Chuck Norris 3 Internal Enemies Novels & Stories

“What about you Adam? I heard you're already running Rockwell's Empire on your own, eh?” The wide grin on his lips slowly faded as Adam gave him a sideward glance, his narrowed eyes threatening him to get his hand off of him or he'd lose it without knowing it. Gulping, Joseph quickly stepped back with his hands in the air. “Whoa, chill.” Foren made a face. She was worried that she would ruin the atmosphere in this reunion, but it seemed somebody else was doing the job for her. ‘This guy is really arrogant and annoying!’ As tension formed in the air, all of them heaved out a sigh of relief when their service bus finally arrived. They entered the vehicle with their ‘partners in seat’ as what t

, Marnie was practically alight as she took in our surroundings. "Wait so this is the Dark Moons club? I'm not so sure we should be here then", I felt a wave of anxiety rush over me as the severity of the situation dawned on me. My father hadn't made his concerns about a possible war public yet, and I know Beta Luke would've been informed and told to keep these concerns to himself. What would this pack do if they found out who we were? Or worse, what would my father do when he finds out. "Marnie, you are the Betas mate and I am the Alphas daughter. This pack is our enemy, think of what could happen if they find out who we are".

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I was not getting dragged back into that world. I stormed back inside, seething, only to find a young man addressing my colleagues. He had the same sharp, angular features as Mr. Brown. The resemblance was uncanny. He turned as I approached. “You must be Bianca Marcelo.” I arched a brow. “And you are?” He smiled, slow and deliberate. “Jason Clarke. Your new boss.” Figures. I crossed my arms, my eyes raking over him. “Did you kill him?” A flicker of something dark crossed his face. “Excuse me?”

My face is stiff and my jaw hurts from smiling like an idiotic mascot. Alessio returns to his room without a word. The fact that I'm annoyed because he doesn't say much is getting on my nerves. Why do I care? I check my phone to see that I've been added to a new group chat called Family Bonding Time. Giulio starts the conversation by sending emojis and welcoming us to the chat. I see Enzo and the others online. Enzo: What the fuck? Giuseppe: A new chat? What are you up to?

Astrid Lancetii is known as a multi billionaire CEO in London. As a vampire who saw her mother destroyed by a blood-bond, Astrid’s life is governed by one rule: Never depend on a single source. She keeps her hunger satisfied through casual, fleeting encounters, ensuring no one ever gets close enough to own her. Until she picks the wrong man for a snack. William Winchester isn’t just another high-society playboy. He is the Alpha of the disgraced Winchester Pack, a man who has spent years in the shadows planning to reclaim the legacy Astrid’s father stole from him. After a night of calculated passion, William reveals his trap: a high-definition recording of Astrid’s true nature. With the

From: Director Eleanor Hart Sent: [Timestamp—Yesterday, 6:47 PM] This is your third unapproved disappearance in under eighteen months, and it will be your last if I don’t hear from you within the next twenty-four hours. You’ve gone dark mid-assignment, abandoned protocol, and ignored every encrypted check-in. You have officially triggered a Level-Red internal review.

Erica kept talking, but my mind was just drifting all over the place except the present. Her words blurred into noise—as if someone’s flipping book pages too fast to catch “... oh right, by the way,” Erica casually dropped the bomb, snapping me back, “the CEO’s visiting this department later.”

“Fight me, you fucker.” Shaun stayed back. This wasn’t his fight and he knew better than to get involved. “How dare you mess with my girl?” Greg roared. Nathan’s gaze flicked to the bag on the floor. His voice dropped, low and threatening. “And how dare you throw my cupcake’s bag on the ground?” Shaun’s eyes widened. My what? Before Greg could react, Nathan drove a fist into his stomach. Greg retaliated, landing a punch on Nathan’s face. That was all it took.

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