Chapter 167: Departure
Meanwhile In Staten Island,
Although nigh
2025-02-28 20:19:11 +0000 UTC View Post
Meanwhile In Staten Island,
Although nigh
2025-02-28 20:19:11 +0000 UTC View Post"Hi, Ruth." Ricky said, his sleazy smile unchan
2025-02-27 19:10:41 +0000 UTC View Post“What do you mean all of them-”
“All the names on the list.” Bumpy interrupted Ricky, pointing to the names as he scrunched his brows.
“You’re kidding.” Ricky asked, knowing full well that in this day and age, it wasn’t easy to find people.
Unlike his first life, where finding someone wasn’t relatively hard, this time period wasn’t built for it.
No digital footprints, no web of connections tracking every action, just rumors, crumpled paper trails, a...
2025-02-24 01:29:41 +0000 UTC View Post"Merlyn sends his regards," the crab-like monster hissed, regurgitating the exact words it had been ordered to utter.
“AMBUSH! WE GETTING AMBUSHED!” Johnny roared the first thing that came to mind, yanking his pistol from his waist and snapping it forward.
BANG
BANG
BANG
The shots rang out, not at the grotesque, crab-like monster, but at the horrifying, decapitated heads scuttling onto the docks, their crab-like appendages skitterin...
2025-02-23 00:09:38 +0000 UTC View Post"Now, let’s begin this impromptu war committee," Ricky announced, his gaze sweeping across the room, not just at the three groups under his domain, but at the unexpected outside parties as well.
While the Luciano Family, Agatha’s Coven, and Elias’ Sanctuary were all accounted for, he had also allowed representatives from these marginalized groups to take their seats at the table.
For the Luciano Family and the Italian community, Ricky naturally called upon Lucky, the former ...
2025-02-22 05:23:12 +0000 UTC View PostDing
[Rewards Gained]
Alina:
200 IP
Rosa:
[Choose] 2 Rare Gacha, 10 common gacha or Rosa’s Skills
Hidden Mission: Break Rosa with her desires, again
Reward: +4 Strength
Agatha Harkcross:
Additional Missions:
Completely Let Agatha Have Her Way With You(Complete):
Reward: Rare Minion Coupon
Madame St. Clair:
250 IP
Frances Dewey Luciano:
150 IP
Raven Darkholme:
500 IP
... 2025-02-21 00:45:09 +0000 UTC View PostZIP
“Gotta be what therapy is li
2025-02-19 04:53:19 +0000 UTC View Post“God damn it feels good to be wanted-”
Click
Alina didn’t even give him enough time to spew some sleazy and cheesy one liner as she already reached for his belt buckle.
Alina's eyes locked onto his crotch, hunger simmering beneath her gaze as her body ached for Ricky’s taste.
Back then, when Ricky first entered her life and left his mark on her, she had managed to persevere through her motherly duties.
But now, with his return, she couldn...
2025-02-17 03:59:13 +0000 UTC View Post“Don’t worry, Lady Angela, that can be arranged,” Agatha said sweetly and yet, her saccharine tone only sent chills through her fellow coven members as she didn’t stop pressing her heel down, grinding it deeper into Angela’s wrist.
Crack
“Argh!” Angela grunted, pain jolting up her arm as the weight of Agatha’s boot fractured her wrist and only then did the witch finally pull back, her smile never wavering.
However, it wasn’t just Agatha who was bei...
2025-02-16 01:18:56 +0000 UTC View Post“And he only sent this many people?”
“You’re kidding?” Ricky asked, eyeing the Ordo Draconum, the dreaded faction that terrorized covens worldwide as his brows knitted in a slight frown.
“Seriously?” Ricky turned back to Agatha, who sighed and shook her head, already understanding his reaction.
“They possess items that neutralize the field of magic within the area,” Agatha clarified, explaining why witches and warlocks fell to seemingly ordinary humans.
... 2025-02-15 01:56:03 +0000 UTC View Post1 Month Later,
Knock
Knock
Knock
A knock echoed from the other side of the door, but Merlin, who had seemingly remained rooted in place since the last interruption, paid it little mind.
