Murphy Macmanus Novelas e Histórias

For the first time in his life her was afraid, afraid of her opinion of him, afraid of if she would even like him, just afraid. Present Day. It had been two weeks since I graduated from university and moved back home with my parents and brothers. My father, Romero Ramos, is the leader of the Spanish/American Mafia until my eldest brother, Mateo Ramos, takes over next year. My mother, Maria Ramos, was born into the Mafia just like the rest of my family and lastly my second brother, Sebastian Ramos will be my Mateo's second in command for Mateo when he become leader. The there's me, Sofia, I have been involved in offical mafia business since I was sixteen years old, my job is mostly traning ne

She covered her mouth, but blood quickly seeped through her fingers. "Told you," I placed my hand on my hip. "Get the fuck out of here!" Camari cried as she ran for the door. "Excuse me?" The man said, grabbing my attention. "What?" He stood there looking at me. I never in my life have seen this man before, but his features seemed so familiar. He was tall, covered in tattoos, and had the same stunning eyes as Alek. "Not all of us like easy girls. Some of us are looking for love," The guy stated.

he growled. “What?” I asked confused. “My name is Maximus,” he repeated, his voice rumbled with every word. “Okay… I’ll stay here with you Maximus, if you let my friend go,” I said carefully. “What did I say earlier?” Maximus asked, ignoring my words. I looked at him confused. “I said I don’t share. This human doesn’t look at you like a friend. There’s lust and possession in his eyes and I don’t like that. I want to pluck them out. I want to kill him,” he said, his voice velvety and smooth as he talked about ending a life.

I watched, waiting for Anacá to peer inside first like she always did. However, to my immense disappointment, it was Mrs. Fox who opened the door and walked inside, followed by a man with salt and pepper hair and shrewd gray eyes. He was almost my dad’s age. So was this Mr. Murphy! I looked around, but there was no sign of Anacá. Hadn’t she come along? “Sir, Mr. David Murphy had an appointment with you.” “Yes, I’m aware.” I rose to shake hands with Mr. Murphy. “Hello, Mr. Murphy. Please be seated.”

Claire also felt her shoulders shaking as her mouth opened on a silent gasp. "You do? Who is it then, Mr. MacIntyre?" Claire held her breath. Seconds turned to minutes but there was no answer from Hunter. He stared up at the ceiling, his lips pursed slightly. The tension his silence built was intense and it stretched to a breaking point. "Give us the name, Mr. MacIntyre." The officer asked and Cole exhaled a breath as if he would've asked that if the officer hadn't. "He's here in the room among us— Tyler Murphy."

The look in his eyes makes me nervous but I remain still and quiet while I wait for him to start talking "Tony, about an hour ago Nathan, Daniel and Micky found a girl out in the forest. She claimed not to be a Rogue and she didn't smell like one either but she wouldn't tell them who she was. She would only speak to me so I came straight down here." I have no idea who it could be so I remain quiet and wait for him to explain more. The look on his face turns nervous as he takes in a deep breath and runs his free hand through his hair and I snap unable to bear the silence anymore. "Who is it, Nicky?" I feel my whole body tense up suddenly dreading his answer. "Tony, it's Ro-" Before he can fin

When I got to the door I smoothed out my gown and put on a remorseful expression. "Oh my God I'm so sorry I'm this late, the traffic was bad," I apologized, feigning remorse. "That's fine Miss Quinton we didn't wait for too long," a middle-aged man with blue eyes and dirty blonde hair whom I assumed was the lawyer said. "I'm John Morton, Mr. Forbes' Lawyer," he stretched out his hand for a handshake and I politely took it. "Nice to meet you, Mr. Morton, I'm Giordana Quinton, although I'm sure you must be aware of that by now," I replied smoothly.

Doctor Shane MacIntyre was known for his crazy, fearless, and unorthodox approaches to treatment, and to both the delight and dismay of the medical field, more often than not, his wild ideas worked. So, yeah, Mac was a risk-taker by nature. And Mirrie? Well, she was a risk that he’d take blindfolded and with his hands tied behind his back, as he jumped off a cliff backwards into shark-infested waters. The woman was worth it. She was everything. She always had been. “Earth to Mac. Come in, Mac.” He blinked, startled. “Huh?” He turned his head. Jax Hamill’s dark green eyes were gazing at him with a combination of amusement and exasperation.

Well…I won’t tell you because that would violate his rules. What I can tell you is that the Mafia doesn’t go after little girls. Instead, the Mafia takes the son of their deceased clients, they turn him into like them, and his sister becomes the girl that no one wants to sit at the lunch table with because God forbid you cross paths with her brother. Needless to say, loneliness becomes your shadow. My name is Mercy—Mercy Carter. I went to college. Got myself a useless Bachelor of Science in Mathematics degree with only two classes short of a Master of Physics degree.

I wasn't so sure that Mancini was as gullible as Durant seemed to think where I was concerned, wherever they'd gotten the notion that a man who had evaded law enforcement for so long would be putty in my hands for the mere fact that I was a woman was ludicrous. I didn't see him just revealing his secrets; whatever this guy had going on he was very efficient at keeping it under wraps, it was going to take a lot of hard work on my part to break through that and I wasn't so sure after finally meeting him that that was going to be as easy as I'd first thought.