Novels by Renee

I pull up to the dimly lit brick building an hour later. Three Black SUVs are already there. Meaning I’m late.Running my hands through my hair, I take a batted breath. This is it. The men are waiting. We could end this. It’s all on how we play the game. My hand reaches for the door, I know I’m taking my time, but the thought of telling the Don the news has me stalling. Even though he is Tati’s father, he is still a stone cold killer. Although he is older and wrinkles cover his face, he has seen more blood than a blood bank. And his withered hands have held more life in them than most. He doesn’t take bad news well. The fact that it was one of my men that put the family at risk, has me worried. I enter the solid concrete room where Vito is waiting patiently with his hands behind his back. Two men are strategically placed on both sides of him. “Bendetto, my boy!” Vito walks over to me and pats me on the back. His eyes are bright. I let out a breath that I didn’t realize I

Johnny stares back at me with a look of pure terror in his eyes. I can smell the fear mixed with blood. I walk towards him with a predatory glare. “ Johnny, Johnny, typical. I should have known you were the traitor.” “Mmmmm” Johnny wiggles against the ties that bind him. Sweat pours into his eyes. I rip the gray duct tape from his smile and smirk in satisfaction as he screams out in pain. His beard hairs pull along with the tape. “Bendetto you son of a bitch” Johnny bellows out. Swiftly I rear back and punch him in the mouth, blood pours out and he spits it back at me. I grab him up with a fistful of his black curly hair. And bring his ear to my mouth. “Now you listen to me, you son of a Bitch!” I growl out in frustration. “ One of us is going to walk out of here, the other in little pieces. You can either tell me what I want to know and I will end your miserable existence quickly and painlessly, or option two I take great pleasure in torturing every last drop of informatio

Vito, Marco and myself are gathered around the antique Mahogany desk. I’m still not close to learning who is the traitor within the midst. It’s been a week and I’m going stir crazy. “Benedetto, if we wait any longer. Carl will take it as a sign of weakness. The family's fate rests on us taking the initiative.” Marco says as he walks up to the bookshelf with his hands behind his back. I can’t read his facial expression. But I know he is right. “Son Marco is right. We can’t hide. If you don’t act I will call the orders. Be warned that will risk an all out war. We don’t know who Carl has gotten too. I lost my best man. He was a traitor and I didn’t even know.” I rub my temples in frustration l know no matter who orders this attack, we are all screwed. “I have a traitor in my midst too. Vito no matter who orders the attack. Neither of us will have the upper hand. Give me a few days. Let my best men investigate. I will go down to the other warehouse and see to it person

Marco and I have finally made it out of the tunnel. My head has stopped bleeding and I am starting to feel the pain. I got a glimpse of myself in the car mirror. I could look a lot worse. We’re finally at the hideout. I took extra precaution to make sure we weren’t being tailed. As much as I want to get home, my family's safety is more important. I enter in the key code and prints to unlock the door. Just as I open the door I see a nine gauge pointed directly at me. “Don’t shoot.” I yell out. My final plea. Tati is going to shoot me. Tati lowers her gun, and lets out a sigh of relief. I wipe the sweat and blood from my brow. “Axon it’s you. I was so worried.” Tati says. Her eyes are swollen and it looks like she has been crying. All I keep thinking is I caused this. Everything that Tati has gone through is because of me. “Axon you’re bleeding, are you badly hurt? Come here and let me help you clean up and bandage your wounds.” The fight in me is gone and I am mentally and p

I pull the hidden lever on the floor and reveal a secret passageway. Dragging Marco with me down the slope, I tightly close the entrance. The fire above me burns, destroying everything my father built. Those things could be rebuilt, I only hope my men were okay. As soon as I get to the safe zone. I will be able to investigate and calculate the damage. I set Marco down. He starts hacking and coughing. The black soot is covering his face. We are both gasping for fresh air. My head is aching. If I would have stayed in that building for five more seconds I’m sure I would have passed out completely. Currently we were safe, but for how long? I should have known Carl would come after me sooner rather than later. How did the package make it past security? I scratch my head in frustration. For Carl to have delivered a bomb at the direct time I was there, there must be someone working for him on the inside. But who? I reach into my pocket and pull out my phone. Just as I thought