His quill moved steadily across the aged parchment, inscribing careful strokes within the bounds of a scroll, his focus undisturbed.
"Come in," Merlyn said tentatively as the door creaked open, revealing the very man who had been sent to surv...
2025-02-14 00:26:13 +0000 UTC View PostHey guys, the third arc has offically ended and as such, it is time for the Q&A.
Before I get into it, I wanted to really clarify the significance of this arc.
While it is true that it was mainly used for setting up future events, it was also about coming to terms with things.
I feel like the second arc was Ricky changing, but this arc was about proving it.
I think the hardest part about writing Ricky as a character is keeping him true to who he is at his core in...
2025-02-09 23:26:00 +0000 UTC View PostEarlier that day,
Looking around at the city, once split apart and reshaped by the greed of others, all of it now consumed by Ricky, it felt surreal to Jake.
The streets, once rife with power struggles and unseen wars of the underworld, now seemed to bow to the man who had carefully woven his way through it all.
Everything within the tri-state area was held firmly in the palm of Ricky’s hand, the very same hands capable of conjuring powers that Jake had only ev...
2025-02-09 23:10:38 +0000 UTC View PostHuff
Huff
Huff
“This damned city!” Louis yelled, his voice raw with frustration as he slammed his fist against the wall, the only thing keeping him upright.
His eyes burned, not just from pain but from the emotions clawing their way to the surface, ones he always kept buried deep.
Yet now, with every aching breath, the questions gnawed at him, relentless and unyielding, as if the pain had finally torn down the walls he h...
2025-02-09 00:29:51 +0000 UTC View PostArriving at Italiano’s, the encounter was nothing more than a fleeting moment he would soon forget.
Yet, unlike that moment, another lingered, buzzing around his ear like an incessant fly, as he stepped into the restaurant he had turned into his home office.
"Help me ransack Camelot." Morgana scrunched her brows, following after Ricky, who sighed at her request.
“No, go away.”
Anyone who thought Morgana would give up after her last card was deactivated woul...
2025-02-08 01:52:25 +0000 UTC View PostMeanwhile in Otherworld,
Within this real
2025-02-07 01:02:33 +0000 UTC View Post“Can we talk?”
Maria looked to the side, hesitating at the thought and biting her lip but eventually, still opening the door as he stepped in, shutting out the rain falling behind him.
Ricky hadn’t spoken to Maria in a while, solely because of what happened to Profaci since instead of what you might’ve thought, he never hid the fact that he had taken Profaci’s life.
It was undeniable, Ricky was the one responsible.
Whispers traveled fast, but they didn...
2025-02-03 03:53:57 +0000 UTC View Post“You know, I can’t smile without you~” Bella's enchanting voice suddenly peeked around the corner, her head popping out with a warm smile directed towards Ricky’s past self.
“I can’t smile without you~” Bella chuckled in her singing tone, dancing towards Ricky’s past self who lit up at the sight of what appeared to be his loving mother
“I can’t laugh and I can’t sing, I’m finding it hard to do anything~” Bella danced towards him, prancing around the livin...
2025-02-02 00:46:34 +0000 UTC View PostLater that night,
“Are you sure-”
“Tiger, I’m fine-”
"That's exactly what someone who isn’t fine would say," Ricky said, going back and forth with Raven while handling the landline set up in his booth or makeshift office, depending on the beholder.
Surrounded by an endless sea of papers, Ricky sat with one hand holding the landline and the other scribbling on a form needed to balance the new shipment of supplies for the clubs.
Raven chuckled on the ot...
2025-02-01 01:51:08 +0000 UTC View Post"Can’t a queen indulge in a bit of sightseeing
2025-01-31 01:12:36 +0000 UTC View Post“CLERP, CLERP!”
Ricky's eyes snapped open, his heart pounding as a naked Irene clung to his side as he bolted upright, his wild gaze darting toward the window.
