Milo Manheim Zed Novels & Stories

He didn’t care. He hadn’t come for answers. He came to erase. Zoya’s men,fifteen in total,had been waiting for a deal that never came. They'd expected to meet a contact. Instead, they met Milo. The first two went down silently. The next six tried to fight. That part didn’t last long. Now there were bodies against every wall, some piled like discarded furniture. One man had been nailed to the support beam with a wrench through the throat. Another had crawled ten feet before Milo had calmly stepped on his spine and finished the job.

Zeke pats his back and says, “Luzia. Here’s your gift.” Luzia’s brows knit together in confusion, and I find myself leaning forward in curiosity. “Milo?” she asks. “Yes,” Zeke answers, nodding eagerly. “Didn’t think I’d send you away without a bodyguard, did you? You know Milo’s my deadliest and most loyal guy.” Luzia laughs lightly, leaning into Vincent. “I don’t need a bodyguard, brother. My husband will protect me.” Zeke’s tone is sharp despite the dark smile on his face. “I insist.”

Liam stood in the center and barked, "Get inside, now!" Milo Reynolds froze for half a second. Then, gunfire erupted behind them. Rat-tat-tat! Rat-tat-tat! Rat-tat-tat! Liam and his men opened fire on the oncoming zombie wave. Milo didn't hesitate anymore. He motioned for his people and stormed into the complex. The moment they were all inside, Liam shouted for the door to be shut. Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam, bam, bam!

So she had heard and read. However, here in the Deathroll, Milena was slowly making friends…. Some of them were beginning to acknowledge her, especially those training at the gun range. Her trainer was nice and calm during the gun lessons. His name was Zade, a great shooter with a nice frame and personality. Zade was patient with her despite her many mistakes during training. Instead, he would either tease her or lift her spirits with his words. Sometimes, they joked, laughed, and even played games with each other.

I said as I crossed my arms in front of my chest. "I love mint choco." He said and I stopped. "Disgusting!" I hissed and he laughed. "Why is that disgusting? It's good." "I feel like brushing my teeth when I eat that flavour." I shook my head. "Do you have a pet?" He asked. "I have a black labrador at home. How about you?" "Really? I have a labrador too!" He said and I turned to him completely surprised. "Millie.. her name." "Blue.. his name." I turned to him and looked at him straight into his eyes.