Novel & Cerita Main Character Watch Dogs 2

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.

Gideon stared at the radio like he would tear the answer out with his teeth if technology failed him. Then James came back. “We have her on footage.” Colton’s hand closed around the back of the chair. “Alive,” James said quickly. The room released a breath as one. My knees nearly gave. Colton’s eyes closed. His face tilted down. For one second, he looked less like an Alpha and more like a brother. Gideon turned away. His shoulders shook once. Only once. James continued, “She was attacked by two men. Sedated one. Cut the other across the forearm. Took a go bag from under reception desk. Released the dog. Exited through wildlife run.”

IAN The warehouse looms ahead with no lights and looks like it was abandoned for a long time. Just as I'm stepping out of my car silently, I feel a tap on my shoulder. I turn about to get defensive when I find that it's Anderson. I forgot how quick and silent he is on his feet. That's why I hired him. You see him but never see him coming. “Where is he?” I ask. “In the backseat, sir.” I nod as I rush to where his car is packed. Axel, my black Belgian Malinois, is leaping from the back seat, his teeth bared and ready.

Running tells a follower you've spotted them, and once a tail knows they're burned, they stop playing nice. She felt a wave of relief when she noticed the guards had clocked the car too. Dario, a broad-shouldered guy who’d joined her detail three days ago, drifted closer to her. He kept his hand near his jacket in a way that looked casual to a stranger, but Mia knew exactly what he was doing. The car didn't swoop in. It just hovered half a block behind her, matching her pace with a slow, steady persistence that felt way more sinister than if it had just pulled up beside her.

CHAPTER 2 The engine of my car revved as I charged straight at the delinquents. My headlights flashed at them and in seconds they scattered like flies. In a swift turn, I drifted at the curve barely missing the white minivan parked at the other side of the street. One of the masked thugs clenched the girl’s arm to keep her put. He had a dragon tattoo on his forearm and spoke in Greek to his accomplices. I pulled down the windows of the passenger’s seat and pointed my Jennings J 22 rifle straight to his forehead. His face was drained of blood as he stood frozen like a deer in headlights.

I looked closer and noticed it was a camera. " Yeah. Someone's definitely been here. " Walking into the building I looked around and tried to block the dust from entering my system. There wasn't much on the bottom floor but when I heard a few silent growls, I froze in my spot. Looking over my shoulder, I made eye contact with two rottweilers stalking towards me with an extremely lose piece of rope connected to their collars. They didn't look malnourished, giving me another sign that someone might be His Possession In Discretion - DISCRETION SERIES BOOK #1 - Chapter 38 (p.9 of 9)