There, before his eyes, was a sight so unbelievable that no one would ever take him seriously and yet, to this day, he swears that he saw a retarted cross-eyed bluejay.
It didn’t even chirp properly, its call distorted and offbeat, while its oddly misshapen head added to the unsettling sight, like the crow...
2025-01-27 00:03:38 +0000 UTC View Post“EEEEEP!” Irene let out a timid, embarrassed, yelp upon seeing Ricky at the doorway.
Covering herself instinctively, Irene’s shocked face turned into that familiar shade of red upon realizing it was Ricky.
“R-Ricky?!” Irene asked, her tone surprised at Ricky’s intrusive visit as he waved his hand at her.
“One and only.” Ricky chuckled, making a joke while his cock dangled freely since he had no clothes on.
Ricky had done plenty of shameless things in bo...
2025-01-26 01:08:15 +0000 UTC View Post“Welcome to Joe’s Diner, what can Joe get just
2025-01-25 02:08:20 +0000 UTC View PostAuthor's Note: This was another smut story that
2025-01-24 00:24:31 +0000 UTC View Post1 hour later,
“Talk about fancy.” Ricky whistled, rubbing his chin as his gaze drifted at the residence before him.
Nestled in the upscale New York suburb of Tuxedo Park stood a tall and brimming mansion, a sprawling masterpiece, that stood atop a gentle hill, framed by meticulously manicured gardens that screamed old money and refined taste.
A long cobblestone driveway, lined with ancient oaks, led up to the grand house, its facade gleaming in the afternoon sun. 2025-01-23 18:27:28 +0000 UTC View Post
“HAZZAY!”
BAM
It was then that Ricky’s memory cut out, darkness consuming his vision as a void crept into his consciousness, pulling him into a realm of eldritch horror.
In his haze, as if his eyes were barely open, he glimpsed the void stretching endlessly before him, an oppressive expanse of nothingness.
As he gazed around, his focus was drawn downward to the cracked earth beneath his feet.
The cracks widened, revealing an abyss that ...
2025-01-20 01:36:50 +0000 UTC View PostNext Morning,
“So it’s done?” Ricky asked, glancing at Meyer, who was meticulously reviewing the documents.
This wasn’t just a typical mafia meeting, it was the beginning of a new cooperation, one that they believed would eventually grip the world in a stranglehold.
For now, though, it was known to these few as something else entirely.
‘Lucky Incorporated’
Originally Lucky, much like before, protested vehemently against the name, finding it comp...
2025-01-19 01:44:28 +0000 UTC View Post[Mission received: Madame St. Clair
Difficulty: Medium
Character Sheet: B
Description: Stephanie St. Clair aka Madame St. Clair is one of, if not the most, notorious individual in the entirety of Harlem and is well respected. Her underground and activist activities keep her busy which has made relationships almost impossible.
Objective: Fill her lonely womb with a plentiful serving which will knock her up.
Main Mission: 100,000 (Completed)
Missions Received...
2025-01-18 02:21:48 +0000 UTC View PostMeanwhile In The Lobby Of The Plaza,
“Josh-”
“It’s not funny anymore, Tom.” Josh muttered, clearly unimpressed by his co-workers humor.
“Hey-”
“Dammit, Tom! I’m trying to categorize!” Josh snapped, his voice rising in frustration as he jerked his head up, a hateful expression etched across his face.
During the night shift, both of them always took it since it came with a pay bonus, but Tom had a habit of messing with him. He often snuck around...
2025-01-17 03:08:16 +0000 UTC View Post“Names Bucky Barnes, how can I help ya?” Bucky had a business smile on him, hopping onto his feet and holding out his hand that wasn’t that dirty as James took it.
A week or two ago, a couple of James's friends from the factory, who used to play pick-up baseball back in the day with him, ran into Bucky.
They weren't exactly close anymore, especially after that huge scuffle caused Bucky to gradually stop playing baseball with them, leading them to drift apart.
How...
2025-01-13 00:57:20 +0000 UTC View Post