Madness Combat Agent Novels & Stories

I double-checked and rechecked the list with Tank as every bit of equipment we have is vital for this type of training, especially when you're fighting the elements up in the mountains. I laugh as Maddog yells " Yeah, let's do this." Maddox Lennox, age twenty-nine, nickname Madog, for apparent reasons hes ex-army special forces and hes also my IT expert he now works for swift security. You guessed it. He's the crazy one of the group, Madog he likes a challenge and the crazier, the better. Anyway, that's my two guys in the team.

She now looked more like the old hag I'd just sent to hell than her former self. A glowing mirror materialized in my hand and held it up for her to see once her screams were at an end. I'd made sure she felt every tear and mending of her skin and bones. Her screams only got louder once she saw her new appearance and I felt a touch of madness in her mind. You're not gonna escape that way. I want you completely aware of everything that's about to happen to you.

Kevin retorted and threw his golf club carelessly. "That woman is coming." The answer from Kevin's assistant made his eyes blink a few times, he was both confused and wondering in his mind. "Who? What's her business?"

My father always said that the wilderness lives in me, bringing storms and raging winds through my skin for the world to feel. So I become the wilderness itself. I gather all my strength, all the storms inside me, all the blizzards and wind. The feel of power rise in me, energy filling my body once again. I jump to my feet, ignoring the crushing pain in my left thigh and brace myself for what I am about to do. I will most likely get instantly killed by this fucker, but it's better than all of this shit. And well, I do a lot of stupid shit when I'm angry. So, going against all my instincts, I bare my teeth, push myself forward and jump on blue eyed monster to rip his throat out.

Miral cursed. `Everyone's asshole` "Oye lady don! What happened?" Aditya was shocked to hear Miral cuss. "My father has got some severe injury in his head and that's why maybe his brain isn't functioning properly," Miral growled. "Is that Miral Chandravanshi, speaking against her father, the great Raghuveer Chandravanshi?" Aditya taunted. "Yes. Because he thinks he can do anything, but he can't," Miral retorted.

But what if I put in my pure vigor too? "What?!" "Impossible!" The Talnamese around them all astonished, but they soon saw the thick red pure vigor shrouding them from every direction. It was Frank's Death Eater, using their offensive vigor to pervade their combat ward. "Argh!" One of the Talnamese collapsed on his knees soon enough, clutching his head. The second followed in under two seconds, and then a third… Like a chain reaction, every Talnamese casting the combat ward collapsed to the floor, their eyes beet red and their faces contorting with madness.

God knows who send that guy into Camilla's room because I have lots of enemies and now they know that I have a mate and they won't leave any chance to hurt me I rushed towards my room and john trailed behind me, when I reached my room I saw Aden with his mate unlocking the door "Don't worry alpha, whosoever is inside I am going to kill him," Aden said to me and he unlocked the door the scene I saw in front of my eyes makes my blood boil in anger. Camilla is in the bed with some blond gut who is hovering over her, Aden and John looked at me but my eyes are concentrated on Camilla whose eyes trained at me. she pushed that guy and then looked at me with a scared expression "Stefano, this is not

I thought I was going to faint again. The bodyguard captain was glaring at me fiercely, as if the man behind him was his employer. Stunned, I blurted, "Are you mad? I'm the Leafensteins' second-in-line, not him!"

Hence, we are not with Dane now. I remember the words Alejandro uttered just before killing Dane; 'How dare you touch my mate! No one touches my mate and gets away with it!' What a lying piece of sh*t. If it weren't for the mate bond, I would hate him for sure, but right now my emotions are torn between resenting him and wanting to jump into bed with him. We approach the enemy as close as possible, mindful to keep a safe distance between us.

The bullet. Too much. Too fucking much. “You okay?” Camilla asked her without looking up. “I’ll live,” I muttered. “That dress says otherwise,” Camilla smirked. “But you wear it like armor. Respect.” I didn’t smile. “Who the hell are you?” “The one you has been sending you messages”, she replied. Rob answered. “This is Camilla Amato. Former Special Ops. Freelance ghost now. She used to work for the same people I did.”