Authors On Mission Novels & Stories

Occasionally, he would frown in disdain when my provocations were too bold. However, I noticed that his gaze lingered on me longer and longer despite his deepening dislike of my provocative actions. The subtle shift in our relationship happened one rainy night. Zack was holding an international meeting at home, and I had to deliver some research materials for a project to him. This task was originally meant for Rachel Curtis, the senior assistant. The job only fell to me because she had to tend to her sick child and couldn't make it. I had a habit of drinking every evening, and that night was no exception. Despite being tipsy, I somehow agreed to take on this errand. I clutched the documents

🌹SIX MONTHS LATER 🌹 🌹Andrew pov🌹 "Cheers to another successful mission" I said to my friends as we popped the champagne. "More life to take" one of them said. "Yes brothers many many and more people to be killed by us" the second one said. "Of course that's what we do for a living, we don't care about people's feeling because no one cares about ours, we take life in exchange of money" the third one said and we laughed out loud.

We'll share our sweet moments both online and in real life. People around her whooped and cheered. "Do it! We've got your back!" "Exactly. Marrying the wrong man ruins a woman's life!" "We support you!" Under all those approving eyes, Ethan nodded, his smile wide. He slid on the diamond ring and lifted his chin with smug satisfaction. There was nothing suicidal about him now. I set down my phone and headed out to find the doctor to ask about my condition. I had just reached the doorway when I heard Robert on a call that was placed on speaker.

Now that I was in danger, I had to turn to God for protection. John was ecstatic when Ericka gave him the legal documents, and she hurried out of the room to let him relax in their dormitory. She learned about the district mission conference that evening from her mission coordinator, which was strictly for all registered missionaries who teach Christian principles in schools. The latter moments of her life as a teacher, catechist, and missionary are exhilarating to her.

"You're really clueless, huh?" "What are you talking about?" I looked intently at Sin's eyes. "She accepted the hidden mission. And that mission is to kill you" my heart skips a beat, not for happiness but, pain. Hidden mission? Is there such a thing? "But...she failed to do it. Because of that, you..." she trailed off. I looked up at Sin and glared at her nut the next thing I heard made me lose my strength... "You need to kill her"

By the end of the meeting, I felt confident that we had a solid plan in place, and I was eager to get started. As we left the conference room and made our way to Portview City, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement mixed with apprehension. This was a dangerous mission, but I knew that we were doing it for a noble cause. With the help of Marcus, Ava, Jake, Nikau, and the Portview City Police Department, I was confident that we would be able to bring down Dr. Ingres and save the animals. A new mission is about to begin again. I really wish nothing would go wrong.

"No. Did I tell you to stay away from him?" "Oh, and who are you to tell that to me?" We rested for another day and Cade drove us back to the orphanage. "How did you know that we were here on our mission." "Well, that's easy. Mr. Martins ordered me." Oh. Mr. Martins? Such a caring parent. Did he expect us to fail? Mission unaccomplished. ***** Whenever humans encounter an unknown, they tend to lose perspective. Now as I stroll in the forest for an evening walk, needing some fresh air, I saw the guy in the shadows again.

It was the only present I wanted for Christmas. A year on and I have another loving family who treat me like their own. Ivory and Tobias are like a brother and sister to me and Myra and Michelle treat me like their daughter. The relationship between Jake and I strengthened day by day. We're both slowly working through our issues and the nightmares we're both plagued with. We're each other's lifelines, relying on each other every single day.

" Just as the school administration thought they could escape unscathed, Josiah named each person and had them hauled away. With that, the matter was finally settled. Josiah embraced me, his voice choked with emotion as he spoke. "Without you, Anna, who knows what might've happened to Lila. She might not even be alive. Thank you for staying by her side all these years." With tears in my eyes, I shook my head. "Don't say that, Mr. Keats. I've dedicated my life to my job, and I treat Lila like my own daughter." Eventually, Lila's parents also arrived at school.

he asks Warren. “What do you mean?” “These are mission reports. Summaries. They confirm the mission happened, confirm the casualties.” Zane's jaw clenches. “But they don't include the authorization. Who specifically gave the order? What was the exact chain of command?” Warren's expression shifts to realization. “You're right. These reports reference 'Alpha authorization' but don't include the actual order documents.” “Which means we have proof a mission happened,” I say slowly, understanding dawning through my grief. “But no proof of who authorized it or why.”