Madness Combat Agent Novels & Stories

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

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.”

Across the city, inside the heavily guarded villa of Richard Lancaster, chaos simmered. The shipment had arrived, cleared smoothly at the port with the invisible hands of Damian’s father pulling the strings. But when the containers were opened at Lancaster’s hidden compound, the air grew thick with disbelief. The crates were stacked, neat and heavy, but the contents were not what he had been promised. Packs of high-potent weed of a new origin filled the space. The quality was there, yes, but the quantity? Not even close. Lancaster’s face darkened. He stepped forward, his eyes narrowing as his men opened crate after crate. The weight of silence pressed down on the room.

He lost two of his agents in it already and he did not know how he was going to explain it to his superiors. Also, he did not know who was who in that battle. He wanted to help by shooting the enemy, which would have done nothing because they did not have silver bullets. Even if they did, they were going to end up shooting the people they were working with because they could not differentiate between the wolves. Every time a body fell the agents would look to see if it were one of the people they came with. Because what they noticed was that every time one dies, they turn back to their human forms.

"You know that sick bastard? Are you guys with the police or something?" "We're apart of a Unit dealing in specialized crimes...it looks like a dog attacked you," Khan said evenly as the woman snorted placing more tissue on her wounds. It was doing absolutely nothing to soak up the vast amount of blood. Just making the wound a red clot like mess... She cursed under her breath, before using her good hands to rub one of her temples. "It was that sicko, not a damn dog. He shot me up with some drug, fucked me then put something in my arm!"

My front line soldiers: Felix Phantom Skye Sean Sarah Mandy Felix and Phantom, my two speedsters, faster than flash himself when it comes to getting the job done. Sky and Sean, my thinkers on their feet. Have excellent aim with any type of heavy machine and use the best techniques to ensure the job is done effectively. Sarah and Mandy, bad girls. They are the vixens, there to seduce and enchant anyone in their way. Two beautiful ladies who know how to take out anyone. Then we have our main powerful soldiers, the most important: Sandy Tyler Master Mind Calvin Jack Roxy Sandy, my sneaky snake, she is able to get past anything in her way, be it security systems, guards or just a plain old fence

she grins wickedly, "I've always wanted a combat medic under my wing... Later, Agate Althea opened the door to the passenger's side of the jeep. On the driver's side sat Major General Marcus Miller. She sat inside and closed the door. "Is this thing clean?" she asked her old friend. "Of course. Who do you think I am?" said the general. "I may be in the military but that doesn't make me any less of a mage." "So, how long have you known?" she asked. The other sat in silence. "38 years, Marcus, that's how long we've known each other, and yet..."

He used the fog barrier to buy time and exhaust his opponent. “How about it? Can you find me, you grotesque thing?” Adrian’s taunts echoed, but the sinister man no longer responded. His eyes were bloodshot, his pupils pinpricks, and his pulse raced as he mindlessly attacked everything around him. This loss of consciousness was precisely the dangers of madness.

the unknown robot said. "I agree!" - said sun and a few hours later, they implemented the plan. When the Solar chip thawed, he woke up on the shore of the night sea, on which lay a huge number of useless robots, out of order. Not understanding what was happening, Sunny saw in the distance a very strange robot, digging in this mass of lifeless metal, and went to him: "Who are you?" Sunny asked. "My name is Combinator!" I'm one of the old Adam robot models, " said the robot with the unusual external shape.