Bos 21 Novels & Stories

“Anytime!” I had barely finished undressing when Ash shifted in a flash of blue light. Our shift has gradually become instantaneous. Over the last few weeks of training my glow, as I shift, has gotten brighter and quicker. This power will be beneficial in the coming battle. Aniya went over some moves with me before she jumped to the side of the mat. She shifted and activated the puppets Nichole made. A human puppet tackled me while I was watching Aniya. I quickly recovered and donkey kicked its head off. A few more came at me from different directions trying to split my attention. They were no match for me and Ash. We took them out with ease.

“Carson is a Damned Forsaken and has been feeding information on the Ravagers, C.H.A.O.S., and Tempest. He has been brainwashed. The good news is we can use him to our advantage. “What. The. Fuck?!” I shout. All eyes are on me as I process the newest explosion.

The brief walk to the resort gardens and fields, the concept for the day, was good for his mental health. He tried not to think of Jade as he walked, instead wondering the strategy to use for the next season's marketing. He had noticed before that the boxers he currently wore left marks on the waist after it was removed, and thought of an idea to propose to prevent it from having the same problem in their products the next season.

asked Dika. Nova touched his face, and there was a wound. He moaned in pain. "Just playing. I got hit by thugs, Dad. It's okay. It doesn't hurt," lied Nova."I helped a woman who was being seduced by some men," continued Nova. Dika's hand grabbed the pillow. Dikathrew it in annoyance because Nova didn't look like him, only their face looked similar enough. "You can't hit back those thugs huh?" asked Dika mockingly at Nova. President Director Nova was actually a former thug.

Aisha sobbed. "Dami?"the man finally moved his head. "Yes Dami" "There's no Dami here please go" the man said then continued to watch his movie on the wall. Aisha turned to leave, convincing this man to see Dami will be hard,she thought. If Dami was a drug dealer,the thought of it made her eyes teary, then he would have a drug Lord name or something. What if...?. She turned. "I'm here to see Boss,he told me to tell you that" she said with a little confidence in her voice.

Bosch said, looking me up and down. No way was I going to let him get to anyone. "Decide to turn yourself over?" He asked. "No, I came to show you just how pissed off you made me." I spat, narrowing my eyes, he stepped forward in a threatening manner and I could feel Rose trying to surface. "You're such an ungrateful bitch!" He yelled before running straight at me. Rose and I let out a menacing growl that stopped everyone. I wasted no time charging at him. He extended his arm out to me and I slid and ducked to get behind him. By the time he spun around I swung my leg around kicking him on the side of his face, slinging him to the side. I quickly looked over to Leia and I could see Emma and J

Chapter: 20 ******* A gentle knock interrupted his thoughts, prompting him to snap, "What?!" Bogo stood behind the closed door, responding without entering the room. "Your meeting is scheduled for ten, Boss," he informed him calmly. The Boss had been in a foul mood since their return last night, issuing an order that no one should enter his room without permission. Bogo worried for his well-being but understood the need to respect his boundaries. After all, Dirk was their leader, and Bogo was merely his chief bodyguard, someone Dirk trusted with his life. But even Bogo recognized his place. He couldn't deny that the sight of their Boss last night had unsettled him slightly. In all the years

Select something. The not knowing made everything sharper. Every nerve in her body was screaming. He returned. Stood behind her. "This is for beginners." He showed her what he held—a small paddle, black leather, no larger than his hand. "Light impact. More sound than sting." She stared at it. Her heart hammered. "I'm going to give you one strike," he said. "One. So you know what you're agreeing to." "Okay." "Count it. Thank me." "Yes, Sir."

The boss smirked at the little kid who desperately tried to stop his own blood from spilling and commanded each of the six individuals to pack up as they all headed out "Don't bother killing the kid. Just leave that orphaned garbage here and let's burn everything down. This boat needs to disappear along with these orphaned traitors. Let the kid share his traitor brother's watery grave." As Michael sat on the waste bags, the boss took off his gloves and threw them in the speedboat that they used, meanwhile revealing the tattoo of a black and red crescent moon on the back of his hand. Michael awaited the group of killers to get in the boat and leave while he tried to press on his wound a littl

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