Lion's Blade Task Force Novels & Stories

No order. My wolf snarled inside me. Rogues. And something worse. Leaves rustled ahead. Dark shapes moved between trunks. Not wolves. Not fully. Their steps were uneven like their bones did not fit right under their skin. Leo slowly drew a blade. His shoulders squared, jaw firm. “We are being tested.” I felt the ground tremble under my feet. “They know we are here,” I said. The howling grew louder. Closer. Liam tightened his grip. “Blake. Orders.”

The Blackwatch APCs hummed back online. "Don't let them retreat!" Leo commanded, swiveling the manual CIWS turrets and unleashing a hail of fire into the blinded, stumbling mass of surviving assassins. "Run them down!" Torque yelled, slamming his foot on the accelerator. The Ironhead militia didn't hesitate. The Rat-Rods and APCs surged forward into the blinding neon light of Sector 6, their tires crushing the dropped monomolecular blades and scattering the broken, blinded remnants of the Admin's elite stealth force.

They had told me to go to bed, but how could I close my eyes after what had happened? The phone calls never stopped all night. Different numbers, different voices, different updates. The Blade men were already hunting a name—Rocco Valeri. The bastard who killed Andrew. I sometimes forgot how ruthless and skilled the Blades were—especially with their own enemies. I prayed they found him. But I also knew something. When the Blade family hunts a foe, they don't seek revenge, they seek annihilation. I hadn't even realized I had dozed off until the sound of heavy boots storming into the living room jolted me awake. I sat up sharply, my heart pounding.

Lucas growled at me threateningly, but Alpha Ray stepped in front of me and glared at the Silver Blade Alpha. “She has the right to say whatever the f*ck she wants to say,” he growled back at Lucas with his eyes glinting red, displaying his Alpha strength. “These people are also the witnesses when Thornsnakes pack attacked my turf and killed my first mate. Seeing that cursed mark on Ruby Morgan’s arm, I am now convinced that the ThornSnakes and Silver Blade Pack had been working together, or perhaps Silver Blade had taken over ThornSnakes and had been controlling them to weaken me by murdering my first mate.”

I tightened my grip until bones shifted beneath my hand. Lilith hissed. “You will not touch my mate.” The words came out half voice, half growl. Around us, the fighting faltered for a heartbeat. Bella’s hands caught my arm from behind. “Lucian, the blade—” Lilith tried to wrench free. I slammed her backward. She struck a tree hard enough to lose her grip on the dagger, leaving it buried in my side. Before I could reach her again, two rogues crashed between us in wolf form.

Leo’s voice crackled through the static in my ear, a dying gasp of a connection. “Elena... get... out... The Director... fail-safe... harvest...” The line went dead. The bug wasn't just a sensor. It was a homing beacon. By killing the drone and the internal bug, I’d triggered the one thing I couldn't outrun. I stood in the center of the dark nursery, carrying a child that was currently beating with my enemy’s heart, while the Syndicate’s silent harvesters began their descent on the Morton estate. I reached into my hair and pulled out the Phantom Blade. The titanium needle was a cold, solid promise in the dark.

“Blade-“ “Stop trying to control me with your words, with your kisses, and caresses! In the end, you are just like your mother, Katniss! I am done with your manipulation! Say your prayers now. I will make sure to send you to hell tonight where you and your two-faced parents belong!” In a blink of an eye, Blade already had a dagger in his hand. He ran to me, ready to attack me. The hybrids showed up and blocked him. But with a snap, the hybrids flew in different directions.

The herds were growling, howling, and even showing their fangs and claws. From inside the hemp bag her mother had given her, Jonea took out her silver stake. The silver stake will be her weapon of protection. Jonea stood back to back with Miller. They were alert because the wolves surrounded them from all over. Aland was confronted by the leader of the special forces. They wrestled in an open area–clawed and pounced on each other. Hamilton Pack squad members also face about 10 to 20 opponents each. A special forces member who didn't turn into a wolf walked up to Jonea with a dagger. He was trying to disguise himself.

I went out of the room and out of the pack house where I found everyone standing They all looked speechless and stunned to see me. "Alpha," Blade called, then stepped in front of me happily with a bloody nose. "Where is Neo?" I asked seriously. "Neo took off with the Luna. We didn't know why, that's why we couldn't follow them." He answered. "You. Logan and the twins should be prepared. I want him brought back here dead or alive. You will lead the warriors out of the pack. Split into three groups and spread out. follow his tracks and bring him to me." I ordered. "Right away Alpha." He answered with a bow.

I would be a liar if I told you that it didn’t take me a while to connect the dots and to understand that both Roger and Blade are father and son. No wonder why he was looking quite familiar. Before going ahead with the fight, I mind-linked the three non- tentative teenagers that I'm trying to protect, and ordered them. " Get near the enforcement now! " Then both our wolves engaged in a fight while launching on each other. He was quite strong, not as a normal wolf, and I was barely managing to keep control of the battle, when Blade shifted and decided to join his son, making me soon to lose. Hopefully, a familiar wolf also decided to join the fight, and that wolf is no one rather than Peter.