Novel & Cerita Main Character Watch Dogs 2

“Yes, me. I'm sorry I have to do this, Maya. What can we do about it? After all, this is my job.” The man came forward and approached the poor woman suddenly. The man's hand gripped Mrs. Maya’s jaw. Nadira put on hold the call “Mother!” which is already on the tip of the tongue. Instead, she bit her inner cheek a little more than she wanted. “Say it right now,” growled the man. “Where are you hiding that wolvire?” “I—akh—don't—know!” Mrs. Mata breathless answered. “Very well,” said the man with a deep voice. The man released his grip with one rough jolt and retreated back. However, after that everything happened so fast.

Before the blow could fall, the heavy bronze doors of the council chamber were violently thrown open from the outside. I spun around, expecting the rest of Sharon’s vanguard, my hands already gathering the golden light for another strike. But it wasn't the Western Crags mercenaries who entered. Standing in the doorway was a massive, gray-furred wolf, its shoulders broader than any rogue I had ever seen, its face covered in a lattice of fresh, bleeding claw marks. Silas Vane’s second-in-command is a brutal beta rogue named Jax. And in his jaws, he was dragging the limp, unconscious body of Marta.

The photographs disappeared into an encrypted folder before the car quietly pulled away. … As evening settled over the city, Noah’s phone vibrated. Julian. “We’ve got movement.” Noah answered immediately. “What happened?” “Victor Hale wasn’t alone.” Noah straightened. “What do you mean?” “He was being watched.” The words hung in the air. Julian continued. “Our team noticed another vehicle following him after he left the salon.” “So someone is watching the watcher.” “Yes.” Noah’s grip tightened around the phone. “The Architect doesn’t trust his own people.”

he murmured into the darkness. Behind him, Elena shifted in her sleep. The barking stopped suddenly. And absolute silence returned. Vlad remained motionless in front of the window for a few seconds after the barking ceased. He knew. He was being watched. It wasn’t Elena’s imagination. It wasn’t chance at the restaurant. It wasn’t coincidence in the parking lot. Things would have to change. He would reinforce the mansion’s security. More cameras. More sensors. Not that he doubted the dogs—they had been with him for over two hundred years, trained, loyal, and deadly when necessary. But that wasn’t enough.

Too good that he also brought something with him. "Activate the night visual." Said Detective Jack, his pal who are currently inside the bullet proof van with their computer geniuses watching everything on the abandoned hospital as Detective Park moved around wearing the eyeglass with a tiny camera connected to the holograms. "It looks like you can't clearly see everything," Luca retorted taking a step forward a bit closer to him. "I know that you've been dying to see this face back when Warn is still alive." "Yes I am Mr. Dragon."

Everything had gone smoothly the way he’d expected. After dinner he went to the bar and poured himself some wine. He was wondering why can’t his men find the shotgun. They said everything was tidied and place on their right places but one is not there. On her second glass , he already feeling sleepy so he went up to his room. He felt heavy now and so went straight to the bed. While he was lying feeling half conscious, he saw a figure coming in from the door. He can’t quite make who it is . He can’t focus and his sight is blurred. There, as he was about to overcome by unconsciousness, saw the figure pointing the shotgun between his eyes. Then all turn to pitch black.

It was cursed steel,the only weapon that could kill a member of the Moonshade pack, Green Ashrend. Tears dropped from my eyes as I saw her body arch. She gasped as blood spilled from her lips. I saw his face over her shoulder. He had a scar running from his left eye to his jaw. His eyes were black like death itself. He gave me a wicked smile and I immediately knew who he was. The Shadow Alpha. His face was calm, merciless, as he removed the blade from my mother's chest and let her fall. "MAMA!" I screamed again, running forward to her, but the force of her magic barrier threw me back.

“Stop!” Both men froze. Their heads snapped toward the cabin window, toward her. Her heart thundered. She hadn’t meant to speak, hadn’t meant to draw their attention, but now their gazes locked on her like a noose tightening around her neck. The first Watcher used the distraction. With a guttural roar, he tore free, reversed them, and drove the second into the mud. His fists rose and fell like hammers, each blow splattering blood. The second only laughed, even as his teeth split, even as his face cracked beneath the punches. He spat crimson into the rain.

Adams, Rex Cross, and the dog' placard while glancing at Anthony, who had permission to come and go as he pleased. Rex couldn't help but pout unhappily while sighing his discontentment. 'I can't even compare to a colleague nor a dog'. Rex walked away with the dog gloomily. However he felt goosebumps all over his body after taking a few steps forward. As a retired military member, he was extremely alert to his surroundings, and so he knew that someone was observing him from the dark. Rex scanned his surroundings, and with his keen senses, he found the source of the surveillance. It was the black Mazda across the road.

I see two men. One of them has his back against the brick wall, and I can see that his hands are up in the air like in the movies when the police call freeze, but I cannot see his face as it is turned away from me. I notice that he has on an expensive jacket and shoes. He looks like someone who owned rooms, only right now, he looks like he would rather be anywhere else in the world. The second man is so close to him that it is obviously to threaten him, to make him know exactly how this ends. Also, he has a gun. My whole body freezes seeing the gun.