My life is about to change. What I do next will determine how strong the King of the Underworld will become. Now I am a determined man, and there shall be nothing and no one that will come in my way in my pursuit to claim what is mine.
Though if you look at it, what I wish to claim is truly not mine. Therefore one can say, I wish to take something that does not belong to me. But I believe in all of my destiny that I have a right to it. I do not want to share; Hunter Sloane is not a man that does. I want to be alone at the top; I want it all to be mine. Yes, I have grown somewhat ruthless and a bit power-hungry.
Now, in the next few seconds, I will face the man whom I will take down; he is the one that possesses the last piece; with that piece, I will have all of the power of the state in my hands. Yes, this is my desire, and no man or woman will tell me any way otherwise.
I am about to set the wheels in motion, make that ripple in the pond, and start a whole new
The silence has suffocated the room; you can hear a pin drop. The anticipation that one eager finger will trip over its trigger is a possibility that lies high in the tense air of the room. What was a friendly exchange of words between gentleman, which I had the upper hand, has now led into a stand-off. And as I scan the room, while I take a gentle spin on my heels, I am faced with some trembling hands staring me rather nervously in the face. And as I glance over to my side, I see Sloane, only now getting a hold of his gun; the man surely is slow; if it were a battle between him and me, he would have hit the floor already. Now, if someone is going to hit the floor is yet to be seen. The mere fact that they had the nerve to raise their guns at me would be the very first mistake that they have made tonight. This leads me to advise them of only but two things, “If I was you, and god, I am glad I am not, for if you do not drop your fucking hands, you all will be finding
My relationship with Raven was, and I am yet the one to admit it, but it was brief. Though for that time that she gave herself to me, it meant more than I thought that it would at the moment. Yes, for only but nothing more than two weeks, she was present in my life, but in this time, she captured my heart in such a way that she totally brought me down to my knees.I cannot say if when I found who she truly was if she became more of a mountain than I wanted to conquer. Was I purely out to piss of Sloane? Perhaps, but what made everything worse in the end, no matter of the reason why I fell in love with Raven, is that she was taken away from me. Well, not by someone else but purely by her own doing. Yes, she was doing what she felt it was right for her father, yet did she not feel a single thing for me before she made her decision?Well, frankly, I think that we have passed that point where things matter, for they have now become out of hand, and I think, yet let me say
Everything pays the price…even love. We are paying the price for the bad things in our past, for the bad people we have left behind. I would like to say that my past has come to haunt me, but when you truly reflect, it is Raven that has left a string of monsters behind. Now in no way am I blaming her for what has happened, but I just wish that there was a point where she was more honest. Faith, well, it is a word that I truly have lost all faith in, if you may say it in such a strange way. What does a man like me do to deserve what has been thrown on my plate? I did not ask for it, I did not do any wrong, it was done to me, and I had no say. Ya, let me fucking repeat it…Everything pays the price…even love… We have paid the price…I have paid the price. Fate is what happens when you are not watching, yet karma is the way to play fate’s wicked game. Now the only thing you can be sure of is yourself. What changes is everything else? The ch
I had sex with Raven again...honestly what the fuck was I thinking?Well, the part that was doing the thinking was only thinking of all the things that he wishes to do to the little ice princess, which was hot as fucking lava.So I am preparing myself for another "Dear John" or perhaps a "Get Out." Well whichever one is playing in her head, I guess if I can say one thing to her now, then it would be something like this..."My little ice princess...From the first moment we met, I knew there was something different about you. Maybe you were the first person to treat me kindly. But, no. It was more than that. There was an aura about you that I could never quite get around. A wave of self-sufficiency, a wall of independence that no one would ever break down. It haunts me to this day. I could never compete with that, I'm a big enough person to admit it. I require a certain amount of dependence on people, I always have. Maybe that's one reason, of all the many
Hi All...I have checked the last few chapters again and am not fully happy with them. I will be rewriting them.Sorry for the inconvenience, I will have them up soon before the next chapter is published.Thank you.................................................................................................................................I have learned, the hard way, that some poems don't rhyme, and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment, and making the best of it without knowing what's going to happen next.Why did I not learn to treat everything like it was the last time? My greatest regret was how much I believed in the future. The truth is that unless you let go unless you forgive yourself, unless you forgive the situation unless you realize that the situation is over, you cannot move forward.It hurts
…Raven POV…It is early morning and the rays of the sun are lying hot on Hunter's body.Yes, I have snuck into his room…"Princess, did you break into my house?”"Perhaps…"Taking Hunter's hand, I slide it up my thigh, slipping his fingers under the seams of my shirt…He only but smiles, "Now this is a way would love for you to break in every day."His hand grips tight onto my waist. My hand is moving up his leg, my fingers gently grazing his hard length. His body is trembling as he moves his hand further under my shirt. I am becoming a wet mess, my body aching for him to be between my legsHe spins me around and pushes my chest hard into the bed, pinning my hands firm above my head. He is grinding his aching groin deep into my ass. He scrunches up my shirt and shoves the material all the way up to my waist. When he catches a glimpse of my naked ass, a groan escapes his lips.Then
I need to make a decision before I leave this room today. I can either let Raven play me for a fool and let her take my life…Well, ya…let her try…But the fact is…I am not a coward.She has hurt me for far too many times, and for far too many times, I have given her the control and looked the other way. That control ends here today. I know deep in my heart that the final hurt is not over.So, after taking several moments to clear my head and convincing myself that this is indeed for the best, I get out of bed and glance over my shoulder at Raven...And just as expected…The woman has her goddamn hand inches away from her Glock.I have let my guard down for a second; for a second, I let my pain get the better of me. One moment of weakness will be my downfall. I knew that I should not have allowed it to go this far. There is a war raging out there, but there is an even bigger war raging in my heart. I
The drive in the early morning sun that is laying hot and comfortable on my skin does not for the anger that I feel within. The anger that will now, once and for all, boil out of control and hopefully set the reality in that no matter how well you play the game with Raven Sloane, she is always going to win.Ya, the little ice princess was nearly going to waste my ass.The question is…does she truly have it in her to kill me? Well, that I need to ask myself when the time comes, will I be able to draw my gun and pop a bullet into the ice princess?”That is a question that I cannot answer with a definite yes or no, for the anger is consuming me.How the fuck did I let Raven Sloane play me again?So miss little ice princess never had a clip on her head, but there is still very much one on mine. And seeing that she has failed to do it now, when can I expect her return. Well, there is no way she is coming inside my home. Which means…