La Guerrera Capitulo 50 Novels & Stories

It slammed into Guillermo's armor, crackling violently as sparks exploded outward. After the sharp electric bursts faded, thin strands of red lightning slipped into the armor itself. Guillermo screamed and threw his head back, his roar laced with raw agony. The sound echoed until the lightning finally died down. As the last sparks disappeared, his scream cut off. His right leg buckled, and he dropped to one knee, gasping for air. He panted heavily as he looked up at Andrew, his eyes filled with both shock and venomous hatred. Jose struggled up from the corner at that moment.

I handed the glass of wine to him. “Two days ago, I had my friend murdered in cold blood in order to save my daughter. I made a deal with the bastard Alfredo Colombo, but he broke it by making me a fool in front of my daughter. I gave him fifty crates to make his father proud, but now… I paused, taking a sip from my glass. “He needs to suffer,” He stared at me, and then he sipped from his glass. “Can you elaborate on the degree of suffering you are looking at, Mr. Guerra?””

Her face was pale with exhaustion, but her eyes burned with focus. “It’s not just coming,” she said quietly. “It’s already moving. The Chimera crossed the sea last night. The next strike…” She hesitated. “The next strike will be final.” Ellie tightened her grip on the blade. “Then let’s end this.” Shadows in the Camp That night, the base glowed under floodlights. Soldiers whispered as Ellie passed. Some called her Guardian. Others looked away, uneasy. Not all had accepted the new order. In the command tent, Rivera and Voss argued in low voices over strategy.

Leaving me completely gobsmacked and standing gawping like a complete moron. He knows how to push my buttons alright; anger buttons, and I am fuming as horny heat is replaced with fiery anger. I just blink at him, my heart pounding, pride wounded and a tiny tremor of rage simmering inside of me like a dull ember trying to catch alight. Breathing hard and just locked on that gaze in a silent war of ‘who the fuck do you think you are?’ Carrero is an utter fucking arsehole of epic proportions. He is no gentleman at all!!!