Margo was snuggled against Kane’s chest as his warm arms encircled her sleeping form. Her gentle breathing alerted him to her state of deep sleep. She was exhausted and he knew that he had been more than vigorous with her. He held her tightly in his arms, inhaling her scent. His heart squeezed painfully in his chest as he stared at her peaceful face. This was one of those rare times that she was truly peaceful and he wanted to soak up the moment. His phone ringing had him sighing even as he reached for it. He stared at the screen for a moment and sighed. He knew that Jessie would contact him the moment that she had the results of the tox screen but he had hoped to have just a bit more time with her before the world came knocking on his door.
“Hello?” He answered, gruffly.
“Hey, you got a moment?” Jessie asked, sounding slight
After the last person had left Margo sighed and sat down. She was so tired. She didn’t remember being this tired her last pregnancies. She closed her eyes intending to rest them only for a moment. Before she knew it she was sound asleep. Darkness surrounded her senses. She frowned as she took in the familiar scene before her. It had been a while since she had this dream. Even though she knew what would happen, she still found her feet carrying her towards the house. It was the same house that she had grown up in. Everything was a muted bluish gray as she took in the familiar porch. The door that once promised warmth and protection from a cruel world now looked as if it was the keeper of her nightmares. Of course in a way it was. Her bare feet halted on the grass. It was cold and pricked her feet painfully. Her own will seemed to be overpowered by something greater than her own. It urged her not to go towards the house. Margo looked around lookin
Dex was listening in on the phone calls Bernard had received when something occurred to him. Bernard would probably try to run with everything that had been uploaded on the internet. He had to admit that Ronald had done a good job getting the articles and videos out to the public. The man had practically ruined Bernard’s life and Dex felt a smug sense of satisfaction knowing that his life was ruined. Still it wasn’t enough. For every misdeed he had done or been involved with he would see it returned three fold. His smirk faded however, as soon as he noticed that some of the bugs were no longer working.“That son of a bitch is running.” He growled, as his fingers began to fly over his keyboard.Dex wasn’t about to let him run away though. With a few expert strokes of his fingers he quickly began to freeze his asset
Bernard stood outside the abandoned warehouse. He pulled back the side panel and stepped through it. He flicked the light switch and sighed when the lights flicked on. It had been a while since he had been there. He looked at the dust that had accumulated after decades of nonuse. He sighed and looked around. He hadn’t been here in years though he was glad that he had kept the building despite not knowing if he would need it. It was a part of his past. The building that gave him his start in the underworld. He began to pull back dusty tarps exposing the furniture that he had left behind. All of this seemed like a separate world from the one he had been living. Of course it was. This was his refuge when he was a teenager. He looked at the dark stain on the floor. He had been stupid when he was younger and gotten caught but he still smiled at the nostalgic memory of his first kill. This was where it had happened. He ha
A/N: Quickheads up that there is a very graphic scene ahead... It's not for the faint of heart. If you want to skip ahead look for the **** As always, I don't condone what happens in the book. “You want me to bail your boyfriend out of jail?” He asked, astounded that she had the guts to ask him something like that. “Yes. What’s so hard to understand about that?” She growled, rolling her eyes. “When the hell did your boyfriend and his problems become my problem?” He asked, frowning. “Will you do it or not?” She demanded, tapping her foot impatiently. “No. First off, this is not the way you ask a favor from someone who has constantly baile
Dex was still sitting with Maribel in his lap when his mother arrived at the club. A text alerted him to her arrival, prompting him to stand up and go to the bar area. He held Maribel’s hand as they made their way to the bar. He smiled softly when he saw his mother standing there looking around.“Mom.” He called getting her attention.“Dex, sweetie!” She said, turning with a smile on her face.She eyed Maribel curiously for a moment but smiled regardless. Her brown hair was swept up into a ponytail, showing off her regal neck. Her blue eyes held a hint of worry but sparkled with curiosity nonetheless.“Dex, who is this beautiful young woman?” She asked, turning to hug her son.
Days turned into nights and Bernard waited biding his time. He had made a few phone calls to get things rolling and now all he had to do was wait. During the time that he waited for things to take off he had bided his time and kept an eye on the articles that were now surfacing all over the internet. It seemed like this reporter had done more than just dig into his reputation here and there. No. He had managed to pull back his persona and expose him completely. His entire life was ruined and Bernard Shaw would never be able to move around like he had done before. He sneered at the newest article. This Ronald MacGuire should have kept his nose out of his business. It doesn’t really matter though. No matter how many articles he published he wouldn’t be able to outrun him. Death would be knocking on his door and soon. Bernard was so lost in his though
“I have some interesting information for you.” A voice said on the other end of the phone, causing Bernard to raise his brow in surprise.“Really?” He asked, frowning.Bernard hated surprises. That’s why he always made sure to control everything that happened in his world with an iron fist. He didn’t know if he could handle another surprise. His little song bird had done more than her fair share of screwing up his life.“I promise. The information is worth it.” He said, causing Bernard to raise a brow in disbelief.Bernard didn’t know of any particular reason why he should be excited about finding out something surprising. In fact, every surprising thing that has happened to him lately ha
Margo blinked and cleared her head as she tried to inhale. Her chest felt like it had caved in and her stomach roiled with nausea. She gripped Kane’s arm as if it was her very life line. Her heart beat a frantic rhythm in her chest as she dragged in a painful breath.“He… He went on the run?” She whispered, looking towards Maribell who wore the same pale expression on her face.“I don’t have a way to keep tabs on him anymore.” Dex whispered with shame.His heart trembled with sadness and shame as he felt as if he had let them both down. He had done everything that he could to keep an eye on him but somehow he had managed to slip through his fingers. Part of him couldn’t help but wonder if Margo and Maribell would have been better off if they had neve
Bernard stood over Lolla’s dead body. Under normal circumstances he would have already had her body discarded but something about defiling her corpse appealed to him. He had ordered the club not to disturb him and to stay out of this room. He knew that the stench of death was starting to fill the room. He inhaled it and stroked his cock as he thought about how she had taken her last breath. It had been a gurgling squeal as she choked on her blood. Her stomach had been opened and instead of just showing her her own insides he had cut open her uterus and watched as his cum entered her womb. It had been exhilarating and he could feel himself growing excited over the thought of watching his cum fill her repeatedly again. His madness had risen to an all time high and he was completely out of control. However, there were a few things he had noticed. He was beginning to lose interest. Yes, the thought of watching his cum fill her uterus again was excit
“Kill me. End this.” Magdalena pleaded, unable to stand much more.“Hmmmm…. No. You’ll die soon anyway. I’m quite certain that you never once cared about who you hurt. Why should I care about you?” Margo growled, sawing the knife back and forth in an upward motion.“Please.” She whispered, pleading for mercy.“Did you have mercy on your victims? Did you make their death quick and painless?” She demanded, yanking her head backwards painfully.“No.” Magdalena whispered, as tears trailed down her cheeks. “Bernard was right about one thing though.”“What was that?” Margo whispered.
