OSCAR BLACK POV
As soon as we enter the disgusting bar, where the idiot who owes us money runs, we hear music Suddenly people recognize us, they know who we are and they fear for us, and that makes me smile internally. We went upstairs to the second floor, and my brother Raymond broke down the door with a kick and the guy behind the desk jumped, his face turned into a grimace of horror when he saw the three of us enter his disgusting office. Hello! Hello!! dear Matthew, Noah exclaimed sarcastically as he was the most talkative of the three of us. Matthew panicked in his chair making him tremble, with fear in his eyes, which made me smile mockingly. " There is nothing I like more than people's panic when they see us" Noah and Raymond surround Matthew, Raymond takes Matthew's chair and moves it backward, in such a way that I sit on the desk in front of him. I will pay the money, I swear, I just need a little more time Matthew exclaims with his voice breaking. Really? - Raymond asked sarcastically. I promise, Matthew said. Noah laughs and pulls him out of the chair, letting his knees at my feet. Matthew screams, damn, I promise! The thing about promises is that they're pretty tangible Matthew, you know it. You promise something that you know you cannot comply and the measure of time you spend without paying me gives the assurance that you will never pay it, I exclaimed. I can't allow an idiot like you to think you can steal my money. He who owes it, pays it right? Noah exclaims before Raymond punches him in the face. Matthew moans in pain, but that just motivates Raymond the more and he directs his anger on him and feeds on his pain. Noah laughs as he holds him up. Although it is not necessary to beat him, After a while, Matthew stops fighting and Raymond gets bored so he drags him to the center of the room. "Tell me, you damn scum, how can I get our money back? I exclaimed. Or I will end you with this shitty bar and with all the idiots who you call family. Matthew cries on the floor, desperately but he doesn't answer, and that's not the answer I was looking for. Raymond pulls out his gun from behind his back pocket, Noah opens Matthew's mouth with his hands, so that Raymond places the gun in his mouth. Then Matthew speaks again, Wait, wait!, I have a money exchange. Money Exchange? Noah asked letting go of him. Yes, please take one of my girls, they are like family, that's how I show you that I will pay you. Matthew stares at me but I don't hesitate about what he said. I know he lies a lot, and his girls are not interesting, I have investigated his bar before coming. Let it be because there is nothing funnier than believing that he has a chance against us, it's like feeding a small bird from one of its legs. He will fly as high as he wants, he will believe that is free, and then I will pull the rope down, the blow will be worse than before because there will be no escape when It is time. He will believe that he has a chance against us, and then I will remind him of why you shouldn't make people angry, especially the Wolves. It's okay, Matthew, you'll have a month to pay, or I'll crush your girl and all the idiots who have your last name. Matthew nods quickly. Raymond told the bodyguards to bring the girls, while we stood behind Matthew who was still on the floor, Raymond kicked him in his mouth before coming to us, who only cringed his shoulders when Noah questioned him, why kick his mouth. The guards bring four girls, three brunettes, and a blond. Three girls were trembling with panic when they saw their boss on the floor but the blondy remained impassive, Straight back. Choose the one you want, Matthew said. I look at each girl's body, but my eyes return to the blondy. She has shaped, defined thighs, her breasts peek through the neckline of her top, appetizing, and her face, chiseled, round, marked cheekbones, cheeks a little rosy, blue eye, they shine incredibly, but her cold lips were pink and fleshy, long eyelashes, and her straight blond hair tied in a ponytail which leaves me to detail his features even better damn, she's gorgeous. Noah approached the girls, like a wolf stalking his prey, the three girls were shaking harder, but the blondy didn't, she remained impassive, but Noah did not hesitate and prostrated himself standing in front of the blondy who did not bother either, On the contrary, she raised her cheeks defiantly, The cold blue eyes hit the face of Noah, who tilts his head in confusion. Noah looks at me and Raymond, it's enough. “The Blondy,” I exclaim. One of the brunettes screams and tries to get closer to Blondy, but it is in vain, my guards take them out of the office. Noah tries to touch the girl's face but she turns away from him, which makes Noah frowns angrily. One of my guards holds her by the neck, keeping her still, while Raymond tries to touch her face and speaks. A real beauty - he whispered. "Take your hand off my face," she growls in a voice as cold as the steel. My