Domino Squad Novels & Stories

"Even with a fat contract on the horizon?" "That's the only reason he'd do it. And let me guess. The Omega Team has been hired to do the vetting, in the person of one Owen Cormier." He gave her his almost grin again. "I knew from the minute I met you what a sharp lady I had."

he asked. Dave stiffened immediately, stepping back. Jason smiled. “Afraid to answer?” he mocked. “Or cat got your tongue?” Dave stayed silent still for some reason, he was afraid of Jason finding out and Jason chuckled. “Stay out of my way,” he said quietly, his voice turning deadly. “Or I’ll crush you.” Then he walked off. as the whistle blew. First Half, The game kicked off. On Team A— the Dominanters: The main players are Trevor, Noah, Rolex and Tom. the rest are their supporters

Chapter Sixty-Five I stood looking around the room. There were five overly pretty women and seven very attractive men looking between the three of us. Well, four, now that Sin had moved to sit on the armrest of the couch beside me. I didn’t know what to think or how to feel as they looked between us. Marcus finally spoke, pulling their attention away from me and I let out a small breath I had been holding. “Vega and Nash are trying to dismantle the flock.” They met his words with snarls, growls, and flashing eyes that made my heart beat faster and the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end.

“Do not play games with me. You will give me answers. Or your empire burns—from north to south. Forty-eight hours. You get her name cleared, or I destroy everything you have ever built.” A small laugh escaped him. “Forty-eight hours?” “Yes. Forty-eight hours,” I repeated. My men shifted, silent and ready. The room felt alive, like a beast waiting to pounce. Salvatore’s smirk widened. Then he said something that froze the blood in my veins. “Do you remember the Domingos?” I blinked. The name was like a bomb detonating in my mind. “What do you mean?” I asked cautiously. “They returned,” Salvatore said smoothly. “Empowered, funded, and seeking revenge. I aligned with them.”

“So, Ms. Myers, we are going to try this again.” “Why don’t you start by telling me about who you work for.” I met his whiskey eyes. Eyes that once held love and compassion towards me. Was he feeling his heart break, like I was? “I work for a special operations team.” I kept my focus on the floor. Kade squatted in front of me. “I’m going to go out on a limb here and say that Domino’s is your headquarters, isn’t it?” I nodded. In the corner I heard Machine curse.

It will be difficult to infiltrate. Dominick stated forcefully, "Then we make it easy." We split up his focus. While a smaller squad infiltrates the stronghold to defeat him, the larger group will lead a frontal assault, attracting his men away. Chelsea crossed her arms; she had not spoken until now. "Who is in charge of the suicide mission?" Without hesitation, Dominick responded, "I am." Lisa's eyes grew wide. "No. You'll be their main target if you spearhead the attack. You are unable to

¤ Poor Grade (>60 && <70) - Team that has above 60 Points and below 70 Points. ¤ Fail Grade (<50) - Team that has below 50 Points. [ Rank 1 ] - Squad-5 (Overall Points - 92) [Leader : Lin Fang ] [ Rank 2 ] - Squad-4 (Overall Grade - 91) [Leader : Regina Kain ] [ Rank 3 ] - Squad-9 (Overall Grade - 86) [Leader : Edward Graham ] [ Rank 4 ] - Squad-1 (Overall Points - 79) [Leader : Seth Rogers ]

He then looked past me, at his men that were still looming over us by the door. "Boys, welcome our newest member..." Quentin paused, looking at Dom expectantly. "Dom." He answered curtly. Dom was certainly doing better than I was. If he felt as nervous and anxious as I did to get out of this place, it definitely didn't show. The guy looked as if he was at home – the relaxed body language that he showed was unrivalled. His answer triggered another howl of laughter. "Dom... Dominic Toretto? Man, I love that movie."

Montiel offer her a position as the leaders of the Black Coral Squad. The Black Coral squad was a group of people trained to be assassins. They had a lot of tasks to do, but one important one was to infiltrate and extract vital survivors. This squad has been famous in the underground organization. I knew Dominique’s grandfather was one of the head leaders of that group. This group was an extension from the organization I worked.

he called out, his voice a low growl that carried over the ice and went straight to my core. I grinned, adjusting my grip on the stick. “You wish, Alpha. My team’s got this.” The puck dropped. It was chaos after that—a blur of swinging sticks, spray of ice, and the thunder of bodies checking against the boards. Dominic was a force of nature, powerful and relentless, but my ladies—Lina, Sasha, Chloe, and me—we were swift and clever. We moved as one unit, a whirlwind of strategy against raw strength.