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A Stripper's Nightmare Guns and kisses.
Brandon's POVI hung up my phonecall , as I casually strutted into the abandoned building, looking as relaxed as I can be. Seeing as I personally destroyed their former residence, it was expected of them to take refuge in a place like this.My eyes subtly scanned my surroundings, taking note of the few men standing around with weapons in their hands. Looks like they haven't gotten their numbers back.Finally looking straight ahead, my eyes landed on a familiar, tall, lean man, with a tattoo of the Calaveros symbol on his neck; Wade. His bloodshot eyes watched my every step, as he grinned maliciously. Wade was definitely looking much worse, than the last time I saw him. Oh! I could still see burn marks on his face.I could tell from how he stood, that he was trying so hard to appear intimidating, to exude dominance and make me cower. It was quite laughable.They were about fifteen men in total, and luckily for me, I had taken on much more, all by myself."I was expecting you to come w
A Stripper's Nightmare Father
Brandon's POV"You had one job!" I seethed at Micheal, as he cast his gaze downwards."One fucking job, Micheal!" All I needed him to do was remain here in the mansion. If he had just stuck to the plan, this wouldn't have happened. He disobeyed my orders, and now the ring was gone."I'll find out who did this, Boss!" He said, making me turn around to look at him."Uh oh!" Aurora exclaimed lowly, from the sofa she was lying on.The Calaveros were obviously a step ahead of me. Wade was right about them having more tricks up their sleeves, and it made me furious that I had fallen for one of them. They obviously planted a mole among my men, which meant that whoever took the ring, was still here. The Calaveros were daring enough to make a move on our inside, and it infuriated me. "You messed up!" I growled at Micheal, aiming a punch at his face, and causing him to stagger backwards, with a grunt.I suddenly brought out a pistol, cocking it, and pointing it at him. "You fucking disobeye
A Stripper's Nightmare Dinner
Danielle's POVI couldn't believe what was happening right now. I mean, I never knew much about Brandon, but this? This was a lot.I was looking right at the man, who raised Brandon to be the ruthless, mafia boss he is today. This same man was also the biological father of that bitch, Aurora."You haven't touched your food, honey. You alright?" Aurora grinned at me, from across the dining table, where she sat beside Brandon.I clutched my utensils tightly and clenched my teeth, as I remembered walking in on two of them, kissing. I really wanted to wipe that grin off her face.Fuck! I should have declined, when I was asked to join them for dinner. Here I was, seating at the table with Aurora, Brandon and their supposed "Father". I felt like a total stranger in their midst, especially when they talked about "business". "I'm fine!" I said to her, through gritted teeth. She seemed to get a kick out of pissing me off. Her and Brandon had that in common.I noticed Brandon's lingering stare
A Stripper's Nightmare Jealous
Danielle's POV"There's nothing for us to talk about, Brandon!" I groaned out in frustration, as the blue eyed, mafia boss stood in my way.I was already running late for classes, and today would make it the third time this week. It was time I realized that I'm a final year student, and I had to be really serious with my studies. No hot, arrogant distraction of a mafia boss!"I saved your friend, you know?" He suddenly said, drawing his gaze down to my lips."And I appreciate that." "Doesn't look like that to me." He took a step towards me, and I frowned.His hand suddenly reached out to brush some unruly strands of hair from my face, and I flinched slightly."It bothers you, doesn't it?" He asked.I couldn't bring my eyes to meet his, nor could I even open my mouth to give him a suitable reply. I didn't trust the words that may come out."This marriage arrangement between I and Aurora, it bothers you." He said more confidently this time, and I forced myself to slap his hand off my f
A Stripper's Nightmare Fear
Danielle's POV"So, how's your granny doing now?" I asked Sam, as I plopped down on a seat beside him in the library.I got to find out that Sam's only relative was his aged grandmother. She lives in a retirement home for old people, here in Las Vegas. The only reason he was involved with the Calaveros in the first place, was because they threatened to hurt her.They needed his expertise on the use of the dark web, for purchasing illegal weapons. Sam had no choice than to help them. But then, they soon realized he was also a useful tool for getting to Brandon. "She's...fine, I guess." He answered, making me raise an eyebrow at him."Well, she's a little shaken up by the incident, you know?" He explained, making me nod my head slowly at him."Riiight!" I drawled, as we finally fell back into silence.We remained like that for a while, before Sam decided to speak up again."Look, Danny. I want to apologise for being a total dick." "Yeah, you were." I scoffed at him, making him smile a
A Stripper's Nightmare Weak spots
Danielle's POVI didn't expect to be standing in front of a five star hotel, when I finally arrived at the address given to me. I had left Aurora at the shopping mall, as soon as I heard that my brother had been taken."Follow me." A dark man in a suit, beckoned to me, and I hastily followed behind him.We walked down a very fancy lit hallway, heading towards an elevator. In the elevator, the man just waited patiently, while I reluctantly entered. He punched in some numbers, and we were soon moving up.I eyed the strange man warily, scanning his body for any kind of marking or tattoo, that would indicate what mafia group he belonged to. I was willing to bet that the Calaveros were behind this, and the thought of my brother in their custody made me so scared. I didn't waste a minute, when I was sent an address.We finally arrived at a very luxurious suite, and my eyes immediately began to scan the scenery for my little brother. There seemed to be no one here."Wait here!" The dark man
