Main Character Watch Dogs 2 Novels & Stories

“But first, I need to show you something.” She turned her laptop in my direction, showing me what appeared to be surveillance footage of the woods outside the mansion gates. “What is this?” I asked, frowning at the screen. “Keep watching, you’ll find out in a bit.” I came closer to the desk to have a better look at the screen and that was when I noticed it…two wolves, circling around the area, sniffing the ground all around as if they were trying to get a scent. Damien and Emilio.

Alexander’s POV Vexia tightened her hands on the handles of my wheelchair. “Step aside,” she said in a shaky voice. “Or I’ll call the guards.” The wolf laughed. “The guards?” He took a step closer and stopped in front of us. “Do you not understand? The guards here obey Ronan Grey. I am here to stop you.” Vexia’s breath caught in her throat. She shook her head in disbelief. “You’re lying.” “Am I?” His voice dripped with malice.

Alpha Anders and Alpha Duncan had oversight responsibilities of the compound, although the former Alphas Callan and Michael, since no longer acting as Alphas, were taking on a lot of responsibility to increase security at the compound. I started walking towards my cabin, passing by Adam, one of my other guardian wolves. Raina had explained that the guardian wolves can often pick up on where we are, something that is most useful for keeping the red wolves safe. Sometimes the guardian wolves will simply show up where we are, especially if we have left the main house on the compound or our own home. “Hey Coral. How is it going?” Adam said as he walked up. I shrugged, taking a deep breath. “It i

I want to assume it has nothing to do with keeping Chloe imprisoned by his house but I can't convince myself otherwise. " Good. Five Minutes are enough. " I reply and disable our connection. I take the lead and zero follows closely behind, covering me. I am thankful he is with me, I wouldn't have pulled this off myself. The security system disables just as we reach the door. Zero doesn't wait for me to tell him what to do. He kicks the door open. We step inside and immediately, a dog's bark echoes through the house. " Shit!" I mutter. The dog is a Rottweiler, a fierce looking beast. A beast with its eyes on me. The animal starts running towards me in no time.

"Alpha, do you copy?" "Copy." Aser replied. He was crouching behind a stack of crates twenty feet from the trucks. He was dressed in grease-stained coveralls and a trucker cap pulled low over his eyes for a change. Beside him was a member of his elite security team, a large wolf named Jax. Cassie was monitoring the feed from a surveillance van parked a block away. "The night watchman just clocked out for his break," Cassie's voice came through. "You have only five minutes before the real drivers finish their cigarettes and climb into the cars."

"What happens after you catch one? Dodge. What Maxim wants it for. Dodge. What the term was. Dodge. What your mother meant in the driveway. Dodge. And just now I asked when the watches start and you told me a story about Finn's truck." "It's a good story." "Dax." His phone buzzes on the counter. More corridor logistics, probably, the schedule he won't discuss with me. He silences it without looking, which from him is basically a declaration of war on his own nature. "Walk me through it," I say. "If they run tonight." "Reena and Mato are on patrol. If there’s any movement, they call, I go, I take the last wolf in the line." Dax opens his beer.

Complacency could undo everything, and they all knew it. In the afternoon, Mira moved through the streets, checking patrols, observing civilians, and noting every subtle anomaly. Her wolf stirred within her, muscles coiled, senses alert, claws of instinct ready but restrained by discipline. Alder’s calm anchored her, giving clarity to Kade’s intensity, forming a perfect balance of instinct and calculation. Every heartbeat of the twins pulsed with the city’s rhythm, creating a living network of observation, preparation, and intervention. Every shadow, every alley, every rooftop was mapped in her mind, every potential disruption accounted for, every weak point strengthened.

TWO MAXIMILIAN POV “The Guns lands tonight boss, and The Red Hand cartels are planning on attacking us tonight and stealing from us, what do we do boss?” Marco my second in command turns to me, his eyes are filled with panic, despite the tattoos covering half of his face, he always looked up to me for advice

I’m trying not to get my hopes up, but Zeus is perking up in my head. “Shit Alpha! I’m sorry. I think Justin and I were the only ones who knew. We hadn’t connected it to the main network yet. I gave Maddie a watch yesterday. It is actually a tracker disguised as a hello kitty watch. I realized when Ike had his twitch the other day that we have been treating Rose and Maddie differently than we would our other clients, because they are the future leaders of the pack, and well, they have more security than most. It’s one of the first things we do with our regular clients, give them a tracker in case of kidnapping.

I said conversationally, approaching with a friendly smile. The watcher turned, his hand moving subtly toward a concealed weapon. But I was faster. The tranquilizer dart hit his neck before he could draw. He crumpled and I caught him, lowering him gently behind a hedge. "Target one secured," I reported through my earpiece. "Target two down," Lucas confirmed from his position at the coffee shop. "Target three neutralized," Damon added from near the sedan. "We're clear. Move in." Mary and Serena approached the front door of the Marlowe house. Mary knocked gently while Serena positioned herself to intercept any threats. After a moment, a woman in her forties answered, her expression cautious.