Operation Blackbird Novels & Stories

he said, taking a seat in the chair across from my desk. “What’s Blackhorse?” “Blackhorse was a deep ops organization, operating in Russia, gathering intel on the Bratva. But they also operated in other parts of the world. It was their job to infiltrate organizations and assassinate certain leaders. There were some concerns about the way they operated, and everything was exposed. Luckily before their operations were declassified, someone wiped their database and the assets they had around the world were deleted. Which was good, but the assets became stuck in whatever country they were in. Their identities were wiped, passports were canceled, and they were left to fend for themselves. It was

“And warn the girls and Mom too. I will use all the time we can get until this comes out.” “That might be more difficult than you think,” my father told me. “Let’s just do what we can and prepare for the worst,” I said. I turned to Brandon. “I also want all information you can get on the supernatural black market. What are the main operatives, or if any of them is getting a little too interested in Blakemore.” “You expect involvement from that side of the world?” asked Brandon a little surprised.

"Don't do anything stupid while I'm not there to watch you." I can't see his face, but I know he's smirking. We step out of the service elevator, and I watch for a moment as they meet up with the rest of our black ops crew. Tonight, Project BLACK EAGLE will fly, as I drink and smoke my way into DeBrassy's inner circle.

Liam asked, pushing the folder forward. River nodded. “Yeah. I need to know.” Liam sighed and opened the file. “You asked me to find any surviving members from your last op, Operation Blackfire. I dug through everything. Field reports, classified memos and survivor logs.” “And?” “They’re all gone, River. Every last one. KIA. Some confirmed dead while some…disappeared without a trace. But not a single survivor.” River’s heart sank. He stared at the folder like it was a ghost. “I was the only one left?”

I look around to be sure that no one was following me and since it's dark already it made it easier as I made my way into the building. I entered the building but I didn't hear anything not even a sound so I pulled out my gun. " Blessing Aderogba, Amara Ukwudi........i know you are in here, I'm agent Blackbird from Nigeria, I'm here to rescue you " I said but I didn't see anyone. " The IGP Mr Ayodeji Richards sent me over here, you have to believe me girls.......we don't have much time" I said and after a few seconds I heard footsteps.

he murmured. Sofia smiled softly, though a hint of worry clouded her gaze. "Morning," she whispered. "We have work to do today." Aaron nodded, his jaw tightening. "Yeah. No more waiting. We’re going after Mr. Black." They rose together, preparing for the day ahead. Aaron’s team was already working to locate their lead, and the trap they were planning had to be flawless. One mistake could cost them everything. --- In the command center, Lucas greeted them with grim determination. A large digital map displayed on the screen showed various locations tied to international finances. A red marker highlighted the name they had been chasing: **Liam Blackwell**.

“It’s a live feed from one of our drones. You need to see this.” He handed me the phone, and my stomach twisted as I watched the footage. The warehouse was a bloodbath. Bodies of my operatives lay scattered across the ground, lifeless. The Black Bullet Clan moved with precision, dragging the wounded into their vehicles before speeding off. “They were waiting for us,” Finn muttered, his voice hollow. Kelly gasped, her hand flying to her mouth. “This can’t be happening. Alex, they’re dead, aren’t they? You said they will be ok.

The return to Manhattan was not a stealth operation. It was a triumphant procession. The Blackwood Corporation’s flagship stealth jet touched down on the private helipad of the Blackwood Tower, the sun just beginning to set over a city that had narrowly escaped the Abyss. As the jet doors opened, the deafening roar of the human world greeted us.

Shinjiro said, ripping the bloody blade free and wiping it on the dead man's jacket. "You're their captain now," Ichiro barked from the shadows. Inside the safehouse, the burner phone vibrated violently. Lina snatched it up. "Talk to me." "The board just reset, Lina," Dominic’s voice came through the speaker, tight and strained. "Ichiro Takahashi just landed in Nova City." Lina grabbed her pen, stabbing the tip into her legal pad as she scrawled the name. "He moves fast." "He doesn't give a shit about our borders," Dominic confirmed. "He just dropped twelve phantom shooters straight into the city grid. They’re running black ops."

And how we hardly get along, but she was gone now, and Mia's suspicious behavior only made me miss her even more because Jessica, is not like Mia or Lucas. Derick call for pack meeting, and as we sat in the living room of the pack mansion, Derick's eyes were glued to the map of the woods that lay before us. "I have just received some intel about the Black Bird Wolves," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "They have a new hideout, and we must attack them to seek revenge for Jessica's death."