February 21, 2025

Well, this beef between two criminal rings has certainly been a deadly one that’s escalated over the course of the season. How is it gonna end? Have Rex and Basilisk Garrison had the last laugh? Only one way to find out… “Ahh, yes, this is definitely one of the hardest beats ever invented. No jokes […]

“Mmmm, sounds quite interesting, to be honest. And I’m pleased that you came straight to me; shows your people have good sense… yes, of course, of course… mmm, in a month’s time? Alright, that’s fine. I’ll be waiting, then… alright, fine. Goodbye.” Rex ended the call, a pleased look on his face. Another call from

“Wicked doesn’t even begin to describe you! How could you? Sending violent thugs to come and assault me and an innocent girl? Huh? You’re an evil woman, Elizabeth! Very evil woman!” “You think I’m the evil one? Me mohm, I’m the bad one? Joker! You are the wicked one, Philip, you are the wicked one!

“Yeah, chale, it’s all good. Nobody’s behind us, no suspicious activity anywhere. It’s just me riding shotgun, with Gillie in the driver’s seat, and Jauns at the back with two of the sexiest ladies in town sandwiching him. Such a lucky son of a bitch.” Saree and Brianna giggled at Pee-Tee’s words as the dark

The main office of the Duplex was a hub of raucous laughter, the lighting of cigarettes and clink of bottles as Darlow, Kofi, Gillie, Brando, Pee-Tee and Anton G – all in high spirits – guffawed over the success of the evening’s mission. Once the quartet arrived at the Duplex quarters, met Darlow and Kofi

It was past midnight when the four returned to the Duplex, with Brianna gently led away by Romie to the girls’ quarters to recover from her trauma while Darlow and Kofi quickly made their way to their office to discuss the discovery. Darlow had simply told Kofi at the hospital that he had confirmed it

Darlow emerged from the bathroom, a satisfied grin on his face as he stared at the woman he had just ravished ferociously. Romie lay sprawled across the luxurious silk sheets, her dark hair cascading over the pillows, her unclad body a testament to curves and elegance. She was unabashed as she stretched over the bed,

“Hey daddy!” “Heyyy, you sexy little kitten!” It was Wednesday evening, and as planned, Mr. Graham had made his way to the bungalow where Brianna lived; a bungalow he had secured for her after their first night of passion. With the usual excuse of working late duly conveyed to his wife, a night of sweet

It was Monday morning. Another normal day in the Basilisk Garrison. Another day for those with assignments to kill, maim or destroy to carry them out with brazen efficiency, while those without any work hung around, either smoking joints or playing games. Those who had other stuff to do were out of the grounds, on

“Oh, Andy is doing fantastic ooo. You know, he and Princess have four kids now—four in just three years!” “Bruh, seriously?? Four kids in 3 years! Damn! He’s really making up for lost time, isn’t he?” “Big time oo! It’s not easy…” It was a Sunday evening, and in a corner of the Green Lantern