curiosity about the girl grows, coldness like that of her voice, and her eyes have a reason because she is similar to mine. I like it, we'll take her, Noah, I said. My eyes wander over her curiously while she struggles with the guard, until the asshole Matthew talks to her. "Penny shut up," he growled. "You're the one currency of my debt" She stops fighting, understanding crosses her mind, her body tenses, but she ddoesn'tdo anything else, she resigned to her fate, and that awakened even more of my curiosity. Why did she stop fighting? Have you already stopped being free before? “Son of a bitch,” the blondy growls furious at Matthew, but lets the guard takes her down, without opposing them. Raymond looks at me, showing that he is seeing the same thing as me in Blondy, she stops fighting but does not surrender. The brunette girl screamed when we came out of the office and tried to break free from the guard's grip and tried to reach the blonde, but she was held back. Could you let go of my neck? Is uncomfortable to walk like that, the blondy said. The guard turns to us, just as confused as us because the blondy is putting up a fight just a while ago, I was amused by her attitude, relaxed blondy. You heard the lady, let her go. Her friend manages to reach her before another guard takes her down. Penny!!! It's okay Lia, She said she resigned to herself again, she didn't fight. All the exchange money that we have demanded, fights, it will remain until the last day of our lives. At least it doesn't seem like she doesn't care in the least that she is being kidnapped. They put her in the truck, while we went to our car and we drove to our mansion. When we arrived at the mansion I didn't see her getting scared at all and I was just asking myself. Why is she not screaming? Crying? in pain? Does she care so little about her life? Don't go overboard, barbie, Raymond threatens, but she laughs Right in front of his face. Well, How's this going to be? Do I have a room for myself or a mysterious dungeon, where you torture your victims until Matthew comes to rescue me like Prince Azal? she said ironized. I'm sorry to disappoint you gentlemen, but Matthew will not come for me, I'm the bargaining chip that he will leave here, thrown away so that I can pay his debt. Who do you think you are? I walked towards her and placed a hand on her neck, choking her. I Grasp the impression sound that I try to bring for the sensations that she provokes, and I pull her close to my face. Her face turns red from the force, I'm exercising on her neck, cutting air from her, but she does not scream, she maintains her sarcastic smile on her face and her eyes cold as she stares at me. "Take her downstairs," I told the guards when I released her, and She fell to the floor, gasping for air, regaining consciousness. The guards hold her arms without care and drag her to the basement. You can have fun however you want, I said to Raymond. He followed the blondy to the basement. I stay looking at the place which they have taken and I question myself, it is a good idea to bring this girl here. Noah whispered next to me, she's a little crazy, don't you think? I completely agree.PENNY POVThe guards take me to a special basement, where there is only a small disgusting mattress with some dirty clothes, I assume have blood on it.They left me there closing the door, there is nothing else here, just a small camera in the corner of the room.I sat on the mattress while hugging my legs when the ventilation began to cool the room and I started to feel cold.My tiny shorts and this top couldn't help when the cold started.I don't know how long I've been here, maybe a couple of hours when one of the wolves enters the room.Brown hair, tall, somewhat dark skin, his arms are covered in tattoos, even his fingers, although I can see the clear scars on his knots from the multiple fights in which he has surely participated. He has a piercing earring in his eyebrow, several in his ears, and one in his nose.He stared at me, as he approached slightly towards me, like a wolf stalking his prey.He tries to see any trace of panic in me but I don't let it show.One of his hands
RAYMOND POVI can't stand her, I can't be damned around her.My insides scream with fury, I continue looking for some sign for the past fifteen years.Blondy, we all have a fucking weakness and I must find out yours, although I don't know it.For someone who is without a record, was it hidden?What the fuck are you hiding Penny?When I reached downstairs I saw Oscar, come on let's go to her apartment, I said.We got into one of our cars with Frank, and we left for the Blondy house.What happened down there, Raymond? he asked and I frowned.What are you talking about? I asked.Come on Raymond, you haven't even touched a hair of the blondy since she came.We don't torture innocent people Oscar, I said.Of course, we do, you know that Raymond.Only when necessary, I said.I don't see it necessary, not until I'm sure his words are recorded in my mind before tormenting her.We arrived at one of the poorest communities in Murcia, we got down from the truck and we went to the building where
