LaughingFiend

Chapter 140: Settling In

BAM

Ricky slammed his head onto

Chapter 139: The High Table

Meanwhile at the newly acquired Luciano Family Docks,

A ship slowly pulled into port as a woman stood on the balcony, her gaze locked onto the view.

Her arrival wasn’t marked by a grand show; those who glimpsed her on the horizon might spare her a passing glance, but nothing more.

However, to beings who defied the natural order, those attuned to the magical resonance of the world around them, the air thickened, the density of the area abruptly increasing. 

Even ...

Chapter 138: The Head Of The Luciano Family

In the dead of night,

BOOM

Chapter 137: Passing The Torch

"Man, I forgot how lively this city is," Ricky chuckled, walking through the unusually quiet streets of New York, which were typically bustling with life but now seemed almost deserted.

Amidst the quiet facade, uneasy eyes watched from the shadows as Ricky walked down the street. 

It seemed that with a snap of a finger, a war could erupt, yet Ricky kept his hands in his pockets, observing the scene with an amused smile.

“This is spectacular!” Asterion exclaimed, his...

Chapter 136: Deals and Devils

Meanwhile in the Otherworld,

CRASH

BAM

"Your Majesty." A necrotic butler bowed low outside his master's chamber doors, knocking ever so gently, only for the door to be flung open abruptly.

BAM

In an instant, the necrotic butler was hurled against the wall, his limbs torn from his body. In the doorway stood a furious woman, radiating violent green energy.

"Your Majesty, is there something the matter?" The necrotic butler asked, his...

Chapter 135: Mr. President

“Holy sh*t, your whiskey’s way better than my pop’s,” Ricky exclaimed, recoiling slightly from the burn of the drink. 

Ricky inspected the bottle for a moment before shamelessly swiping it right under the president’s nose as they drove in slow, deliberate circles around the block.

Franklin D. Roosevelt wasn’t just any figure, not just any politician, and certainly not just any president.

He was a steadfast and resolute leader, fully aware that the upcoming y...

Chapter 134: Changing History, Changing The Timeline

1 week later,

Later that night,

Twice a week, the Supreme Court justices convened for a private conference, but today was anything but ordinary. 

The room, typically marked by an air of superiority and precision, felt charged with unease and almost paranoia. 

The justices were all haggard and disheveled, their formal appearances a mess as though summoned on short notice. 

Chief Justice Hughes especially, who sat at the head of the table, had his br...

Chapter 133: The Path Forward

“Oh sh*t, my sauce!” 

Ricky’s head bolted up, the system window trailing behind him as he rushed downstairs to a trail of smoke.

[Mission Received: Frances Hutt]

Difficulty: Medium

Character Sheet: C+

Frances Hutt, the wife of Thomas Dewey, has long been the epitome of a devoted and loyal partner. As a stay-at-home wife, she has faithfully supported her husband's career and ambitions, standing by him through every challenge. Yet, the past few years hav...

Chapter 132: Revenge Is The Sweetest Taste (R18)

“Ha~” France let out a moan, her being flushed in pleasure as Ricky slowly broke the kiss, his lips slowly trickling down to her neck as her body quivered within his hold.

Frances’ teeth clenched as Ricky’s hands amplified her pleasure, his touch deliberate and teasing before slowly, his fingers glided along her folds, drawing a shiver from deep within her.

“Ricky we-” Frances’s words faltered as a shiver ran through her, her knees buckling beneath her as she fell fo...

Chapter 131: Cementing & Solidifying

Later that night,

“WHAT HAVE WE DONE!” Stefano threw a paper on top of a table that surrounded the other mob bosses.

“SLICK AIN’T JUST A MUTANT OR A MAN OF GOD, HE’S THE F*CKING BLACK KNIGHT!” Stefano exclaimed, grabbing his head in disbelief as every mob boss in the room clenched their trembling hands, the weight of the revelation hitting them like a tidal wave. 

All except Joe, who leaned back with a knowing smile, seemingly unfazed by the chaos unraveling...

Chapter 130: Supreme Court

1 week later,

In a typical two-story house nestled in a suburban neighborhood of Washington D.C., a woman's eyes fluttered open.

