Marshall D Teach Bounty Novels & Stories

The lure of extra money had made them readily agree. After falling into the water, Debra was supposed to use a lifeboat to go back to shore. But Marion and Randy had suddenly appeared, changing her plans. She had followed them to avoid the approaching rescue team and ended up back at Marion's house. The situation had been sudden, and Debra hadn't expected Marion to find her location so accurately. Marion said calmly, "Juan has issued several bounty notices. Anyone who can find you will get ten million dollars. He clearly doesn't believe you're dead."

He ordered the bounty to be posted on the human dark web, the reward changed to ten million dollars. Just then, the phone lit up again. Clarence lunged for it, his hand trembling as he answered. “Hello?” A gravelly male voice with a strange accent came through. “The bounty says you’ll give your heart’s blood for a lead. Is that true?”

His body was rigid against mine. "What's wrong?" I asked, voice still sleepy. He did not answer right away. Instead, he pulled me closer, burying his face in my hair for a long moment before speaking. "Damon showed me the note. And we got intelligence overnight. Someone put a bounty on you." The words hit me like cold water. I sat up, pulling the sheet around me. "A bounty?"

When this bloody guard had just finished speaking, a row of big red letters suddenly popped up on the electronic screen displaying the progress of the bounty mission. At the same time, the familiar female voice was heard broadcasting throughout the Western bounty venues. “Hidden mission unlocked! Destroy a base camp of the Hall of Evil for a bounty of 50 million dollars! “Congratulations to Team George for winning the first kill mission to destroy a base camp of the Hall of Evil. You’ve received a bounty reward of 50 million dollars!” Cheers erupted in all the underground bounty divisions! Team George was the most powerful team of bounty hunters in the entire underground bounty community. Th

Victor was gone, gone—Harlan’s team spiriting him away in the chaos. Elena’s sob broke free, her body collapsing against mine. “He’s always one step ahead.” Marco’s laptop, salvaged, pinged: “Phase 3: Bounty to 100 million. Global hunt. – V.” Sofia’s hand found ours, her voice weak but defiant. “We don’t run. We fight.” Harlan’s mole network. Victor’s escape. The bounty’s call to arms. The war wasn’t over. It was hunt season. Chapter 34

The woman sighs, flipping through the mail. "A job?" "A bounty, hit, doesn't matter what we call it, we'll be hunting people." "Who?" The man sighs, sliding out pictures with subsequent names scrawled onto the pages. "John Mallorca, Barney Bowers, Vincent Locke, Nathaniel Logs, Roden Paris-" "You don't have to name all of them. Just tell me how many and where." "Well, they don't know where Vincent nor Barney is, they only confirmed that they were involved."

Soon after, Wessel entered with two rugged men in tow, both in their forties with imposing statutes and bulging muscles, radiating raw power. "Appreciate your efforts, Mr. Penns!" Terry said, his smile spreading as he rose to greet them. "You're too gracious, Mr. Austin," they replied, settling into the couch. "I'm curious, Mr. Austin. Who is it that you need us to handle this time?" The elder brother, Maxim Penn, spoke with a composed and even voice. "With a fifteen-million-dollar bounty on the line, this guy can't be just some random Joe, can he?" The younger brother, Blythe, remarked, casually sipping from his cup.

It hurt to know I’ve met my match and to feel her indifference. ‘She’s boring as fuck,’ Tandy huffs out a sigh, ‘finished college, went to med school…everyhing she told Marie checked out.’ ‘Where’s her Pack?’ I breathe, because it’s a mystery. But Tandy huffs. ‘I’m still waiting for intel to come back, but as far as we know, she’s rogue.’ ‘She cuts ties…’ I’m thinking out loud, no longer paying attention to the warm body against my own and Tandy pulls at my neck, encouraging me to bend down towards her.