Elite Force Season 2 Novels & Stories

"I can feel the city pulling at me. I’m the Queen, remember? A Queen doesn't hide behind her guards. She leads the charge." She looked at each of them—Jax and Cole, the Protective Alphas who had become her brothers; Rhys, the strategist who had given her a future; Zane, the soul who had given her peace; and Kael, the Rival Enforcer who had given her his heart. "Hold the line," she commanded. "Whatever happens, don't let the Hive reach the ice." Elara stepped away from the Anchor. The silence was physical. The second her hand left Kael’s, the frequency in the air doubled. She felt the Berserker fire roar to life, her vision tunneling into that familiar, dangerous red. But this time, there was

"No need to panic. Let's see just how 'terrifying' these so-called elites truly are." "Haha! What a joke!" one of the elites sneered. "People of Ciawales, I'll give you one last chance—leave this place immediately!" Adrian chuckled at the threat. "Oh? Is that so? Then allow me to counteroffer: surrender and take your own lives now." His audacious words rendered everyone speechless. A surge of energy exploded from the Primeria elites in response. Their killing intent was palpable, and their collective strength was suffocating.

I had never wanted to kill someone so badly like I wanted to kill Chester in that moment. The whole of the reception area quieted when we stepped out of the elevator and people bowed their heads as Kane walked past them first, followed by Damon’s coffin and the Enforcers escorting him with me and Jett making up the rear. The Enforcers and warriors left at the clowder lined the path from the portal towards the steps of the patio and they each took a knee with their right fist over their hearts as we walked past them, saluting their Alpha for the last time. Walking between them opened up all my emotions and it felt like the longest walk of my life.

One of them hissed low, revealing sharp, gleaming fangs—something no human should have. “Who are you…?” I barely managed to speak. One of the men stepped forward. His nails grew into claws in an instant—sharp as blades. His voice was deep, distorted, like an echo from a dark abyss. “The seed inside you... it must be destroyed.” Thump. ***

"Hehe, we won-" "Motherfucker! You almost left me to die! This is the fucking team leader of the Elite Group A. What a fucking waste!" William pouted at the words, suddenly not liking what he just said, "You still can't take me on, pretty boy-" Before he could complete his words, Elijah's fist connected to his jaw. He gave him no chance to recover, as he swept him off the ground with a hard kick and brought his feet hard on his belly.

She asked coldly. “Heard the news?” The man muttered with a laugh. She frowned. “What news?” “The third squad of your famous Elite Forces was eradicated successfully. Few more squads to go, eh? Ha!” Olive’s eyes widened with the sudden news. Impossible. How the hell can a fool like Donovan eradicate a squad trained by Natsuki? Her eyebrows furrowed. Suddenly, she doesn’t feel at ease. “How the hell did that happen?” She grinned her teeth. “Tell me.”

The Legal Noose As Sterling’s forces moved to secure the control room, Elena and Killian were forced to retreat. They didn't have the firepower to stand against a private army, and more importantly, they didn't have the legal standing. Sterling had done the unthinkable: he had weaponized the very peace they had just won.

He looked like a god of war ready to reclaim his throne. "One last audit?" Silas asked, extending his hand. I took it, my purple eyes flaring with a light that finally felt balanced. "One last audit. But this time, I’m charging overtime." The jet touched down on a nearby rooftop, the wind of the rotors whipping my hair as we prepared to breach the dead-zone. Does Elena lead the breach through the elevator shafts using her frequency to bypass the sensors, or does Silas perform a "Sovereign Drop" from the roof, smashing through the glass to take the fight directly to the boardroom?

Well, it must be because of the aphrodisiac. My body ached all over, especially my arm, where I had stabbed it. Once the grogginess lifted and my mind felt clearer, I pushed myself up to sit and checked if my bag was nearby. It was—placed neatly on the table beside the bed. I reached out and picked up my phone. The first thing I saw when I swiped up the lock screen was a social media post. WOW_SHOCKING: [Did Actress Antonette Madonna and CEO of Salvatore Corporation, Vercel Salvatore, break up?]

She knew that this was it, the moment they had been working towards. With a deep breath, Maya raised her hands, and a blast of energy shot out, knocking the guards off their feet. Ava and Elian moved forward, their movements swift and precise. They took down the guards, their guns clattering to the floor. As the last guard fell, Elian turned to the control panel, her fingers flying across the keys. The room was filled with a loud humming noise, and the air was charged with electricity. "It's working," Elian said, her voice tight with excitement. "The frequency is broadcasting, and the super-soldiers are responding."