A Stripper's Nightmare Stockholm
Danielle's POVJuan looked anything but upset at my refusal to do his bidding. If anything, he looked quite confident about being able to change my mind.It's been over two hours of me being seated here in this luxurious suite, and every attempt I made to escape had proven futile."Where is your boss? I want to see him!" I demanded, frustrated by his unwillingness to let me go. He was also surprisingly gentle with me, which unnerved me in a way.I was pretty sure his boss is the little brother he mentioned in his story earlier, but I could be wrong. Although, it confused me a little, I was only bothered about an audience with him. I really wanted out of this place, and I knew talking to the "right hand man" wouldn't do much good."I'm afraid not. My brother's a little shy." Juan smirked at me, as he busied himself making dinner in the kitchen. His sleeves were rolled up, so I could see more burn marks and the marking of the Calaveros mafia. However, I didn't see the said ring on hi
A Stripper's Nightmare Messy
Danielle's POV"Stop!" I screamed, as Aurora was being zapped with a taser, yet again."Please, stop it!" I pleaded with Juan, as he grinned at the scene."I should be telling you that. Just put her out of her misery." He said, raising an eyebrow at the pistol in my hand.As long as I refused to shoot Aurora, he was going to keep doing this; he was going to keep torturing her.He raised up his hand to signal his henchman to continue the torture again, and I reacted out of instincts.My shaky hands held the gun up, pointing it at Juan. I saw his grin widen instantly, as he regarded me. I was the one pointing a gun, but I was still scared.His henchman made an attempt to come for me, but Juan stopped him."Let her go, or I'll fire this...this thing." I demanded with a slight stutter, and he slowly stood up from where he'd been seated."Make sure to get your aim right." He taunted, walking towards me."...and make sure the bullet kills the both of us." He said, gesturing to the henchman
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A Stripper's Nightmare Epilogue
Danielle's POVHe came back to me! Brandon came back to me, after six months in a coma, after six months of helplessly waiting for a miracle. He made my nightmares disappear with just his presence."Momma!" My four years old son exclaimed, right before hugging my legs. From the looks of it, he went fishing again with his father.He looked up at me with his big, hazel eyes, and that was all I needed to confirm my suspicion. "Did you go fishing with your father again?" I asked, raising an eyebrow at him."Um...Aurora also came with us?" He confessed, making me roll my eyes, before bending down to meet his height."I wasn't going to punish you, Austin!" I said, making him sigh visibly in relief."Come on! Go ahead and call your sister. Dinner is almost ready." I told him, ruffling his hair fondly.My son's eyes grew even wider, and his face went a bit pale. It was like he suddenly remembered something that scared the hell out of him."What is it, Austin?" I asked, as he suddenly held o
A Stripper's Nightmare Good news
A/N: Alright, readers! Since we're coming to the end of this book, allow me to present y'all with a happy chapter, lol! I promise you won't be mad this time.]Danielle's POVThe beeping of different monitors and his steady breathing, were the only sounds that kept me company. It's been what? Six months since I last looked into his vibrant, blue eyes.My stomach was now bigger, as I was slowly nearing my delivery date. However, I didn't think I could do any of that without him, without Brandon.I let out a sniffle, like I had been doing for over a million times, taking his large hand in my smaller ones, and squeezing lightly."There you are, Danny! Come on and have your bath now!" Aunt Mallory called out from the doorway. Her and Oliver had come all the way from Ohio, as soon as they heard of Brandon's... incident. They've been keeping me company ever since."I don't want to!" I answered her stubbornly, not wanting to take my eyes off Brandon's unconscious body, even for a moment. He w
A Stripper's Nightmare Over the bridge!
Danielle's POV:I didn't realize I'd stopped running, until someone grabbed me by my wrist, and my eyes widened in terror. It was that Calaveros man from earlier; Diaz."Where do you think you're going?" He grinned sinisterly at me, before attempting to drag me off to the direction of their minivan.I started yelling, punching, kicking and scratching as much as I could, but it only seemed to anger him, as he kept tugging at my wrist. I let out a gasp, as a bullet suddenly went through his head, splattering blood all over my face. I watched him fall to the ground with a thud, and I turned around to look for who fired the shot. It was Micheal, and he kept gesturing for me to keep running towards the car.Looking down at the corpse before me again, I suppressed the urge to gag. He had a gun on him, and I bent down to take it from his lifeless hand. I'd seen men using guns before, so it shouldn't be too hard for me, right?Brandon was now clearly winning, as he stood over Sam, who was br
A Stripper's Nightmare On the bridge!