PENNY POVThe blond guy helps me sit up while I finish recovering my breath.I think he doesn't like me at all.It's not that, Oscar is something explosive.Oscar is the last of the Wolves, he is tall, with black hair, gray eyes like cold metal, his arms full of tattoos with the wolf on his neck.I tried to get some sleep after that, but I couldn't do it, because they must have gone to my apartment to find some kinship between Aleksandr and me given that I have registered my surname as my mother's last name, Melissa Stewart.Vladimir's never fit in my name because he never believed I was worthy of bearing his disgusting last name.It wasn't that I cared much either.I wanted to go to sleep before two of the guards entered the room and they took me to a tiny bathroom where they told me to shower.Claiming that the Wolves are waiting for me in the dining roomThey delivered a change of clothes, clothes that I recognized confirming my theory of who was in my apartment.They take me to th
PENNY POVOkay, this had been a bad idea, what the fuck was I thinking?I'm in the gym in the mansion because I had already given the location of his first property to the Blacks and they had decided that if they wanted to catch Aleksandr I should be up to par with them.Get up barbie! he yells.Philip is the one they just assigned as my bodyguard and teacher, he told me to get up while I'm still lying on the ground.Philip is not giving me any respect, I feel the metallic taste of blood in my mouth and my body needs sleep to add more effort when exercising With the blows I have received, I have accustomed to pain, but I have passed more on the ground than standing in this stupid training.I snort annoyed as I sit up slowly, the mass of my muscles weakening, Philip smiles at me mockingly when he attacks me again, getting impacted with my body and sending me to the ground, laughing at my unfortunate spectacles, doesn't he understand that I'm a beginner?"At this rate when the bullets w
PENNY POV I followed them closely, trying not to let them notice me much for any bullet that might be directed at me because of that, I ended up hitting him with my forehead and although Philip had taken care of my butt, I didn't trust him completely.I didn't know what to expect when I walked in, there were bodies on the floor, blood that splattered to the walls, and remains of brain cells.Raymond dismembered a body as if it was nothing, his body covered in blood and blood dripping from the hand, and marked everything Oscar ordered.The men painted an Ace all over the wall with the blood of the bodies that Raymond dismembered and they waited for their bosses to approach the wall.The brothers' brand LA WOLF.Each of the brothers carried a black wolf representing tattoos, the same as the one they tattooed on their neck, but their hands were stained with blood they used to write their brand, ACE.Each one signed with a different one although I had not yet deciphered which was it, if
PENNY POVAs we were going back to the mansion Oscar didn't say anything about what happened in the warehouse office, as soon as we arrived, I went to my room and listened as Raymond carried his new toy to the basement.I tried to get some sleep at first but I couldn't later I fell into a deep sleep.Dreaming about the memory of me and my mom on the chain beam while my father's men desecrated her body in such a way that they wanted to force me to look."Someday you'll be like her, girl stupid""Your mother is dead, she will never come for you, monster"The image of my bloody mother on the floor with a hole in her forehead, her blood staining my little hands while I shook her hard trying to wake her up."You're just like me, Penny."A monster," my father said.A scream of horror escapes my mouth and some hands shake me hard.They managed to wake me up, but I screamed in horror and I turned away.Blondy Take it easy! No, no, no, he will come for me, he comes for me, I sob, picking up m
PENNY POV I was down here when he screamed, he explained, you can stay here if that's what you want, maybe it will make you feel better seeing that he will receive some of the pain that he caused your mother.I analyze his words, is it ok for me to know that he wants me to stay and see how he suffers? see how he returns all the pain he caused my mom.But I don't care, no one will know what happened to him, he is all alone, the poor idiot but I dig in the hands of the wolves, no one will know that he was on his deathbed.I nod and a faint smile settles on my face, Raymond frozen a little after looking at me then he walks to the table where he puts all his instruments on one side of the table without prior notice, then places his hands on my waist and sits me down on the table.which makes me remain at the same height as his face, given that the table is quite high and my weight is not heavy, It seems to be no problem for me."He smiles slightly when he notices that I have been charmed