Her complexion was unremarkable, and her features leaned slightly above average, there was nothing inherently flawed about her, yet nothing particularly striking either.

She had brown hair and brown eyes, both dull and unassuming and slowly, she sat up and glanced to the side, her gaze lingering on the empty space beside her on the bed. 

A Christmas Side Story

“Grandpa, GRANDPA!”

“W-What?” Ricky, hold

Chapter 129: Crossing The Line

“So your plan, the one that is to sire your vic

Chapter 128: Worlds Revelation

The next day,

Meanwhile at the white house,

In the grandeur of the Oval Office in which history was made time and time again, Franklin Roosevelt sat behind his resolute desk reading it, his gaze fixed on the newspaper before him.

Bold letters proclaimed, ‘One Small Step for Man, One Giant Leap for Mutantkind.’ Beneath the headline, a photograph of Ricky’s smug face grinned back at him, an almost silent mockery that so audaciously showed his smug face not to him, but to...

Chapter 127: The Trial Has Been Flipped On It's Head

The next day,

With patient steps, Hawkins moved quietly through the dim room, the soft glow of a red safelight casting an otherworldly hue around him. 

The subtle, eerie illumination bathed his figure in an ominous light, accentuating the grim set of his expression.

His tired, hollow eyes lingered on the soft gurgle of water in the rinse tank, the faint tick of the timer echoing in his ears, which still rang with an incessant buzz. 

The low hum of the ventila...

Chapter 126: Confrentation With The KKK

“Ricky, I understand that, but right now I’m naked on a rock.” Raven scrunched her eyebrows, pointing to the blanket being the only form of clothing she had.

“Yeah you are~” Ricky let out a sleazy chuckle, nodding to himself while looking at the skimpy Raven covering all the juicy parts with a comforter from the bed.

Sigh

“Can you at least leave me a fire-”

Boom

“Well, that was disappointing.” Ricky muttered, exploding a nearby...

Chapter 125: Surrender (R18)

Raven bit her lip, swaying her body and raising her hips when taking  her pants, knowing Ricky loved to watch her accentuate her body.

“God, when I think you couldn’t be any more sexy you go and do this.” Ricky chuckled, licking his lips as Raven bent down.

Grabbing his cheeks with both of her hands, she was smiling ear to ear before pressing her lips to his.

It felt strange for Raven, but being in Ricky's arms, wrapped in his embrace, with his fingers gliding gen...

Chapter 124: The Real Narrative

“I am Cardinal Sebastion, and I am here to read the words of His Holiness.” Father Sebastion, now Cardinal Sebastion, glanced toward Ricky, offering a brief, knowing wink before turning his attention to the jury.

“May I begin?” Cardinal Sebastion asked Judge Mason who nodded, giving his approval as the holy man before him smiled.

Ahem

“These past few days, many have looked towards Cardinal Ricky Luciano as a man of the devil and someone to be ashamed of, b...

Chapter 123: Judge & Juror's

A week later,

When a claim for a case is accepted by the judge and its respective state, it marks the beginning of a meticulous process that serves as the backbone of the justice system. 

Contrary to popular belief, a trial doesn’t immediately start when the case is accepted, even if it is outright like Ricky’s. 

Instead, the legal machine we call our justice system shifts into motion, navigating a labyrinth of preparatory steps designed to ensure that justice ...

Chapter 122: Luciano V. Dewey

"You were almost late to your own trial!" Marshall snapped at Ricky, his nerves frayed as the court was set to adjourn in just five minutes.

“I wouldn’t say late, it's just that I always prefer to make a grand entrance that leaves everyone speechless.” Ricky chuckled, watching how Marshall’s entire face scrunched.

"In shock or excitement?" Jake asked, trying to gauge what he was going for but Ricky simply chuckled and patted Jake's shoulder in response.

"Exactly." Ri...

Chapter 121: Time Flies When You're Having Fun

Later In The Kitchen,

Whistle Sounds

Ricky whistled a cheerful tune as he crafted a plate of scrambled eggs so delicious, even he was surprised by the result. 