Danielle's POVA fight to the death? What the hell was he thinking? What sort of barbaric, mafia tradition is that? Why is it even a thing?I was suddenly dragged down from the vehicle I'd been boarding, and my eyes immediately started searching for Brandon. We were now on some sort of old, abandoned bridge, and armed Calaveros men were everywhere. I was yet to spot Brandon, even as Sam slowly emerged from behind me. He was shirtless, giving me a much clearer view of his tattoo adorned body. I glared at him."What's the matter, Dee? Nervous?" He smirked at me.I made a move to lunge at him with an attack, but one of his men was quick enough to hold me back, making me groan out in frustration."You won't get away with any of this. I promise you!" I threatened. In that moment, I had finally realized what Sam truly is, who he truly is; an enemy!A minivan finally arrived at the bridge, and all attention were on it. Immediately it stopped, Brandon came out from the back, wincing slightly
A Stripper's Nightmare Old Mafia Rule
Danielle's POVWith one arm around my neck, Sam forcefully dragged me along, towards the noise of the ongoing gun battle. He had a gun pointed to my head, which he used to threaten me to move. I struggled as much as I could, while he just kept laughing like some evil villain."No matter.... what...you do.." I managed to say, as his arms were literally choking me.He loosened up, when he realized I was saying something, and I took that opportunity to gasp for breath, before speaking."No matter what you do, Sam. I'll never love you." I spat at him.For a moment, I thought I saw the old Sam, the one I'd always trusted. His eyes widened in an emotion that resembled... regret? He was however quick to get rid of the look, as soon as it came."This isn't about you, anymore." He seethed, tightening his hold on my neck again and dragging me along.I continued to struggle against his hold, as I we moved closer to the direction of the gunfight.Soon, we were in some sort of courtyard, which w
A Stripper's Nightmare Crazed
Brandon's POV"I'm sorry Brandon, I should have told you earlier." Those were her last words, before Sam snatched the phone from her. He wasn't lying about her carrying my child. How could I be so careless and stupid?"Boss...it's a trap. You can't just go like that?" Micheal said to me, suddenly coming to stand in my way, as I had been moving towards my car."Move!" I growled at him, but he wouldn't budge. The rest of my men just stood, watching us in silence."You're not thinking straight, right now." Micheal complained."Of course I'm not. Didn't you hear that bastard? He has my family and he's threatened to harm them if I don't show up!" I yelled right into Micheal's face."He's trying to goad you!" Micheal argued."What will you have me do, then?" I yelled even louder."Will you prefer that I let them die?" "That's not what I said." Michael said, his voice cracking. I knew my words struck a nerve. His own family had been murdered in front of him, a long time ago. It was a very
A Stripper's Nightmare Come alone!
Brandon's POVI was looking right at the scene before me, but I was too afraid to accept what might have happened. There was need for a closer inspection.This was obviously one of my cars, and it was destroyed almost beyond recognition. My legs moved me faster towards the scene, as I feared the worst. Anissa and Danielle aren't in there, right?"This is bad!" One of my men said, as he approached me, Micheal following right behind me.My men had found this scene first, in their search for Anissa and Danielle, who were supposed to be on their way to join me for tonight's date. They contacted me, and I had begun running here, as fast as I could."We found two bodies, boss. They are badly burnt, but we were still able to save what we can." Micheal announced, making me hold my breath for a second. He just said "two bodies"!"Let me see them." I grunted, shoving Micheal out of my way, as I advanced towards the scenery. It wouldn't be long before the cops show up, so we needed to be quick h
A Stripper's Nightmare Bestfriend or monster?
Danielle's POVPanic coursed through me, as Sam finally closed the gap between us. I found myself backing away from him and turning around to make a run for it. All my warning bells were ringing like crazy, and I knew something unpleasant was about to happen.I instinctively ran towards Anissa, who had been standing there all along. I tried to drag her along with me, but she suddenly pushed me to the ground with one swift motion, leaving me more stunned than terrified.I now had beach sand all over my face, as I raised up my head to look at her. I searched her eyes, and I was taken aback by the look of indifference in them. She looked down at me with so much coldness, I couldn't recognize her anymore. That was when I started making sense of what was happening."I've done what you asked." She said, finally facing Sam, who had a gleeful look in his eyes."You wanted her, she's here." Anissa said again, pointing at me, as I remained in my spot, too stunned to move."I can see that!" Sam
A Stripper's Nightmare Fully human
Danielle's POVTonight I was finally going to let Brandon know. I was going to let him know that I was carrying his child; our child.I already had a whole week to think about it and now I was convinced that telling him might not be such a bad idea, afterall. The possibility of starting a family with him, got me so excited and I just couldn't wait.I looked at my reflection in the mirror with so much joy, thinking about the many things that had happened in my life to bring me right to this very moment. My hands instinctively reached out to touch my stomach, rubbing it soothingly, as my smile widened.I still couldn't believe that there was a new life forming inside me. It made me look at life in a whole new perspective and I just wished Brandon would see things the same way too."Now that's one hell of a dress." Anissa said softly, as she emerged from behind me.She had been the one taking care of me more closely than any other member of Brandon's staff. She was very protective of me
