Marshall D Teach Bounty Novels & Stories

"She looks expensive. And terrified. Not your usual type." "My usual type didn't have a bounty placed on their head within an hour of purchase." Caspian pushed past him into the warehouse. "We need information. Fast." Inside, the warehouse was nothing like the exterior suggested. State-of-the-art computers lined one wall, weapons lined another, and in the center was a table covered in maps, photos, and what looked like surveillance equipment. "Who put the bounty?" David asked, moving to the computers. "Marcus Thorne. Werewolf. Old money. His son owed him five million in gambling debts, which is why Rielle ended up at the auction in the first place."

I froze. The words hit me like a punch to the stomach, stealing my breath. "What price?" Khalid’s voice was icy, the calm of a predator cornering its prey. The smuggler grinned, his eyes narrowing. “Well, we’ve heard word about the bounty. The warlord’s looking for her. Dead or alive. Whoever brings her back gets paid." My heart thudded painfully in my chest. A bounty? I hadn’t heard about this. The warlord’s reach stretched far, it seemed.

"I don't think anyone has the guts to accept the bounty anymore. I heard Queen Eden has lost her patience with all these quacks. If you take the job and can't deliver, it's a death sentence." Upon hearing the surrounding conversations, Ashton's eyes lit up. He approached the notice board, smiled faintly, and tore down the bounty notice. He knew that this was the fastest path to meeting Eden. "Someone accepted the bounty!" In that instant, a series of startled exclamations erupted, and the collective attention of the onlookers converged upon Ashton.

he said. His voice wasn’t raised. That was worse. I didn’t understand at first. My mind lagged, disconnected, like it was protecting me from what I already knew was coming. Then I saw the screen. A message. Not just one. A chain. My father’s name at the top. Bounty Active — Aria Moretti 500,000 USD Status: TRAITOR Last Known Location: Valenti Estate The room tilted. My vision tunneled. Five hundred thousand. For my head.

Matt yelled as he sat up like he just got bit on the ass. Jodi let out a squeak as she was accidentally tossed aside. Matt turned to look at her. “Sorry, honey,” he said quickly and turned his attention back to Williamson. “When? How?” “I got a call yesterday from a Lieutenant Joseph Smith from the Miami PD. He said a bounty hunter and his team, Triton Bail Bonds, turned Ghost in. They told the MPD that we wanted him. Four officers from the Miami PD and the bounty team escorted Ghost by private plane to Phoenix airport this afternoon. They transferred Ghost to Goldman and me on the spot. The bounty team helped us secure him and get him back to the station.”

Ezra, Aldus, and Vincent all shook their heads at the same time. Aldus then explained, "The listing will only disappear after the bounty is claimed, meaning that the target is killed. Or if the client themselves took it down by their own volition. There are no other methods to take down a bounty." "What about forcing them to take it down by utilizing the Campbell family's help?" asked Austin. "Mr. Walter is currently trying to get in contact with folks on the dark web as we speak," replied Ezra.

’ Darryl was startled to see the woman. It was Madeline, the daughter of the Leader of the Bounty Alliance whom Darryl met before in Alandis. He paid a visit to the Bounty Alliance and saved Mister Chase by chance. Later, he and Madeline went to capture the bandit leader, Osram. ‘Why is she here?’ Darryl wondered. Then, Madeline spotted Darryl and jolted in surprise. She suppressed her surprise and said softly to Darryl, “Darryl? So, you’re alive. I thought you were dead. What are you doing here?”

Yeah… "Fucked up now, then?" "It just happened over time." I shrugged. "You wanted to talk?" "Yeah, about the first three bounties actually." "What about them?" "I just want you to be excessively prepared, we can't afford a fuck up, nothing must go south." He spoke. "I've requested bio-datas for each of the bounties from Mae for you to go through and she'd be here with them very soon." "Who's Mae?" "One of the team." "She's an expert P.I, who when working hand in hand with Bryan could bring about amazing results and progress."

He was a bounty hunter,he perceived people were always going to be after him. He was always extra careful about covering his tracks, never left a sign of his presence anywhere he went, was always up and ready to leave when an assignment was over, rarely formed attachments anywhere he went, he decided attachments would only make leaving harder and tracing him easier. But the life was getting lonely and at thirty two years of age, finally settling down and leaving his past behind was beginning to seem like a good option after all. A place like bronze city would be a perfect place to settle down. Admist the gang clashes, the place was actually peaceful and the people were comely and friendly. B

The noise inside the filthy basement was soon disturbed by the simultaneous buzzing of phones as a name popped up at the top of the list. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A new bounty was posted, and it was for $100,000,000. It's for capturing a guy named Marcus Fitz whose photo from the tabloid decades ago was published and under his name was the title "the Headmaster of the Black Order." Depending on rank $10,000 - $50,000 for every member of the Black Order's head. The last known location is California. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Audible gasps filled the room as the silence set in. Soon they start smirking. All the bounty hunters cheered in glee. A huge amount of money for a person everyone hates is a deal