Jeanine Matthews Insurgent Novels & Stories

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.

, she asks with a confident smile. ------------------------------------- Richard Matthews is a widower, billionaire and CEO known for his ruthless ways of treating women. He never had even the slightest respect for the female gender, because of what his wife did to him. Lilian Johnson is a small town girl who came to the big city with so much hopes and dreams. Life was not easy for her, as she had to go through so many obstacles to get to where she was now.

He added, his eyes blazing with anger. Before I could say a word, my mother entered the tent, with Maria right behind her. Maria pointed a finger at me accusingly, saying, "I saw her sneak into her tent during the guard shift. She held a cloth bag, clutched like a thief's loot. She must have hidden it somewhere here." My dad pounced on me, clenching my locks of hair hard, saying angrily from between his gripped lips, his eyes raging with hellish rage, "Is what Maria says true?!"

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