Milo Dangerous Amazon Novels & Stories

This feeling is a welcome change to the misery I’ve been wallowing in. Camila is gone ... I can’t change that. Not yet. But I can make the world a safer place in my own way for her and my baby. Mila ducks low, spotting something I don’t. In a blur of motion, she sprints to the right. I don’t see the guard in the shadows of a dumpster until she has him at her feet. There’s just enough visibility for me to watch her grip his hair, yank his head back, then slit his throat. She doesn’t glance back at the dead man when she’s finished. He doesn’t matter anymore.

Thankfully Milo heard my calls and knocked the guard closest to him before taking a hold of the gate and pulling a crack open with a frown on his face, “What the hell have you done?” “Why do you assume I did something wrong?” I inquired, quite shocked at his accusations, He glanced behind me and a few guards were already chasing after us, “Fair point.” We bursted through the gates and made our way into the woods hoping in the dark cold night, Milo ditched his station and followed after us, apparently they were already suspecting him and would have eventually investigated. The sounds of wolves howling from behind us as well as the thudding sounds of heavy paws reached my ears, we weren't goin

He shakes his head violently. “No Lucien?” I whisper. “Why?” Milo pulls out a piece of crumpled paper from his pocket.There’s one word written on it, messy and shaky: DANGER A chill runs through me, deeper than fear. If Milo….silent, strange, frighteningly perceptive Milo says Lucien is dangerous… Then who can I trust? Another sound from outside.More forceful this time.A growl hidden beneath the tap.I step back from the window. Noelle squeezes my hand and whispers, “Elora… what do we do?”

She was now fully awake. "This can not be! Impossible!" She wiped her eyes to make sure she was seeing well. The newscaster continued to read. "Still on Grandmaster's case, we have an update that he is actually the supposedly dead brother of Late Melo Rivers. Mason Vert is Mason Rivers, who was presumed dead alongside his nephew more than 27 years ago." "Mila Rivers is Alive! She was the youngest of the River girls who was said to have died in a ghastly domestic accident. She is said to have been living with her uncle, The Grandmaster, alongside her brother Miles Rivers, who was also supposedly dead….."

Escape. But Milo didn’t climb in. He stood there in the alley, wind brushing his bloodied coat, eyes fixed on the warehouse. The broken windows. The silence. The smell. “No extraction,” he said into his comm, voice steady. “But sir…” the operator on the line protested. “No,” Milo said again, quieter this time. “Not until this ends.” He stared at the crumbling bricks and shattered glass. The gunfire had stopped, but it still rang in his bones. He hadn’t just been ambushed.

But Astoria spun her spiked wrecking ball to protect the rest of the Amazonians, making Prince Arthur amazed and stunned. "Fantastic, her weapon must be fire resistance," said Prince Arthur. Mila gave another instruction to her Amazonians. "Everyone, surround the enemy to confuse it. Remember that it flies and emits fire, try not to dodge its attacks. And the moment you are hit, immediately come to Elora so she can heal your wound." The dark Phoenix once again spewed blue flames from above. Arya spun her scythe to absorb the blue fire. "So that creature can blast different types of fire. There is only one way we can fight against it. However, I need all of your cooperation Amazonians, our de

"But they're hiding their pheromones. I can't be a hundred percent sure." Damian's eyes were like daggers. "Test it." "How?" Milo asked, caught off guard. Damian sent a string of secret orders through their mind-link. Milo went quiet for a second. "I've heard Adelaide is a hell of a fighter, and we're in their capital. Isn't this a bit of a gamble?" Damian scoffed. "She's a rejected she-wolf. How tough can she be? You're the best fighter in our kingdom—you telling me you can't take her?"

Milo was outside, clawing at the arms of an infected that had grabbed her from behind. "Mom!" Milo screamed again. The dark energy exploded from me without thought, without control.

Antonio was really rough with me that day so, I took a walk, letting my legs lead me. I wandered away from the pack and into the forest. I didn't go too far, the pack was still in my view. ‘Hello…’ he had greeted, looking nervous but cute. ‘Hi, are you lost?’ I had never seen him in the pack before. “Not really. My pack is around here ‘Oh cool. So, why did you come to meet me?’ ‘I know that you're still young but I'm your mate. My name is Milo.’ I called Antonio immediately through the mind link. It was weird at first but Milo was too easy going and Antonio bullied him into submitting to him.

Soon, they were both inside the car heading towards Fiva river. Whereas, after Amelia and Mila confirmed that Drake Bell had driven away, Mila's face curled up into a victorious smirk, "now that we have get rid of the babies, you can easily win the Bell's family with your heart." "Mom, what if we are caught? I think we went too far..." Amelia was scared, a little bit worried. "No one will be able to trace it to us, just relax your mind and be calm, okay?" Mila persuaded Amelia but she was still a little troubled. She even felt a little bit bad for Lily but there was nothing she can do, she had to always put herself first.