Action Novels & Stories

But she also knew that she had to be careful, that she couldn't let her emotions cloud her judgment. "I'll cooperate," she said, trying to sound convincing. "Just tell me what you want me to do." The voice on the other end laughed again. "We'll be in touch soon, Agent Miriam," it said. "And you'll know exactly what to do." The line went dead, and Miriam was left standing alone in her apartment, her gun still pointed out. She knew that she had to act fast, to rescue Ben and uncover the truth. But she also knew that she had to be careful, that she couldn't let her emotions cloud her judgment.

It is then I spot the flashing red light in the corner of the room. “I see you Cara.” The sneering voice came from the speaker of the camera. “Oh God.” I groaned out. He could see everything I did. “You really are evil, you are the worst sort of human alive. I will not let you get away with this.” I screamed an ran at the camera, with intent of destroying it. Just as I was about to reach it and jump, the chain around my leg reached its end and stopped me. Staggering with my footing, I looked up at the camera. I reached down and pulled my shoe off my foot. I pulled back my arm and threw it and the camera. It hit a small clear plastic barrier and returned to the floor by my foot. Bending and

He looked at the hefty one among them and he nodded, came over to remove the gag from Trish's mouth. She shook her head and breathe in air. "What is it you said" the guy asked again. "I said, if I had no gag you will probably hear me properly moron" Trish reply obviously annoyed him and it was obvious he was fighting back from hitting her, maybe they received orders not to hit us. Just that instant Tara walked in like a boss, she stared at us on the floor and laughed at us, she mocked us like we were some losers, if only we were untied.

Different from the fear, the loneliness, the despair, the pain and the agony. This one felt right, like it had always been there waiting to be unlocked. He licked his lips raking his teeth through the lower lip. Spade's eyes zeroed in on that single action, as he felt his hands twitch beside him but that was not the only thing that twitched. It was only for a second but he felt it, his third leg, twitched. It was almost not noticeable but he noticed it, he felt it and it made him swallow and almost stumble back but he kept his comportment.

Only Angel could make me stop and think, and he seemed to know it, but seeing that animal lick the place I wanted to put my mark, fires me up and I shift. As if that were a sign, the men hiding began shooting down the rogues with large, silent weapons. I didn't know it, but they felt like piñatas without the rogues in front noticing. When Jackson moved to the side, taking Angel with him, the rogues attacked savagely, and we fought back as best we could. There were many, and I mind-linked the beta, asking them to move forward. With our 300 men combined and those who were hidden, we easily took down half of the rogues, but they were organized, and as some sacrificed themselves, Jackson, draggi

Rage ignited within me, a fierce fire that burned away any trace of fear. Without hesitation, I launched myself into the fray. My fists flew, my body moving with a precision that was second nature to me. The element of surprise worked in my favor as I took down one wolf after another, my movements fueled by the need to protect the woman I loved. Aline's eyes met mine, and I saw a mixture of relief and determination in them. She struggled against her restraints, a testament to her strength even in the face of danger. I fought harder, fueled by a surge of power that seemed to course through my veins.

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She had on a black plaid skirt, a black hoodie and was wearing converse sneakers. He waved at me, how could he wave at me in front of her? Was our relationship that insignificant that she didn't need to be wary of me and let him be friends with me? Wow, that's cruel. I waved back and kept walking. ** At lunch, they came to sit with me, one of Adam's friends wrapped his hand around me and smirked, "Now that it's over between you guys, how about we get together?" "No thank you." I declined.

AVA Without another word, Hunter moves swiftly away from the lockers, passing by his two friends whose names I'm guessing are Preston and Gomorey. They had been gawking at Hunter with a mischievous grin playing on their lips, and Hunter didn't waste a chance to shoot them both with his penetrating glare. I noticed their pupils retrench as they stared at him, meaning they were conversing with each other through mindlink. It was brief, lasting a couple of seconds before Hunter turns left and straight down the now-empty halls.

"You Are a terrible actor" He suddenly spoke and Isabella couldn't breathe anymore. She still pretended to be asleep hoping that he would leave. From what experience that she had, She wasn't a terrific actor but she wasn't bad either. There were so many instances when these acting skills of course had gotten her out of the trouble she dragged her ass into. So it was shocking for her how he could figure out that she was acting to be asleep. But then again this was Marco McCoy they were talking about, The guy was freaking weird and a mafia leader which meant that nothing about him was predictable.