Cooking was a skill he’d picked up in passing, but thanks to Alina, he’d acquired the Epic Cooking Skill but had underestimated its usefulness until now as these eggs smelled absolutely divine.

“Sh*t, this actually tastes good.” Ricky muttered, caught off guard by his own culinary prowess.&...

Chapter 120: Smurf Fever (R18)

‘Wet to the touch.’ 

“Ha~” Raven moaned out, exasperated at how his fingers slinked into her folds and her being flushed out.

His middle and ring fingers slowly plunged into her, slipping into the wet and heat riddled warmth of her folds, drawing out a soft, desperate moan with every gesture that urged her to cum. 

His body pressed down against hers, pinning her as she squirmed beneath the weight of his touch.

But as her back hit the bed, Raven’s ha...

Chapter 119: A Texan Reunion

2 days later,

Arriving in El paso,

“So, this is Texas.” Asterion seemingly asked, surveying the stark desert landscape that seemed to bleed red, white, and blue.

SPLAT

The red of Texas showed itself to Asterion first as a rotten tomato splattered against the glass, its mushy remnants streaking across his view. 

He caught a glimpse of the vibrant red pulp, a stark contrast to the drab surroundings, as Ricky’s laughter rang out, echoing his deli...

Chapter 118: Three Years In The Making

Next day,

BAM

BAM

BAM

Ricky’s eyes snapped open, hearing a banging and his instincts kicking in as his muscles tensed as his eyes blackened.

Chastifold manifested into his palm, kicking open the door only not to see any form of an intruder, but Johnny slamming his bowl onto the table.

Sigh

Putting on a shirt, Ricky walked over to the unruly children who wanted to fill their stomachs.

“Johnny, really?” Ri...

Chapter 117: Leading Counsel?

Next Day,

“So, are we just gonna wait here forever, or what?” Jake asked, pulling back the curtains to reveal a sea of people outside the family’s residence as he glanced over at Ricky, who was casually playing cards.

“Of course not, but I need a lead council and Lucky says he has a guy so I’m waiting here for him-”

“Aye, Boss, there’s a guy here claiming he was sent by Lucky to see you!” Marino, the ordinary mobster on guard duty, called up, eyeing the man...

Chapter 116: Declaration Of War

Later that night,

“Aye Vito be careful, the streets are hot.” One of the guys warned Vito only to receive a scoff, waving him off as he turned away.

“Listen, the only thing that’s about to be hot is the muzzle point at my forehead if I don’t get to work on time tomorrow.” Vito laughed, shaking his head with a degrading sigh as one of the men frowned.

“That banana’s sure keeps you on a leash-”

“Aye, woah, you tryna get your head busted open?” Vito ...

[Archived Story #1] Pokemon: Gangster Reborn

Author's Note: This was actually my first story

Chapter 115: An Addictive Reunion (R18)

In the next moment, their lips met in a serene kiss, the soft intimacy of it lingering as Ricky’s hands traced the familiar curves of her body until something strange began to unfold. 

Instead of the usual submissive Alina, allowing Ricky to take control, she began to grow more assertive. 

Her tongue, once passive, swirled confidently in his mouth, exploring him with newfound intensity and suddenly, Alina’s hand moved swiftly, grasping his crotch with a firm, eager t...

Chapter 114: Plans for the future Part 2

Later that night,

Arriving at the house, he was greeted by complete darkness and as he stepped inside, he peeked into Danielle's room before quietly shutting the door.

In the shadowy, narrow mansion, one light stood out, a faint glow emanating from Lucky's office as he made his way toward it and opened the door.

"You've been busy." Lucky's voice was calm as he poured himself a glass of bourbon as he didn’t look up at Ricky until the glass was filled, his gaze sharp and del...

Chapter 113: A Cold Turkey Reunion

“Then I guess you can also call me the Black Knight.” Ricky gave him a weird look, prompting the Bowery King to laugh heartily at his words.

“Although it is true the Bowery King isn’t my name at my point of birth, it is who I became, who I am.” The Bowery King smiled at Ricky, showing that person he was before isn’t who he is.

“Then are you also a homeless guy as well?” Ricky asked, looking at his shabby and barely modest clothing.

“I am indeed.” the Bowe...