Game Protect The President Novels & Stories

He's already done more harm than good, and he doesn't want to add to it. He looks at her with his left eye while driving to the president's office to make sure she doesn't notice him. She is stunning, and he can't take his gaze away from her, but only because of the personality she exudes. Travis would never do such a thing. He approached the president's game, and there were a lot of guards all around him. Travis is already a politician, so he was given the authority to enter without hesitation. They were even escorted down to the president's office by the guard. There's no way robbery could happen here. They are heavily armed and prepared to defend the president at all times.

"And we can't let our guard down again." Romero stepped forward. "I agree, Lord, but we also need a plan for retaliation if they strike again." Scarlett watched anxiously as her father considered their options before finally nodding in agreement. "You're right," he said resolutely. "We don't back down from threats like this. We'll gather all our resources together." "Did you get the license plate number?" asked the IT specialist. "No," Scarlett shook her head. "But we need to find out who it belongs to and fast."

“No please! Please! Spare her! Ple— “ I stab him straight in the heart and twist it, watching him lose his life. Just then we hear a commotion from outside the club and i signal to one of the guards to check it out. I pull out my knife and one of the guards hands me a piece of cloth on which I wipe it. My second in command, also my best friend— Dom, orders the rest of the guys to dispose of the body and clean up. I leave with him following behind me. I get to my office and set my knife down. “You realize his daughter is only 8.”

I remembered Yuvonne, and I remembered my mom who once wrote to us saying, even if we would die, it should be not on our knees, it was a worst case scenario because I was sitting on my butt not even on my knees, I disappointed her, Yuvonne too, I felt very sorry. "I have the laptop!" Came a very deep voice from the end of the hall, My eyes fluttered open and I smiled in triumph and mixed feelings. It was Julius, the plan didn't deep afterall. Mercury did a job well done. Standing with Julius was, George Benson, Daniel Washington and Ottega Henry against The President, Gal Mayer, The Colonel and Anthony. The game changed and the real war, ready to strike.

- He knew it was a he asks with an obvious answer but still he asked. - There was even an investigation but they didn't find anything. For a while they put protection on her but that did not solve things, so the President decided to hire her own security- -And that's where I come in- Cristian pursed his lips, that was going to be a busy job.

The reason environmentalists could carry on unimpeded was the advantage of political correctness. As long as they had that, even the likes of Jimmy could do whatever he liked, and no one would dare argue. But today, they lost that buff. In video game terms, it was their immunity status suddenly vanishing. The enemy should therefore seize the moment and strike them down once and for all, denying them the chance to live and fight another day. Otherwise, they might reclaim that immunity buff once more and everyone would once again be helpless against them.

On the day the kidnappers killed my son, I did not cry. I paid top dollar for the best lawyer in the city to argue that the kidnapper was innocent. And once he was free, I signed ten percent of my shares over to him. I also gave him the house my son had loved most. My husband, Alex Thomas, slapped me in front of the press. He called me a cold-blooded monster. People on social media boycotted my company and demanded my family kick me out. I endured every insult and every attack in silence. At the review hearing, I looked at my husband. "I thought you, of all people, would understand me."

She slips on her shoes and we walk hand in hand to our destiny. When we get to the lower level I greet three secret service agents guarding the door. There are three more inside the room interrogating Chad. I'll go in, but first I want to see the president and put his fears to rest. Or get ready for the fight of my life. I would lay down my life to protect Sloan, but if the President wants to cause trouble for us he can. He has the power right now to keep us apart, but I've known him for a long time. And I know that he's recently fallen in love with July, so I'm hoping that in some way his heart has been softened.

“The armed forces are at your disposal. Use them. Regain control—” In one fluid move, Anabella was up, throwing her chair to break the monitor to the left of the president. The screen showing the Security Chief’s face fell to the ground, a leg of the chair stuck inside of it. Upon hearing the commotion, guards came streaming into the room. Marx, Xavier, and Penny got to their feet.

“H-Hello! Oh my gosh! I can’t wait to tell my friends that I have actually met our president! Wow… so much more handsome than on television.” I chuckled lightly as her cheeks turned apple red. It was really impressive how he was able to attract fans of all ages. At the little girl’s cried of delight, I noticed how a few people started to look our way. Luckily, he had put back on his sunglasses so that no one could immediately recognized him. Meanwhile, the presidential guards quickly rushed over to us. “Mr. President, are you alright?” Wriggling his hand out of the little girl’s hard grip, he replied, “I'm fine.”