Nelson County Overwatch Novels & Stories

His hole still carried the faint ache from Kane’s claiming the night before, a private secret that made his cock twitch even in the middle of a combat op. He kept his eyes on the sergeant’s broad back. The team slipped into an abandoned two-story building on the edge of the target area to set up an overwatch position. Kane assigned Ryan to the second floor with him while the rest of the squad pushed forward. They cleared the dusty room quickly. Broken windows gave a clear line of sight to the compound. Kane positioned them near the back wall, away from the openings. “Stay low and quiet,” Kane whispered, voice tight with command. Their eyes met in the darkness. The air between them crackled h

They contact and Nelson to send warriors. Nelson is impressed by the couple, who work so fast. They hide to wait for the woman to leave. When the warriors arrive, they all surround the camper, and the outer circle surrounds the compound. “As soon as the woman is clear, we strike,” Daniel tells them. Nelson shows up and smells the scent. “Son of a Bitch!” Nelson growls, then yells. “Jeremy Whit, get your ass out here.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Nelson was in his office; he was really so angry and bitter at the same time. He couldn't believe the men had escaped WVO after the security had caught them. How they did it, he really had no idea, and this was making Grace so upset. He had told his men to tear the men apart; he knew they were the same person that had shot some of his men in his mansion. “But who the hell!! Who the hell sent those motherfuckers!” Alpha Nelson said, slamming his hands on his desk. He was still in his rage moment and was really not happy about anything when his phone began to ring.

She demanded and pointed her gun at me once again. I could feel the onlookers looking at us as we were now the center of attention. I don’t even know what is going on in their heads as they looked at the scene. Rachel must have noticed it too because she pressed the cuff on her wrist - the same cuff that I once had - to probably call for her team. “I got Nathalia. Secure and protect the civilians. Make sure to wipe their memory and their phone clean.” While she was talking, I was looking for a way out, and the only way to the beach was behind me.

“The training strategies have really helped my Delta increase our own force’s effectiveness, and the security protocols they’ve drawn up are comprehensive and precise. We think they’re well worth the money.” Harvest Moon were badly decimated by rogues and riots too, losing nearly two-thirds of their pack, but Nealson is rebuilding it well. His father was killed in the attacks, and he was thrust into leadership suddenly, but at twenty years old, he’s old enough to lead, and his father’s Beta is assisting him. “What’s Northwatch?” Zach asks beside me, and I’m glad he’s the one to ask, not me. “They’re a new company offering security,” Nealson says. “Everything from fencing, cameras and monitor

And then a cactus! Nelson's eyes turned cold glaring at Evelyn. "Who do you think you are bitch!" He roared staring her down. Sure she had a position of power but that was the only thing Nelson was aware of. He himself was becoming a pretty big success with his gentlemen's club. He had muscle actively working for him, he had police on the payroll. If he wished he could have people ambush her in the parking garage just for this with zero consequences!

“Damn, Gerald. That's the best news I have heard in along time.” Gerald chuckled but kept his eyes on the road. “Just doing what needed to be done.” Victoria exhaled slowly, allowing a sliver of hope to creep in. Maybe—just maybe—it was finally over. ---- The flashing red and blue lights cast eerie shadows over the grand estate as uniformed officers swarmed the property. Nelson stood at the center of it all, his expression a mask of cold fury, even as two officers secured his hands behind his back with steel cuffs. “This is a mistake,” he growled, his voice deceptively calm. “You’re making a mistake.”

"On it." "Assuming the first, we go to the meet point. Mags will be on overwatch, in charge on comms. If we need other long guns on site, that will be a Mags call as well. I don't want a heavy Amatucci presence, but enough that the men won't bitch and moan at us." The women laughed. Nodded.

"That's a war zone, Lena." Lena gripped her fists on the table. "Then we start a war. That night, they moved. Lena, Noah, and Damien stood at the back door of Horizon. The club throbbed with music. Mercer's men drank inside, and land laughed, unaware of what was coming their way. Evelyn was on a rooftop nearby, watching their backs. Noah loaded his gun. "Final chance to reconsider." Lena shook her head. "Let's do this."

"It could be an act of betrayal on their part. That’s why we need to find out who it is—and fast. I’m sure whoever it is will lead us to whoever did this!” Nolan nodded slowly, his earlier doubt replaced by understanding. “I honestly didn’t think of it that way. I’ll get Annabeth to track the number right away." "Good," I said with a curt nod. “And what about the orphanage? Are the surveillance cameras in place yet?" "Yes," he replied. "They’ll finish mounting every one of them today." "Perfect," I murmured, leaning forward slightly. "Keep me updated. I don’t want any loose ends." “Let the warriors take turn watching that place, I won’t let them take any pup again,”