NOAH POVI play with a glass of whiskey in my hands, Oscar does the same next to me while we keep our gaze fixed on the stairs, waiting for the blondy that goes up with Raymond.I hope she comes out crying, or Raymond has to drag her down but what appears leaves me static.Penny and Raymond come down the stairs both laughing about something with Raymond's hands full of blood.Oscar and I were shocked by the scene in front of us, and I preferred to skip how amazing the blondy looked with her body covered in blood.looking at the awkward moment in the room, She excuses herself by saying that she is going to take a bath and sneaks over to Philip who guides her to her room.We motion for him to take a sit, we should think about putting her somewhere else in the mansion.You know she is not one hundred percent prisoner after everything.What the hell happened down there? Oscar questions.I thought she would come... different...I added.Yes, shaking or crying, not laughing like she was rid
WOLVES POV Anger bubbles in my stomach when the call comes into my phone about the current situation—they're attacking the venue Penny went to visit this morning, a hall she's still in at this moment. I give orders on my phone, just like my brothers, while I accelerate the car to get to the blondy as quickly as possible. I didn't even take my bulletproof vest, I only grabbed the nearest weapons and magazines, my mind completely focused on the purpose of getting the blondy out of there, having her safe in my arms. Fuck, I curse. Noah argues with Michael on the phone, Saying Russia is on the other side of Spain, closing an important negotiation. Helplessness seeps into his voice, given that he can't come on time; it would take a couple of hours by plane, and it's not possible. His tone is pure anger when he knows his girlfriend and sister are being attacked right now, but Noah promises to get the blondy out of that room safe and sound, along with Yulia. The car's tires squeal
You look divine! Aunty Kristen wastes no time getting up from her seat and wrapping me in her arms — Oh my God, my kids are going to die when they see you, you look incredible, Penny. Tears blur my eyes when I look in the mirror; I do look amazing; this is the dress, it is. You look beautiful, Penny, Scarlet approaches, letting me hold little Cameron while she wraps me in her arms. Yulia also wraps her arms around me, smiling at how spectacular my dress is, and Vittoria raises her wine glass in my direction while smiling at me in approval. I want you to try on your dress, everything has to be perfect. Yulia nods at my words as she heads into the fitting room to try on her dress. After all, she'll be my bridesmaid, and her dress will match the decor of the room. A little nostalgia settles in my body, I wish Lia were here. I never imagined getting married, however, if one day I did, I always imagined Lia by my side. Thanks to the money and power my fiances wields in Spain, ever
PENNY POV I was walking through one of the rooms the wedding planner was showing me while I was looking at the venue, but I wasn't quite convinced. She was a fussy bride, I'd discovered. Most weddings were in light tones, and that was fine, but it wasn't what I wanted for myself, this hall full of light colors wasn't meeting my expectations. Yulia walked beside me with a mocking smile on her face; she knew I wasn't liking the hall at all. Yulia had become a good friend in recent weeks, It had been three weeks since Arabella's death. These last three weeks, I have gone out with the Russians on several occasions. When her brothers met with mine and my fiance's, she was the one I ended up hanging out with. She had become my friend, as well as my sister-in-law, and her relationship with Michael seemed to be going spectacularly. My brother was truly infatuated with the youngest of the Ivanovs, and she seemed to be on the same wavelength. Finally, the Pakhan and the
Noah and Raymond aim at Arabella, and I see several red dots glowing on her body, in the sight of all my snipers. "With me," I order, starting to walk toward the ship, escorted by all of my fiancee's men. My heels echo on the wooden floorboards; Arabella's eyes meet mine, a look filled with hatred and contempt when I reach my three men; they have lowered their weapons, not necessarily with all the snipers; they surround me automatically. "You treacherous bitch," I mock as I stare at her. "Do you know what a terrible mother you are? Attacking your child is despicable." Fuck you, she growls at me, holding his arm with his other hand as the blood continues to flow. I hate bitches like you, who take advantage of their children, that boy will be much better off without you — I approach her. You remind me so much of my father; I guess I'll take some of that frustration out on you; after all, you are similar trash. I turn to look at the Colombian drug lord, who clutches the child in
