Murphy Macmanus Novels & Stories

“You wanted to talk with us.” “We did. Please take a seat.” They nodded and sat opposite my large oak desk in the chairs next to Mulvey. “First my apologies for taking so long in finding out who caused all of this shit for the both of you. But they seemed to be somewhat of a ghost ” “So did you manage to find out who they were?” “We did. Mulvey managed to track down our ghost.” “And who is this ghost?” “A guy known well on the mafya world Orion Miller, does his name mean anything to you?”

“Hmph! Gerald, Murphy was offering to shake hands with you, just now! Where are your manners?” “That’s right! Murphy, you don’t have to apologize to this guy at all! Just ask Sharon—he’s a total deadbeat!”

I forgot to eat breakfast earlier because I was in a rush and now I suddenly feel so fucking hungry. There weren’t too many people when I entered the Mystic Grill. I just ordered beef steak for me and pork spareribs for my mate. After taking the orders, I immediately exited the Mystic Grill and then got back in my car and drove back to the pack house. While I was in the middle of the drive, my cellphone suddenly rang so I immediately took it out of my pocket while my eyes were still focused on the road. I didn't even look at the callers' ID to know who was calling me and I answered it immediately.

Stocky Balding Man looks up. “No. I’m exactly where I want to be.” He sticks out one of his sweaty hands, which are two times the size of mine. He gives me this half-cocked smile, seeming to think he’s the most important person in the world. “I’m Alvin Peters. Call me Mac Daddy.” I shake his hand. “Miss Ophelia Lane, I saw your performance tonight, and I must say, that little stunt you pulled up there?” He points in the direction we just came from. “That was something.”

Jacob yelled before the staff could say anything, "I know you are from the club. You are famous on the Internet, right? I suggest you go immediately, or the guards will have to drag you out later.” Mona didn't listen and sent Williams a message. Mr. Murphy was increasingly furious when she ignored him. He walked by the staff and was going to pull her. Mona looked at him coldly, seized his finger, and twisted it down. "Didn't anyone tell you not to touch others casually?" Even though she was a woman, Mr. Murphy’s aura made him look away without thinking. Mr. Murphy was ashamed and yelled, "Where is your invitation? You don't even have one. Get out of here!"

"We met Maggie at NYU the other day. Very impressive resume and recommendations as you can see. She also knocked the interview out of the park." He paused, smiling at her again. "Maggie, these guys are my partners Brian Murphy and James Metheny. Murph was on vacation last week," he continued, indicating the man to his immediate left. He was blond and slightly balding and he seemed to Maggie to be a little older than Michael. "And Jimbo is just getting back on his feet from surgery." The man to Murphy's left seemed about fifteen years older than Michael, thin grey hair crowning a face that was pale, but that might have been the result of being ill.

What if he was very ugly? Naomi carried her clothes and arrived in front of the bed. She untied her bathrobe, and took out a black shirt from inside, and a skirt that reached to her knees. Her long hair was tied up behind her head, and in an instant, she looked as though she had been a queen. Naomi Murphy, as the CEO of the Murphy Real Estate Group. She was the only daughter of the Murphy family. "Boss, were you alright last night?" Madison asked softly.

"Marco loves seeing everyone." "Can I play with Uncle Murphy's dog?" Marco asked excitedly. "If Uncle Murphy says yes." "He always says yes." Murphy had gotten a dog last year. Claimed it was for security. Everyone knew he just wanted companionship. The tough former enforcer had become surprisingly soft in peacetime. His leg had healed as much as it would. The limp was permanent. But he walked without crutches now. Ran the legitimate security consulting business the family had started. Helped other companies protect themselves legally. Ethically.

Alpha Murphy was saying, before he got interrupted by Beta Hogan. "Oh shit! What the fuck!" He said and Alpha Murphy turned to the computer and saw Megan sucking on Beta Hogan's shaft. "What?" He said. "I swear, I had no idea." Beta Hogan said. "I know. Megan is so unbelievable. What the fuck." Alpha Murphy said and stomped out of the office. Beta Hogan immediately shut down the computer and went after him.

She would be compelled to return to where she rightfully belonged. My fury continued to grow, consuming me entirely. All I yearned for was to erase her presence from my life, to eliminate her from the equation completely. Lost in my vengeful thoughts, a sudden presence made itself known behind me. Startled, I spun around to find a man observing me intently. His eyes held a deep, enigmatic blue hue, and strands of gray gracefully adorned his hair. "I can sense the turmoil within you," he remarked, his voice calm yet penetrating. I glared at him, my rage simmering just beneath the surface.