James Gunn Novels & Stories

But my ribs still screamed with every breath, every movement, every goddamn shift in position. And my arm was still trapped in this fucking cast. I stood at the window of Jameson's bedroom—our bedroom now, I supposed—watching the sun rise over the compound. Today was the day. The coordinated strike against the Russians and Isaac. And I was stuck here. Useless. "You're pacing again," Jameson said from behind me. I turned to find him already dressed in tactical gear, checking his weapons with practiced efficiency. He looked every inch the mafia boss preparing for war—dangerous, focused, lethal.

“James.” James immediately appeared not long after Ariana called him. Although Ariana shouldn't know James' identity at this point, she already knew that James was from a group of assassins specially trained to protect the Alison family. The man has great hearing and likes to hide in the shadows. Ariana knew she just needed to call, and James would appear shortly after her call. “May I help you, Lady Aria?” Even though James still didn't understand why Ariana never looked surprised, even though he always appeared quickly whenever the girl called, James was still professional when he asked in his usual calm manner.

"Noooooooooo!!!!!!!", James screamed when he heard the sound of the gun click. "James?", Dane called out from where he was sitting wondering what was wrong with his new assistant. __Whew! It was an imagination__, James thought as he looked around, checked his body and saw that he was still intact and the boss was still sitting. He wiped the sweat that has formed on his forehead. "You may go", Dane said to James as he reclined in his chair, he just finished reading the contents on the paper.

James said as the cops began to climb to the top of the roof all pointed their guns at him but if they shot there was no way it would get to him since the press man was at his front. " I think death is the best option, i can't live to face all I've done, thank you for trying to help." James said and jumped from the building with his head down. He crashed on the the ground and his neck broke, including every other bone in his body. "Get The paramedics." Detective Gomez shouted. Elsa walked into Sharon's house and met her putting pointing bullets into a clip while Maggie puts the clip into guns. "What's happening here?" Elsa asked walking in.

It was a text from his lead security consultant, a former Special Forces operator named Marcus. "Hunter, we have a lead. James's associate, the one who handled the digital manipulation of the photos—we found him. He’s in a safe house we set up. He's willing to talk, but he’s terrified. He says James is working with someone new. Another party. Says James is a puppet in a bigger game."

OR PLEASE WAIT UNTIL I LET YOU GUYS KNOW IT IS SAFE TO READ AGAIN Mariah POV I watch Nick leave and I start heading outside to the sparring field, walking out the school door I notice no one is out here yet and decide to turn back to meet the girls in the locker room when an arm snakes around my waist causing me to freeze when I feel a gun pointed at my stomach. (If you scream you can kiss your pups goodbye. Do you understand?) The man growls and I nod my head. (W-Who are you?) I studder. (That is not your concern.) He snarls and I feel something prick my arm.

After giving Jasmine a really deadly look, Damien stood up and walked past Jasmine, brushing his shoulder against hers violently. He didn't know how he felt about Ariel 's water breaking, but he was definitely angry. He started walking slowly and he went outside immediately. He mindlinked the head of the warriors to meet him immediately. Damien was feeling really betrayed and really angry. He went outside to meet Tobias.

“When I started my training, I was 13, but I always thought I would just be a second. I was told, though, that a gun, a knife, or any weapon for that matter, needs to be a part of you, an extension. You should be just as comfortable with that as you are your hand.” “That makes sense. I’ve had gun training, but nothing to your degree.” “Every one of us had to train. Just some more than others, like me and Ric, since he’s my second in command.” “Does anything make you uncomfortable?” She tiled her head as she walked to her car. He opened the door for as she unlocked it and smiled at him. “Uomini meravigliosi (gorgeous men).” -----

Cain scoffs and Gene glares at him, his eyes rimmed with unshed tears. "You may not have liked your father, but I knew him my entire life. You have no idea who he was or what he did, he was the best man I have ever known and he did not deserve the life he was handed. He should have had your mother by his side, he loved her…" Gene stops and clears his throat before continuing. "I would like to officially give notice of my wish to retire, now Abaddon is gone, I would like to spend the rest of my life quietly with my mate. I am happy to help train the next Beta when you choose them, but I request that you do so quickly, I only stayed on this long because Abaddon was my best friend."

After a while, he sighed. "My real name is Lucian Quentin Ross". His cold voice broke the silence. I raised my head to look at him. Shock evident on my face. "My dad is Damien Ross". He continued. A small gasp flew from my lips, my eyes widening in surprise. I've heard of Damien Ross. He was one of America's biggest and most wanted drug lord. Ignoring the look on my face, he continued.