Anbu Black Ops Members Novels & Stories

All members of The Seven Wolves have changed clothes and put on all their equipment. They will be disguised in all-black SWAT police attire with helmets. Of the 16 people, the Seven Wolves have four main snipers: Aidan, Shawn, Blake, and Erikkson. The three reserve shooters are Mars, Grey, and Bryan. The five sharp weapons and martial arts specialists are Jayden, Han, Glenn, Blue, and Juan. The strategy and tactics specialists are Arya, Caleb, and James, while Arjoona will lead and guide the entire team.

We need to do what we can now to keep him confused and his trail cold. My crew doesn't bat an eyelash at our conversation as Ace and I continue to go over logistics. Those who know what I'm talking about already know the details, and those who don't know know better than to pry. Half the members of my dark ops crew were once Thorns, chosen for their discretion, intelligence, and potential. And many in the BLACK EAGLE project go on to either start their own companies or, like Charley, are brought into Grant Group.

“I cannot reveal my source because they play a top-secret role in my operations.” Head Wolf Antoine crossed his arms over his chest. “So top-secret that you cannot tell the Head of the Werewolf Council and your Beta?” Andrew’s eyes flickered towards Princess Aurora. He then leaned forward and whispered in Head Wolf Antoine’s ear. “It’s George Black of the Special Guard.” Head Wolf Antoine nodded, his eyes widened in understanding. “I understand. Regardless, that does not prove definitively that Bob had anything to do with it, and these are hefty charges.” “Then you don’t really understand. I need to get out there and—”

“I like that, you work fast. Honestly, I hope those guys are not slacks. We won’t get off on the right foot if even one of them are.” “I can sure you that none of the ten are slacks, they know their jobs inside out. I’m proud to say that this company picks out the best in their fields. That’s why we have you here, isn’t it?” Chara laughs politely. “Fine then. Ill trust your judgement.” “Just to expel every doubt in your mind, three of those guys under you were Sergeants, First Class in the military in their time but had to quite due to personal reasons, another two are former black ops members.”

The moment she was spared, which he'd be glad to give her, she'll beeline to recovery chambers. He missed Mikhail more than he could express. "Who do you think is behind the ambush?" They hadn't seen it coming. None of them. "Smart enough to shut out defenses first." That held the powerful truth. "A group of mercenaries? Like Black Hawks?" Black Hawks were famously known and doubly cruel. They had blown up entire villages for the right amount. So when Evan asked this question, everyone stilled. If Black Hawks were involved, humans were involved. The group consisted of both humans and the wolves and the cats.

Aurora let the topic drop, sensing his reluctance, but the question lingered in her mind. The Council of Elders, led by Alpha Mikhail Silverclaw, dictated the Order’s operations with a blend of intelligence and strategy. Their decisions were precise, leveraging the unique abilities of each operative to ensure maximum impact. Aurora had learned over her four years in the Order that the shadows they hunted were not to be underestimated. Whatever had prompted the recall, she would learn soon enough.

Remy at my side—coyote-gold board screaming, eyes wild with pack fury. Julian Bathory and his vampire legions—shadows boiling eager. USSF black ops—stealth dropships uncloaking like ghosts. Navy SEALs and Marines—boots hitting ground hard, weapons hot. Shambhala monks—floating in meditation circles, wards flaring blinding white. Kōjin’s forgefire echo lingers—hammer sigils burning molten on our armor. Rowan’s voice cuts sharp in comms. **Rowan:** “Three nests linked—kill the Tower heart, the others die.

A brief description followed: *Former operative under the Black Echo Initiative. Thought dead twenty years ago after the Syndicate Massacre in Eastern Cone. Rumored to have resurfaced under private contract. Affiliations: Gaya (confirmed). Current alignment: Unknown. Capabilities: Unknown. Threat Level: High. Proceed with extreme caution.* Ryan leaned back in his chair, stunned. Black Echo? That was a ghost division – off-the-books operatives used for unsanctioned warfare and extraction. He hadn't seen that name in years.

“Staff Sergeants Reese and Martin, I’d like to introduce you to the AHDF’s Alpha Team. Captain Knight Adamson leads it while Sergeant Rina Abello is the second-in-command. William Easton, Ralph Bones, Angel Nova, and Isa Ludwig round the team out. Everyone but Ludwig came out of the Recon Marines, while she came out of the Night Stalkers unit. With all your various military backgrounds, I trust you eight will get along.” Again, he was looking at Knight as he spoke. Whatever Knight might be feeling was impossible to tell, because his poker face was just that good. Kira knew something was up though, and she didn’t like not knowing what the problem was. The other thing she didn’t like not knowi

Jermaine asked while massaging his temples to Ansel, who was standing straight in front of his desk. Ansel stares down at Jermaine. “It's true. We have verified it ourselves. Even in the process, I lost several senior members of the kingdom's warrior army.” “So, what is exactly that black thing that swallows people? Are you sure it wasn't the work of the Northerners?”