Call Of Duty Adler 소설 & 이야기

He nods his head “With Jax being an asshole I needed a new Beta. His name is Cole” “Cole” I mutter quietly trying to make his name sink in “Cole has been a member of this pack for as long as I have, he is one of my oldest friends. I’m sure you will like him” A few moments later the door opens and in walks a well built man wearing just a pair of jeans, was he not cold because it was freezing outside. He was easily 6 foot tall, tattoos running the length of his arms and flowing out on to his chest. Blonde hair that was short and neat. He shakes Daryl’s hand and smiles at me, his blues eyes resting on my own “You must be Luna Ashley”

“Don’t tell her your name!” I cleared my throat and decided to ignore Camille’s question. “Where is Adam?” She hesitated. “Who is Adam?” I was so mad and frustrated now.“The owner of the phone which you stole, idiot!!” “Stole?” She said, bewildered. “You must be calling the wrong person but… If you could tell me your name I might just be able to deliver your message to the real owner of the number.” Was she kidding me now? “Listen to me,” I said with a serious tone. “When Adam gets back, tell him to call me back. It’s urgent and I really need his help. Someone’s life might just be depending on him, do you get that?”

Aderaldo glances cynically at Naara. "You're only allowed to call my name Early! Not Al, not even Aderaldo. Just EARLY! UNDERSTAND?" Aderaldo snaps, making Naara's voice choke. Naara frowns, thinking it is very peculiar. Why does the man only want her to call him Early, isn't his name also Aderaldo, and isn’t Cetta also a part of his name? The man is not only a jerk, and cruel, he is also crazy. Naara has to find out to what extent Aderaldo has acted on Xion’s family. She must try to find Xion and persuade the man to stop beating the drums of war with Aderaldo. Hopefully, Xion will still want to hear what she has to say later.

Sure enough, Ada's control metrics completely shatter. His heavy, leather-clad hand clamps down hard around Hayden’s shoulder armor. "Hayden, offer my line your attention. My spirit is prepared to execute any tactical recovery play on the board to restore the balance between our pelts." Ada completely rejects occupying the status of a sworn battlefield enemy to his own male heir. Even if Hayden’s tongue deploys absolute radio silence, or treats his alpha presence as if his line held a zero-visibility metric on the ice, that outcome tracks as exponentially superior to his son fleeing into the shadows every single time his shadow hits the zone.

TECH "Tunde Alao. Low-risk. Clean record. Works Quarry 3A. Sings while digging, apparently." ADETAYO "Playback. Ten seconds before and after the trigger." They watch the footage: Tunde walks into the sensor field, looks straight at the camera, holds up a glowing shard of Adrium, then drops it into his bag. TECH "...That’s not a panic move." ADETAYO "No. That’s a message." She taps her earpiece. ADETAYO "Patch me to Enforcement Command." A voice responds through the comms. ENFORCEMENT COMMAND (V.O.)

Chesed drawled bored. ‘We will train him yet.’ Emilia smirked. “I am Kurt Adler, a warrior of Bloodmoon. This is my mate Isis Adio. We travel with Scott Fowler, Tanner Alston, Maureen Casey, and Cillian MacCarthy.” Kurt introduced, gesturing to each person as he introduced them. I felt Chesed’s body go rigid when Kurt said the name ‘Adio.’

Caden and Ethan were going to take a squad of ten warriors each. Adam would be there as my guard, along with Dillion. Together, Dillon and Adam could help coordinate the battle. Adam was chosen because he was my Gamma and outranked the commanders. Dillon was selected because he was the tracker who had successfully brought back information, which likely led to Adriana. It was the best evidence we had to go on as to her whereabouts.

I waggle my eyebrows, licking my lips suggestively. We hadn’t officially met until today, but the Denver alpha caught my eye months ago at his sister’s Luna ceremony celebration. I noticed him right away that night because Cole Bauer is hard not to notice. He’s pushing six foot four and dripping in hard-earned muscle, his very presence oozing authority and commanding respect. His prominent jawline, lickable caramel skin, and dark eyes are just the cherry on top of the already delicious man sundae, and meeting him today only confirmed what I already knew- that the man looks even better up close. “Trust me, you don’t want to go there,” Shay snorts.

Palomero. "I'm glad to be here and to be your new secretary, Sir CEO Caden West," I said nicely as I raised my head. Seeing his face, the smile I had planned dissipated like a bubble. "Y-you?" I couldn't believe it when I saw the man again in the elevator. "Glad to be in your care, Ms. Poppy Beckett!" he said firmly, as though evil was in his tone. He gave me a silly smile. And I know this time I'm in big trouble.

The distant chatter of senior warriors filled the air. He headed to the surveillance room, taking in the screens displaying real-time intel. Maps overlaid with satellite imagery showed the Lycan pack's territory highlighted in red. His hand brushed the touchscreen, zooming in on the coordinates. Warriors huddled around monitors, their faces concentrating on the data streaming in. Back in the hall, Alexander's gaze swept over the team, his eyes locked on his head warrior. "How did it go?" The warrior's face was grim. "Adonis humiliated us, Alpha. His moves were already calculated. He knew we were coming."