life. Darya accepts the harsh reality, gathers the shattered pieces of her dignity, divorces him, takes back her real name, reclaims her title as the country's youngest billionaire heiress. Their paths cross again at a party. Micah watches his ex-wife sing like an angel, tear up the dance floor, then thwart a lecher with a roundhouse kick. He realises, belatedly, that she's exactly the kind of woman he'd want to marry, if only he had taken the trouble to get to know her. Micah acts promptly to win her back, but discovers she's now surrounded by eligible bachelors: high-powered CEO, genius biochemist, award-winning singer, reformed playboy. Worse, she makes it pretty clear that she's done with him. Micah gears up for an uphill battle. He must prove to her he's still worthy of her love before she falls for someone else. And time is running out.