Battlefield 4 Recker Novels & Stories

“You stay in the command center.” “Like hell I will.” I strapped on my vest, checking the magazine in my Glock. “This is my fight too. My name they’re cursing.” He pulled me against him, the kiss fierce and desperate, teeth nipping my lower lip. “If you get hurt again…” “Then you’ll kill them all. Same as I will for you.” I shoved a spare magazine into his chest. “Together, Reaper.” The mansion became a battlefield. Explosions rocked the foundations as enemy forces—Genovese muscle mixed with desperate Moretti loyalists—poured in through the tunnels Aurora had once warned us about.

So Kaz Ryker came for us instead. He’s the Alpha who has never lost a battle, never shown mercy, never left anyone standing. They say he doesn’t fight like anything you’ve seen before, and they’re right, because nothing prepares you for the moment you see him across a battlefield and understand, in your bones, that it’s already over. We never had a chance. We knew it going in.