Jay Hernandez Suicide Squad Novels & Stories

I asked Jace. "He should. Hayden handed over everything. All the shady stuff Hernan's been up to for years. The cops have been dying to take him down, but they didn't have the smoking gun until now," Jace said, glancing at me through the rearview mirror. "Wait, you're sure he didn't hurt you?" His voice had that skeptical edge, like he couldn't believe someone like Hernan would leave me unscathed. I shook my head. "Nope, he said he was using me to get to Hayden. But honestly... today's showdown? He looked weaker than I thought he'd be."

' she annouced as she got in through the front door, a huge smile plastered on her face. 'Noisy is in the building everyone!' Shane announced from the place he was seated playing video games. Her Dad, strict faced sat waiting for her in the living room. 'Dad!' she was startled. Usually by this time he was always in his study. 'What happened in Super hero high?' he asked. Suzanne couldn't help smiling. So he was interested in her day! Wao! 'Today, I was placed in Squad 10 along with Ryan, Ethan and Andrew! Guess what, Dad?! Silverstin is our CIN, he's kinda annoying though.'

None of them were expecting me to keep quiet again so that’s a first. Elder Sesan nudged Alpha Hades and he got started. “Those of our suicide squad that returned brought back some very disturbing… things that were hard to comprehend.” “What were they?” Kane asked with Cannon seeming a bit more anxious than normal. CANNON I avoided thinking about them because those agmarbhs gave me anxiety attacks. Moonstone hasn’t seen trouble like this in centuries and the last one almost destroyed our pack. If I was Alpha, was I really up for the challenge? They weren’t going to take it easy with us and we needed to be alert. After what Hades’ suicide squad retrieved from Dorcha Azonos, I’ve been having d

To the right was a boy whose very outline seemed to glitch and tear, his physical form constantly dissolving into dense, black smoke and re-solidifying. "Target acquired," the vibrating behemoth ground out, his voice trembling with a mixture of terror and forced compliance. He locked eyes with Baraka. "Patient Zero. We are ordered to incapacitate and extract. Do not resist." "You don't have to do this," Baraka said, stepping forward, placing himself squarely between the Suicide Squad and the fleeing refugees. The violet sparks ignited across his knuckles, casting harsh purple shadows across the damp bricks. "I can disable the collars. I did it for the last squad. Let me break the leash."

Ade teased. "Stay focused dumbass!... As I was saying, she told me that Sylvester was a bus driver meaning he could have been famous among the hoodlums and probably knew a gang or two. One could say he pissed a gang off and they decided to waste him. But why would a gang kill someone and then go all the way to hide the body in the forest? I mean, we get cases of deaths as results of gang fights or grudges and they are always open, sometimes even in broad daylight."

— I think it's good that the one who defends me hasn't been accused numerous times. — Now, here comes the light topic, you can relax. I did that to see your reactions under pressure. You have excellent posture, congratulations. – Miguel smiled, causing Catherine to do the same – But nothing I said is a lie. – The smile on Catherine's face disappeared as Miguel dragged his chair to his closet, opening it and taking a black thermos bottle with what appeared to be water from the side of his backpack, opening it and taking a sip. – In this team, we have me, you, Diego, and Rogerio. I'll tell you a little bit about the guys so you can at least know their names. Rogerio is an expert in solving mar

She accepted without thinking twice, since then she has become like my younger, annoying sister, whom I love to death. “Hope the Mistress has fun tormenting the family, they deserve what is coming to them and we will be supporting you all the way”. The two jokers in my squad pipe up. Johny and Jessie are siblings. They approached me, asking to join The Reapers. They had been apart of the Hernandez clan from young, their father was one of Luca’s dad trusted men. They looked like two innocent kids, even thou they were 23 and 22 respectively, Jessie being the eldest. However, they are not to be underestimated. They are insane, to put it politely. They love creating chaos and getting into fights

“We request that you send a team of assassins after the boy. Amalgamation is weakened and breached. This is the best chance to get a few of our men in to do the job. I know that this is risky, but we can send the Death Squad after him. They will take their lives to ensure that they take his.” Elder Miriam’s words sent a chill down the spines of most of the Elders. The Death Squad was a team of strong warriors who reported directly to Elder Miriam. They were her life’s blood and evidence of her greatest investment. They fought like people possessed and knew no fear. They had been trained in espionage, and were resistant to every form of torture in the world. Each of them had no tongues so one

“Your wound is clean. You’re breathing. That’s more than I planned for you.” “You sound proud,” Hernandez said. He let out a weak laugh and shook his head. “Is this what loyalty earns me? I’ve taken bullets for you, Juan. I’ve kept my mouth shut when I should’ve spoken. I’ve stood by you when everyone else was against you, and now here we are.” Juan watched him. It was almost funny how quick Hernandez could put on that tone, like he was the victim, like history should excuse the present. “You stood by me until you didn’t,” Juan said. He pulled a chair closer and sat, keeping his eyes on him.

The Enigma Team tensed when they noticed that some of the gang members are going to move. “No one move. A deal is a deal. I lost the duel.” Hercules told them. He walked towards JD and offered a hand. “I guess we won’t be seeing each other anymore, Black Dragon.” JD accepted his hand and shook it. “Probably. Maybe. Who knows? But I expect you to leave Dark Knight alone.” He firmly said. Hercules just nodded and turned to his members. “Let’s go back to L.A.” Before he left the warehouse, JD called him.