Action Novels & Stories

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.

Gently, I placed my palm on his rock hard chest and moved it to his stomach slowly with eyes still on the movie. I acted unaware then waited a while. Slowly, I moved my palm down till I got to his belly button. I drew circles around it with my index finger and watched him shift a little from my touch. I mentally chuckled and pretended to be into the movie. Once again, seeing he was focused, I moved my hand downward till I got to the waistband of his sweatpants. His Breathing accelerated. Just as I was about to dip my hand in, he caught it with his hand and pulled it up.

Carla informed us. This was a typical thing for our pack, the Shadow pack. We were the only pack in the world that had the whole town and school. Other packs liked to come and admire our set up. Some even try to create it themselves but it never seems to work out for them. Carla's Dad is the pack Beta and her Dad tells her almost everything since she's the next Beta in line. He is working with her even more since she and James discovered that they are mates and there isn't a danger that she will have to leave the pack. That's yet another reason why I don't want to find my mate.

Trist moved to his side looking at me for permission. "It’s good for him, Alpha. He needs to learn the art of fighting. I can guide him to sword fighting. Kim is best at Mui'Thai. Elliot can teach him arrows. While Simon can tell him how to run the pack. Let’s go Luna Swift". He tugged at him and I was just laughing looking at the excited kid. "He is good". I heard Alpha Michael and I felt a pride seeping in my chest. "Yes he is". I said looking my gaze at my beautiful mate who tackled Trist on the ground and now running across the field giggling.

*** Ready for more football with a visit from Killian? END OF PART ONE

Tonight they would attack the kingdom. Silvia stared at the curse mark on her back through the broken mirror. One last glance. Before she wore her black combat clothes. She put all the knives in the secret spots; though they won't be needed- just in case, grabbing her gun and tucking it in her holster though she won't be needing it but just in case. Silvia stepped out and found all of Alonso's men putting lines of black coal on their cheeks.

He says before leaving me with a group of young adults looking up. I follow their gaze and almost immediately, my face shows up on the screen along with some information about me. Name: AVA COLLINS Age: 21 Crimes: Mass Murder, Arson, Kidnapping etc Qualities: Pro in weaponry, Skillful, Has Anger issues, Dangerous and conniving nature. Grade: A* Well, I guess I know why that woman was asking so many questions. Everyone seems shocked apart from the dangerous clique. They just seem impressed. After a while, Everyone goes back to whatever they were doing and the girl Rhea walks up to me wearing black workout clothes.

He’d been researching alternate weapons, but so far nothing he’d come up with had been approved, so he stood in the middle of the East River suspension bridge eyeing Jack the Ripper, knowing he was cornered, and a gun would do him in, with nothing but a wooden stake and his bare hands to end the life of the worst criminal he’d ever pursued. They were close enough together now that Aaron could see the eyes of his teammates. Jamie had been covering the far right path, but since Jack was backing toward the one to Aaron’s left, he leapt over the railing and stepped into the automobile lane where Vicky was also closing in on Jack. Frank had a stake in his pocket; Aaron could tell by how he was fi

I raised my hands in mock surrender, "I was only doing what I thought was right but I realized that the line between right and wrong is seriously fucking blurred." "Be careful, Mia," Daniel said, his gaze honed onto a black speck on the hardwood floor — a scuff mark, "as much as I am happy that you changed your mind, those men are ruthless. Do not cross Ace or Gunnar because it will not end well. There's only so much I can do to protect you."