Dogfight Book Novels & Stories

Didn’t cut me open just to see if I’d bleed truth. When I held Laura, I saw Thea’s silhouette against the kitchen light. When I fucked Laura, I remembered the way Thea demanded to be on top, eyes locked on mine like a dare, like a claim. They were two different worlds. And it took me three goddamn years to figure out which one I could survive in. So when Austin Fletcher ran his mouth about me rigging the fight, claiming I couldn’t have won clean, I knew it would escalate. And it did. The press got wind of it. Words turned to fists. Fists turned into charges.

He says. Jessica makes a hmm sound, “But I remember her specifically saying we fighters know what type of risks we take, or something along those lines. I don’t think I heard wrong. I’m pretty sure I heard her say she was a firefighter.” Jessica goes deep into thought trying to recall the conversation again. She knew she was not mistaken. Damon shrugs his shoulders. “Well, that is none of my business what she does for work. tell me how my baby boys are today?” Damon asks.

Misty The Drivers at the other table talked about everything from loads to flat tyres to blown turbos but none had mentioned destinations yet, one of them wasnt even a driver just there for the cigarettes food and drinks he could scavange, he was obviously developmentally delayed but why he thought hed start offering other drivers consumables to me i dont know but i wish hed knock it off because yeh i did want a nicotine hit and a drink wouldnt go astray, but I wasnt a scavanger I supplied my own goods and when I couldnt I went without, the only thing I wanted from any of them was a damn lift.

I was hoping to ignore that detail. But something told me it would come up. I jumped into the car, Ben helped with my case, and Dante was in the back. It was an hour's drive to the airport and a six-hour flight to Cawdor. My heart pounded, and my blood rushed. Our last mission was tough, excruciating even. But this, I wasn't entirely convinced I would come out alive. THE END ************************************************************************************ There is Sequel to this book...The Alpha King. Let me Know if it's something you're interested in reading!

He pinned her to a tree “Do not move, I won’t take too long.” She rolled her eyes and scoffed. He looked at her more sternly and she shrugged and nodded. He ran in the direction of the oncoming men. She watched his accurate movements, the three of them circled him and attacked. He ducked when a punch came, and moved sideways to avoid the jab of a knife. Xavier pulled out his sword and slit a throat. He wiped some blood from his face, he faced the remaining two.

He killed her for nothing. My hatred fuelled me as we battled, he was still strong and wiry. Leaping in and out of defensive manoeuvres trying to wrong-foot me. It was obvious which of us had completed decades of attack training and which had only brute strength to rely on. Brute strength and boiling rage.