Jeanine Matthews Insurgent Novels & Stories

She raised her head and let out her hand to him to shake as she introduced herself. "Good morning, alpha. I am Dr. Kelly Madison and I am delighted to be at your serv---." "This is my mate," my mate cut her off as he turned to me and held out his hand for me to take. I stood up when he gently pulled me and Dr. Kelly eyed me up and down. "My mate, Suerinity, is your client from now on." "Oh, what's the problem with her?" her tone sounded a bit rude which my mate growled at. She immediately bowed her head and apologized.

Jonie Matthews had proven herself once more to be a rogue with her own ambitions that only sometimes coincided with the will of those who thought they had her under their thumb. It was an unsettling realisation; one I’d sooner put behind me.

Now that the shock had worn off, I could feel anger rising within me. "We are alone," the Xiezhi's pilot rumbled. "However, anything you say can and will be recorded for observation by the-" "United Korean Intelligence Service, I know," I sighed. "Listen, what the hell are you doing here? Assistance was not necessary. I had this under control." "You have a shocking concept of control," the Xiezhi's pilot replied. "Marissa Mallet is in Canada, in the insurgency base," I responded, finally. "I'm not at liberty to disclose the location."

Third person p.o.v. “ Has she been fed today?” The tall almost albino man asked from outside the room as he handed a file in his hand over to a lady they referred to as Jeanie. She was like the crew’s magician; Jeanie could make any traces of evidence whatsoever disappear, from a piece of paper to an entire shipwreck and to add she only needed a matter of seconds to get it done. Jeanie was found by Matthias seventeen years ago. She was a street rat as described by Soldo, learned how to hustle and survive from the age of six.

“Eleven escaped. We brought down five. Four didn’t make it out of the building. We are tracking them, though. We have a better chance of catching up to the ones who went through the woods, the ones that took shelter in the concrete room. We believe there are Construction workers helping them as well. Mother Tiger shot two down in a house near the room. Six more were rounded up in the woods and are being transported back now. Shall we put them in holding, too?” “Yes, we will need to question them. Any idea on the number of women that are still missing and unaccounted for?” “No, Mother White. The buildings are still reporting. We believe the number of dead women is around twenty so far. We hav

Jena anxiously asked, “Mam, you’re not going to suicide here, are you?” Airina bewilderedly looked at Jena, who glanced at the driver who nudged her with an awkward clear of his throat. Jena pursed her lips, learning that she had asked an unsettling question. Honestly, nothing was out of place since it was quite common for people who came from lower backgrounds to be intimidated. When she first saw Matthew, Jane regarded him as a good person – kind and courteous. While Airina exuded intimidation and coldness, it was as if she was the CEO and not a shareholder. Well, the most intriguing part was the fact that Matthew didn’t feel challenged at all, he was amused.