Frank Woods Black Ops 1 Novels & Stories

His plan was to travel to Transylvania, a neighboring country to the Republic, which according to rumors its Queen was a vampire, those rumors had been obtained by the Blue Squad, a squad of the Republic specialized in Espionage and information gathering. Francis would dominate that Vampiress using her Necromantic powers and would be the ruler in the shadows of that cursed country But one day, his lair was attacked by the Black Squad, the Republic's extermination squad, charged with eradicating any national or international threat that threatened the interests of the Republic or were a real danger to the world. Each of the members of the Black Squad possessed the Title of Hero, which meant t

she said rushing into the building. Abey went into the Counselors office, Betty the receptionist walked over, “did you bring in your paperwork?” she kind of whispered behind Abey's back. “Yeah, sorry my parents must have forgotten to send this in before school started.” she blushed under the papers. Betty grabbed the papers and walked back to her desk to grab her oversized glasses. She glanced down at the paperwork, “one sec,” she said thumbing through the paper. “It says here that you're Native American, but on this one it says white. Well? Which is it?” she said with a scowling look on her face.

For a twelve year old who had just been abandoned by her Mum in a world that had nothing in common with the one she had been living, it was more than overwhelming. Everyone thought she was going crazy, so maybe that was where the crazy in “Crazy Mowgli” came from. She was found on multiple occasions talking to herself and begging who no one could see to stop tormenting her. She would cry her self to sleep most nights only to be awaken by the constant litany of voices only moments later. So for the long months until she mastered how to silence most of the voices, she knew nothing about sleep. Silencing the voices was a necessity that required a desperate measure, but for how exactly she was a

He hit John very hard on the back, pulling him away from his girl, who hugged him tightly, pulling at her with a trembling heart. Aaron, Jack, come quickly, talk to his beta and his brother Then he looked at the frightened Renee, "Come on, Black." He muttered, his eyes turning immediately to the color of his wolf "black." His face, neck, and even his hands were filled with fearsome veins, black veins Lucas began to read the spells in front of him quickly and nervously Zain sensed him who raised his hand He pointed at Lucas, muttering a few words, and then the book fell out of Lucas' hand

Alpha Richard greeted us at the front door and showed us to his office. “I was surprised when I got Alpha Jordan's message. What can I do for you?” I wanted to avoid talking about our intentions with Sally at any cost. Alpha Richard was known for bargaining for anything and even stooped so low that he had blackmailed other packs to bend them to his will. “You requested information about Sally Freeman on the Blacklist a few days ago. Is she here?” Alpha Richard stiffened. “Yes. A Rogue named Sally Freeman was indeed captured and we wanted to know if she was registered on the blacklist.”

I was being consumed by fear, and that made me more determined to see my mother. I linked Christopher "Chris, I'm taking you up on your offer. Come meet me at the armoury." We met there and I gave him the letter and all the instructions he would need. I asked for his phone so I would receive the call from the Omega and I gave him mine. I took off to meet with Lilith while Christopher went ahead to Cleven pack. I prayed to the goddess to guide him and to let no harm or trouble come to him.

On my screen, the camera feed for Level B2 instantly goes black. Over the audio feed, I hear shouts. Confusion. Then, the sharp, unmistakable sound of a suppressed gunshot. The Vanguard operators would have night vision goggles, but they weren't wearing it. Kir was prepared. I listen to the scuffle. The sickening thud of bone hitting a concrete pillar. A wet gasp. A body dropping. I sit perfectly still in the kitchen, my hands hovering over the keyboard. I hate this part. The part where I can't see him.

Alessandro's Pov: I barged into the house, gripping the stair railing like it was the only thing keeping me tethered to my sanity. The stench of her blood still lingered in the air, invading my senses like a poison. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to push it away, trying to regain some semblance of control. My vision flickered red, the hunger clawing at me like an animal, demanding satisfaction. Stumbling into the kitchen, I yanked open the fridge, ripping open a blood bag, and shoved it to my mouth like it was the only thing keeping me from losing myself completely. I leaned back against the counter, savoring the cool relief as it flowed through me.

Squat forms with swine-like heads and leering eyes that mocked him "I...wh..." The words refused to form as he fought to breathe. He could almost see the other men plotting and planning. Blood was staining their fingers, flowing from the ceiling. Blake stood near them, his face distorted and maimed, grinning as he chewed the loose flesh from his own cheek. He felt long, cold fingers clutch his chin, and his head was tilted to meet the eyes of a dark warrior. Power exuded from the austere form, freezing his blood and cooling the sweat on his skin. "There is no turning back..."

Their leader is a black wolf with blue eyes, and he wants to stand on the high cliff and declare war on his opponent. The Red Wolve did not dare to stop but only dared to lean to the side. Wolves usually have gray and yellow fur, but with wolves having white, black, and red fur is very special. The black wolf that received the order to distract Windy was just a wolf with yellow fur because to distract the opponent, he disguised himself to look like Ezra.