PENNY POV I paced back and forth as my phone was on the coffee table in the living room, its screen lit up with three red dots glowing in the center. The location of the brothers. They weren't moving, two hours and a little more had passed, and they still hadn't moved from that damned spot where I knew Manolo and Arabella were. If you keep walking in circles, you'll make a hole in the ground, — my brother mocked. He was sitting at the back of the room, casually sipping a glass of whiskey. Yulia was sitting on his lap, running her hands through Michael's short blond hair, messing it up, but he didn't seem to care at all. They looked cute together, but I still couldn't concentrate. They're not moving from there, I complained. I've seen that. They've been there for a long time. The time frame they gave us was three hours, Michael commented that we must wait for that time to pass and then act. There's only a quarter of an hour left, I complained again. Yes, but until that d
Manolo is waiting in one of his warehouses, we plan to arrive unexpectedly. He's hoping to meet up with Raymond alone for the arrival of new merchandise. What he doesn't know is that the three of us will be going with one goal in mind: to get out of there with Arabella. It's an easy mission, we plead with the Colombian's good judgment and his principles regarding treason so that he will hand over his beloved wife to us. Each of us wears a small tracker embedded in our wrist, connected and sending signals via satellite to the blondy's cell phone. She will stay at the mansion with her brother, Yulia Ivanova, and Philip, followed by my best men. Just the three of us will be heading to the mission with the rest of our men. There was no need to ask the other families for help, with the only promise being that Arabella's head would be hanging from the top of some building early tomorrow. We set off for one of Barcelona's docks, our only option is to finally stop Arabella, who woul
NOAH POVThe blondy finishes entering the hangar, followed by our men; she is dressed all in black, a black tank top and jeans; the sound of the heels of her knee-high boots fills the place, and the dark red trench coat she is wearing stands out among her clothes so as the red on her lips.She walks like she owns the place, not bothering to glance at anyone but us.She walks to us, and I quickly wrap my arm around her waist.Where is Michael? she asks.Up here, the aforementioned man speaks and she wastes no time in going up to meet him.We follow her upstairs, where the Ivanov brothers are; among them is Yulia, who is standing next to the blondy's brother, who talks to her with a smile.Mom stands at the end of the room as she talks to Christopher and pregnant Scarlet.The leaders of the Italian mafias are meeting via video call, given that after completing their operations with the Corelia's, they left, leaving a few men in charge of their respective businesses without becoming di
PENNY POV His eyes shine like a child's after giving him candy; his lips hit mine hard; he pulls away slightly and covers my face with kisses, making me giggle a couple of times and making him laugh; I hear his brothers approaching. My hands leave the brunette and wrap around Oscar's neck, a smile appearing on his lips as his eyes make contact with the skin of my neck and he glimpses all the marks left on me last night. He presses me even closer to his chest. Be ours, he implores in my ear. I already am — I frown, confused. Loud explosions are heard from the buildings in front of us, as I turn my head towards them, the sight in front of me leaves me stunned. Flowers and flowers are pouring down from every building's top, beginning to fill the empty streets of Madrid. Several people are leaning out of their windows to see what's happening since they know they can't go out, onto the streets. My boyfriend's armed men and the corrupt police are preventing them. They can do w
PENNY POV I woke up feeling like a train had run over me; my whole body ached, and a silly smile danced on my face. I was alone in bed, and the clock on the nightstand read ten in the morning. Damn, I'd slept too much. With difficulty, I managed to get out of bed and head to the bathroom, brushing my teeth and washing my face. I followed the sound of voices down the stairs until I found the dining room where my three men were casually eating breakfast while chatting among themselves about some football game that was taking place that evening. When I reached the dining, all eyes fell on me. Still wearing only underwear and Oscar's shirt, I walked over to Raymond's lap and stole one of the toasts off his plate. Oscar signals to one of the kitchen staff and they quickly place a plate of food in front of me, leaving me alone with the wolves again. "How are you feeling?" the blond asks. Fine! I shrug, taking a sip of juice. We were a little rough with you last night; the blac