Action Series Novels & Stories

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Soon a man in his late 20 came in front of their view. He is looking like a male model with his strong body and handsome face.Aurora looks at the man.She admits he is handsome but not more than Jack.Jack is the most handsome man in her eyes. She gives him a professional look and asks him to seat. Jack is observing everything. He loves the way Aurora didn't even see him a second time and she is talking with him professionally. "Hello doctor, I am Azrail kill Greyson I am come here to know the condition of Cynthia Harrison"

The smell of linseed oil had begun to feel like home again. Weeks had passed since the gala since Damien’s goodbye and though his absence had carved out something sharp inside her, Lena had learned to fill it with color. The studio hummed with quiet tension. It was the day of her final showcase the culmination of her degree, her sleepless nights, her heartbreak, and every brushstroke that had bled emotion into form. Her series was called The Space Between. Six canvases stood in perfect alignment along the white gallery wall: bodies that didn’t touch but almost did; gazes that spoke without words; light caught trembling between shadows. It was raw, restrained, and alive the story of everythin

His veins were popping out from the neck as he felt the blood was pumping madly in his veins. They were soon inside the mart. Lauren was talking to her non stop as she was trying to distract her from the negative thoughts. Her hands were visibly trembling and Sebastian could not tolerate it anymore and left. He went to his personal gym and took off all of his clothes, just leaving his boxers and started punching the sandbag. He does not know how long he boxed for, but his knuckles were bleeding. ''Boss, there is news regarding the trade between Russians and Inland Taipan.'' Ricci was terrified by his demeanor. ''The trade is tomorrow night.''

Then he started growling like a dog, "AND I'M GONNA RIP IT APART, STARTING WITH YOU AND YOUR LIMBS!" Suddenly, there was a loud bang coming out of no where and all I can see was black. Please make sure there are complete series of CSI: Crime Scene Investigation in wherever I am going. I'm terribly sorry for not having the chance to tell you I liked you, Adam. "EMILY?!" ADAM?! The lights went back on and I gasped when I saw Uncle Patrick lying on the floor with his own pool of blood. And the lights was off earlier; I didn't black out.

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Ary said and I cried "You guys are so cruel" I said to her bitterly "What? I didn't kill your father, your grandfather did" Ary said defending herself "Well you can say goodbye to your foster father now" Ary said and was about to pull the trigger "Did you really think you actually won?" I said diverting her attention "What do you mean?" She said staring at me "Are you so confident I'll sign the papers despite knowing the truth? Do you think I'm that stupid?" I asked her and she removed the gun from my Dad's head and read the papers in her hand

“THREE! TWO! ONE! ACTION!” Jordan found himself shouting, he hated that he was back to the traditional way of directing becasue these humans won’t learn how to stick to simple instructions. He was having it bad and he needed to deal with it as fast as he could.They were supposed to be close to shooting some of the last scenes but here they were still trying to get the characters comfortable with each other.

He took a step back toward the path, measured and casual, the way you move when you don’t want to signal fear. The wolf circled. Cut him off. “Okay.” Aaron raised his hands, glancing toward the path where his friends had been a moment ago and were no longer. The ravine was suddenly very quiet without the speaker. Just the water, and the wind in the trees, and the sound of his own pulse. “Look. I don’t know who you are. But my father is Harold Mortem.” He said it the way he said everything — with the expectation that the name would do the work.

Hunter was roaring viciously and they had shifted back to their human forms. Happiness twinkled in her eyes upon seeing Hunter punching Armando ruthlessly as blood splurts out of his mouth.