Luke Cage Willis Stryker Novels & Stories

Despite everything, satisfaction flickered through me. “I beat the absolute shit out of your little whore Kandy.” Cassandra barked out a laugh loud enough to echo across the gravel lot outside. Luke laughed too. Actually laughed. Not angry. Not defensive. Amused. “Well,” he said casually while dropping my hands again, “guess you saved me a job.” Something cold settled deeper into my stomach. “What?” Luke leaned back slightly against the van wall, taking another drag from his cigarette before answering. “Kandy was useful until she wasn’t.” Smoke curled slowly from his mouth as he spoke. “Now she’s the Daggers’ problem to get rid of.”

Making them merge with the other groups. We train daily. We are responsible for learning as many tactics as possible. I as well as both betas and James are the main snipers. We usually are the first to arrive at the scene and the last to leave the scene. We gotta specialize in everything. From artillery to, combat, human and wolf form. Our specialty consists of different martial arts, combat, being the best with weapons, and my favorite.... being swift with the sword. There's just something about ripping a vamps head off with one single swift from my blade. Almost like a knife going through butter.