Magdalena grunted as she sat up from her cot. Her empty stomach rumbled painfully as she struggled to stand. Her legs trembled and her empty stomach turned as she tried to take a deep breath to stave off the nausea that threatened to overwhelm her. Her throat was painfully dry as she felt her stomach turn once again. Her legs wobbled as she tried to maneuver with the chains weighing her down. She stumbled over to the toilet just in time to dry heave into the toilet filling it with bile and stomach acid. It burned her throat and the taste had her hugging the toilet as if her very life depended on it.“You know, you could end this easily.” Maribell said, glaring at her with hostility.“What makes you think that I would ever-”“Because you’re going
A/N: This chapter contains scenes of graphic violence. I'll mark the chapter as always so those that can't handle it are able to skip ahead. As always look for the *****When Magdalena came to she felt groggy and her head felt heavy. She sat up and pushed her hair out of her face, frowning when the chains clinked in response to her movements reminding her once again that she was stuck chained up in some random place. She frowned at the tenderness in her arm and the white bandage. She removed it after some time and glared down at the puncture wound on her arm.“What the hell.” She growled, anger swimming in her veins even as her stomach growled, letting her know that she was still hungry.“Oh you’re awake.” A voice said, causing her to turn her head
Bernard groaned after emptying himself in his fourth whore for the day. This one was different though. If he remembered correctly, she had been with the spy he had placed in the Devil’s Knights ranks. She laid there panting, accepting whatever he wanted to do to her. Someone, and he had an idea who, had already broken her. She completely gave in to whatever he desired and had enjoyed it. He smirked as he stared down at her sweat and blood soaked naked body. She had cuts littering her body where he had sliced her skin with his knife. Whatever Magdalena had done, had worked wonders. Then again women like this were a dime a dozen and succumbed easily when their life was threatened.She sighed and stretched lazily. Her body was sore from having been used by Bernard. When he left the room finally having satisfied his more basic needs, Lolla sat up and frowned down at her body. She would need someone
Maribell frowned as she held Aoife in her arms. Her little girl nuzzled her neck as she slumbered in her mother’s arms. She needed all of this to end and fast. Her little girl didn’t need all of this hanging over her head. She had done nothing wrong and deserved to live a full life. She had grown over the months and was trying to explore the world around her. Being stuck in this place had to have been hard on her.“Are you okay?” Dex asked, coming into the room the three of them shared.“Yeah. I’m just worried that all of this will keep her from being able to live her life to the fullest.” Maribell whispered.“We’ll end it before that ever happens.” Dex whispered, kissing her forehead before sitting down next to them.
Magdalena frowned as she tried to pinpoint their location with sound. Her head would twitch towards things that she thought would later help deduce her location and ultimately get her out of her current situation. She could feel herself growing frustrated and impatient the longer it took her to get out of there. She knew that she was wedged between two people but other than the woman speaking to her she had no clue who she was with. She could hear several voices around her but still that was all she knew.Magdalena could feel her frustration building. She didn’t know where she was but she knew one thing was absolutely certain. The very minute that she got free she would do whatever was necessary to make them suffer.It wasn’t long and she could feel the vehicle slowing. Whatever was about to happen she knew one thing. The second th
Margo and the others made it to the waiting vehicles. They tossed Magdalena in the back of one of the SUVs and they all sped off in different directions. She was relieved to finally be out of sight away from prying eyes of those that were watching her. She sat next to Magdalena with a large hunting knife in her hand. If the woman struggled, if she tried to fight, Margo would end her life where she sat. She wanted to be the one that she saw when she came to. Kane sat just in front of her, knowing that he would feel better if he was there to assist her rather than another person.The first signs that she was beginning to stir happened just as they turned down a gravel road. The SUV bumped along quietly as they maintained their silence with the exception of a radio playing in the background. Margo, who had been watching her steadily the whole ride, smirked when she saw the change in breathing. Her hands
Margo sighed as she stared Kane down. He wasn’t happy with the current situation and was presently trying to persuade her to let someone else take over her job. She crossed her arms over her chest and frowned up at him. Machine stood to the side with Penny, Maribell, and Dex watching as the two of them stared each other down.“Kane, I know you’re not happy with what’s going on but this is happening whether you like it or not.” She said, glaring up at him.“Why does it have to be you? That’s what I don’t understand.” He growled.“Why don’t you understand?” She fired back.“What do you mean?” Kane asked, sighing with frustration.