I’m sitting in the living room surrounded by family. Yet something is missing. Axon is off trying to end this war before it begins. It’s all hush, hush. I can’t help but to be frustrated. I can feel my nerves spark through my body. I never wanted this life. All my life I wanted to be a princess, but it turns out I am just not the type I’d hoped to be. Papa was right by keeping me from this life. As much as I love him, I don’t want my babies growing up in this type of lifestyle. I still have nightmares of the day the bomb went off. I try to clear it from my mind, but as soon as I close my eyes. The vivid image is there. I’m trying to put on a smile for Axon and the kids. I’ve been trying so hard to be the sister my brother needs, but deep down I’m just a scared little girl. The worst part is Axon has us all locked up, where nothing and no one can get to us. I feel so useless. “Tatianna are you okay?” Bianca asks with a small frown. “ I’m fine.” I try to give her a sma

Epilogue Colton came over to her, bearing kisses along her neck from behind. He couldn't keep his hands off of her and found it hard to stay in character. She was the sexiest woman he'd ever laid eyes on, and best of all, she was all his. "Are you ready, Mrs.Right?" His deep, demanding voice asked. Nadia held back her smile, reminiscing on the days they said their vowels. It was hard to believe after ten years and three babies later, they were still going strong. Colton was everything she ever hoped for and wanted, a loving father, a fantastic lover, and still just as Dominant in the bedroom. She felt a sting in her bottom. Colton’s hand imprinted on her ass. " I asked if you're ready?" There was the man she knew and loved; she nodded as she said, "yes, sir. " That's my girl." He smacked her ass lightly as he got the butt plug lubed and ready to go. He to

Nadia by NatureFlashbackColton paced the waiting room impatiently waiting; the smell of bleach invaded his senses taking him back to another time. He hated hospitals. No hate wasn't the word Colton despised them. It was in this same hospital he lost both Alicia and his brother Clyde. What would he do if he lost Nadia too? Colton tried to block the memories out, but they came rushing back like a flood. "Colton, please wait!" Alicia called out the door frantically.Colton looked back, flaring his nostrils."How could you? How could you sleep with Clyde knowing what we had was special? I never want to see you two again."Clyde tried to follow him out the door and explain.Just as Clyde open

Fighter Gently, she reached down, planting a chaste kiss on his forehead, relishing in the world that was Colton. Then slowly, she crawled to the other side of the bed as not to wake him up. She walked to the other side of the room before looking back at the bed one last time.

BetrayalFlashback Colton felt silly, standing outside of Alicia's door. It had been weeks since their fight. He knew he shouldn't be here. He told her himself they would never be anything more than master and slave, but at the time, he didn't believe it. She was right, and he was just too afraid to admit it. The time apart had been hell. All he could hope was that she'd forgive him. She already had his heart; she just didn't know it yet. His knuckle hit the door. The thumping of his heart blocked out the sound of the tapping on the door. He still had her key, and he didn't want to use it; he'd hoped she would open the door willingly. "Alicia, can we talk?" His knuckles continued to tap on the red door. Until finally, he heard rustling on the other side, the door gave way. Alicia was standing in a robe, looki

It had been a long two weeks on the sea, and Nadia was ready to get off Colton's gosh-forsaken yacht. She couldn't quite figure out how a night out had turned into two weeks. Or why they were moving to another house instead of his Manhatten penthouse suite. They were now in the Hamptons right on the beach. Nadia had underestimated his net worth, not that she cared how much money he had. She was just starting to feel out of place. A girl like her didn’t belong in this type of world. The car pulled down a long driveway. The property had a golden gate that went all the way around it with a small white guard shack that set out front. The gates opened, and the car drove through. Nadia rolled down her window to get a better view. You couldn't use the word house to describe his home; it was a mansion. The mansion looked like it came off an episode of lifestyles of the rich and famous. The car drove around the circle, letting them out under an aw

Thoroughly Been Fucked "What do you mean you saw Jack? Why did you let him get away?" Colton rubbed at his temples, frustrated by the news. Evan sat quietly on the other end of the line waiting for an ass chewing. "Boss I," Evan was lost for words. Wh