Ncis Gibbs Ziva Novels & Stories

The three remaining guards raised their weapons simultaneously, the three-inch barrels of their rifles humming with a high-velocity magnetic charge that threatened to tear Dante's iron chest into scrap before he could clear the steps. "Look at the ledger, Zora!" the Director shrieked over the roar of the gunfire, her leather binder flying open as she held a glowing holographic schematic toward my face. The image didn't show the simulation or the Spires; it showed the life-support grid of the private clinic in Johannesburg where the Original Zora Vane was currently breathing through a plastic tube. The blue lines representing her neural activity were dropping with a terrifying, linear velocit

SEVERAL MINUTES LATER, we found ourselves spying in the new storage facility where we learned that Violet would be meeting someone under the codename, White. Zia found the information via hacking, again, yet she still couldn't bypass the thick walls securing the most confidential files of their criminal organization. The click of the doorknob opening echoed throughout the silence, followed by footsteps. A few minutes passed and another set of footsteps came. “Saluda al Diablo.” The unmerciful voice of Dianne Zulueta filled the room, followed by the locking of the door. Zia and Tere held each other’s hands to ease the tension within their hearts. I, on the other hand, raised alertness.

I turned up my nose at River, trying to navigate the push of long-legged estate housewives and avoiding their piercing lizard gazes as I bagged their shiny jewels. “One of these days suckers, I'm going to be up on that TV beside Zavier Cross,” Giselle announced proudly, looking up at the wide-set plasma television that was suspended above the isles where a muted version of the billionaire’s soul draw results was playing and I damn near choked on my spit, struggling to keep my eyes from twitching in their sockets. “Say what now?”I murmured to Trinity, who had come up behind me, trying to cough through the cackle that scratched at my throat as I watched the raven-haired woman beside me.

Her knees went numb seeing Zia all healthy but a murderous aura all around. " You should have tried harder to kill me Zichi. Now that you have me, all alone in this abandoned building, why don't you get it over and done with," Zia said as she brushed her boobs against Zichi making her take steps back into the room. She stumbled on the same body making her fall right into a pool of blood.

“Amateur move, Moretti.” Maya’s fingers licked toward the gun at her hip, but Zane’s hand tightened around her wrist, a wordless warning. Gabriel sighed professing disappointment. “Now, I like you, Zane. I really do. But this? This is a problem.” Zane’s voice was smooth, undeterred. “I don’t see a problem.” Gabriel arched a brow. “Really?” Zane smirked. “Because Charles Davis is dead.”

Right behind Gabriel's back, within seconds, Gabriel had fallen to the floor. Zella stared at Gabriel who was also staring at her. Zella smiled, she turned off her feelings for the sake of her mission. No matter what had happened between her and Gabriel in the past. Still, today Zella's perspective is different! She was not Queenzella 10 years ago, but she was Zella with the Z04 code attached to her. Zella approached Gabriel who was probably no longer breathing. At least, six hot leads penetrated several parts of his body. Zella crouched down and covered Gabriel's open eyes with her hands.

His tone was full of anger; Kabir glanced at the reports as his eyes widened, they were the same, nothing at all in her system. “Now do you believe me? You were so eager to prove her wrong right? What now?” He asked as Kabir looked at Zoya through the glass window that connected the room and Kabir’s cabin; it was the closest one so he could attend to her if anything goes wrong; of course, it was a one-way mirror, Zoya did not know she was being watched the entire time. She was still unconscious lying on the hospital bed with an IV connected to her veins. Abhay looked at Kabir who still was trying to compare the reports.

The Bluetooth activated almost instantly, and the call rang through the speakers. "Ration!" "Gavin?" Travis frowned. "Where's Zain?" The kid was another Zain in the making, except he had both hands. But Zain had ten plus years on Gavin and the kind of experience in covert and black ops that couldn't be bought. Plus he could tech circles around anyone, even the FBI and other government agencies who regularly courted at least half of the people on Aegis' payroll. Even Gavin.

Me and Gavin pulled into our office's parking lot and started transferring all of our groceries to his car. After a couple of minutes, my phone started ringing and it was Zab. "I'm already at the lobby." She said as soon as I answered. "Take the elevator and go down to the basement parking. We're already here." I said to her. "Okay. Thanks." She said then hung up the phone. A few more minutes passed and we finally heard the sound of the elevator opening on our floor. Zab immediately head for us as soon as she saw us.

"What was all that about?–What's it with this, pale, tensed and frightened face of yours? Have you seen a ghost or some horrible creatures like zombies? " Gina instinctively glaced back at her. She took a deep breath and eluded. " You won't believe or understand if I announce what I heard and saw. It's so scary, dear." Her voice was trembled. " It's okay, calm down." Lizzy gently patted her back to calm her. " Come, sit here and take this water....", she added, handling over a glass of water to her. Gina nodded her thanks and gulged down almost half glass of the water. She gazed around the kitchen with a blank gaze as she placed down the glass. Flashes of what she had witnessed kept playing