Brandon Sanderson Secret Project 2 Novels & Stories

“I knew it. It didn’t take long for that money-grubber to latch on to Hunter’s project.” Ava stopped in her tracks. “Oh, God. No!” Ava almost darted away, thinking maybe Rowan and Rebecca were in on the scam. Before she could run, Rebecca grabbed her arm. “Whoa, sweetie. What’s wrong? Did I say something?” “How did you know about that project?” “I overheard Rowan talking about it to some rich guests. He said it’s worth millions. He’s really excited about it.” “Rebecca, no one knows about that but the board of directors and his stepmother. What did he say about it?”

He warned her to leave this place! She didn't listen. So now, it'd be her fault if anything bad happened to her... right? "Damn!" He slapped the steering and sped away. 'Don't waver. You're doing this for Kyle, man.' Upon reaching the entrance of the deserted place sent by the anonymous sender, Brandon hesitated once more. He surveyed his surroundings—a drab and enigmatic environment, an ideal covert spot for illicit transactions. Nails, bricks, and remnants of construction materials littered the area, adding to the eerie ambiance.

Brandon brought out a gun and pointed it at a man after closing the door. He placed a finger on his lips to order the man to keep shut after which he brought put a handkerchief and covered the man nose with it. Brandon proceeded straight to the window with his bag strapped to his back, he took off the bag after confirming that the window gave him a perfect view and offloaded his tools. He rolled down the curtains and quickly set up the sniper and the grenade launcher. He wasn’t sure of the one that would be needed “I’m set Jake, are they anywhere close?” Brandon spoke into his Bluetooth device.

That he bypassed the army meant it's another system user or a supporter? As for Sandro, unmatched confidence overflowed from his body. After a perfect performance before a fellow cloneless immoral host, he smugly grinned at Eithan, retaining that same smirk as he turned his head to the open door's direction. Donning an arrogant face, he checked who the person he assumed Eithan called up was. Then that smug expression got frozen in his face when he saw that it was not actually a single person like what his radar said. 'There are two? And my best friend did not notice one of them? How is that possible?'

The mission to uncover the Nightshade Pack’s secrets had taken on a visceral urgency, and the forest itself seemed to hum with hidden threats. Alpha Mikhail Silverclaw led the group, his golden amber coat a beacon in the dim light. His massive wolf moved with unwavering authority, amber eyes scanning the foliage for danger. Behind him, the team followed in tight formation: Gamma Marcus, his midnight blue fur blending into the shadows; Lucas Stonefur, chestnut brown with sharp golden eyes; Maya Swiftwind, her silver coat bristling with intensity; Kira Frostfang, pristine white with turquoise eyes; Liam Ironhide, gray fur streaked with silver; and Rylan Darkpaw, his dark brown wolf radiating r

“Let them dig. Every move they make only brings them closer... to me.” He tapped a hidden file on the screen marked: "Project Revival: Phase II." “They survived the first fire. Let’s see if they survive the next.”

“They needed it to rule the world, but with our deaths.....I know you will stand against them Brother. Even when I am gone...” A small gasp escaped and when Kail looked at Brandon’s phantom his eyes.....were glowing bright silver. Something unnatural. Something powerful. “You.....you monster!” Kail screamed. “You planned this....You scarified....everything. You forsook everyone! To protect the secrets of the Acris!? You would bloody my hands with your essence and the sin of thousands!” “That blood is mine alone to carry....” Brandon shouted back. Suddenly the haggard Brandon of his dream looked off to the left....and a sad smile came across his face.

“The project might end sooner than expected.” Might end today, I said in my mind. “That’s good,” he said, “I can finally have you to myself.” Tommy leaned forward and we talked about the complex, the one I had invests billion dollars in. He talked about how I didn’t come to that place. I laughed and responded to it because of the project. Which was true. “When we launch it,” he said, almost casually. “Promise, you’ll be by my side. Project or not.”

"—Giddeon Knight, Blocker!" Gid made his way forward, and the girls' screams grew even louder. Figures. That's always the case with Gid. Tall, dark, handsome, and ridiculously blond. He's that typical campus crush who is also one of the best players in sports. Who wouldn't swoon for those? I mean, I don't, but I'm a lost cause when it comes to boy crushes so I don't count. Besides, Gid's blocking skill is as impressive as his dating history. In my whole three years in Ringshooting, I've only seen a few skilled players get past through his blocks, which include the Blue Ravens' Vanguards and his twin brother in another team, the Black Swans, who is, by the way, is as ridiculously handsome as

Once they were all settled around him and Ezekiel it was Nate that responded to him " Little abilities? So, you're familiar with the fact that we have these abilities?" "Yeah sure...but I only know a few things about Lander....and Ezekiel too." Brandon replied glancing about Nates face. The piercings in his eyebrows made him look decidedly exotic and more dangerous then the soft smile on his face revealed. Two toned eyes warmly gazed back at him, on white and off black pupils and irises seemed to carry the secretive glow of another being. The Wolf. While the old ugly scar that stretched over his eye and down his left cheek caught Brandon's eye in the soft morning light that was pouring in fr