Novel & Cerita Operation Strix

She had a sad past—abandoned by her parents, sold to labor at the black market, and had suffered a lot. She had been very badly beaten when she escaped but recaptured. She hadn’t wanted just to keep quiet, so she fought them with a knife. She had been around 13 or 14 years old when she got blood on her hands for the first time. She understood that the only way she could survive was if she could be strong and vicious enough. Strix had realized that she had fierce eyes, unlike her peers, so he recruited her into Metropolis.

STRIKER As soon as we were out of sight for my people, Lana hit my back with her small fists. “ Put me down, Striker! ” She hissed as she continued to hit me. “ No. ” I walked through the trees, approaching the familiar spot. “ If you don’t put me down right now, I will— ” “ What? You will scream? ” I chuckled and squeezed her ass. She was so peachy, and juicy, and perfect for my hands. I couldn’t let my hands wander anywhere else.

"Something like that. I'm guessing I can go in?" "Harassment and damage to property. Is there a reason you're interested?" Relief at the question had Stralath relaxing his shoulders. "I need your ID first." Striving for patience, Stralath pulled his wallet from his hoodie pocket and flashed his driver's license. The officer opened the door. "Go ahead, buddy. Upstairs. Third studio."

As soon as he said it, I could see the confusion disappearing from the aura of the road and then pulling out their guns, ready to put up a fight. They charged at me like hungry wolves. If this was what was required then I was not backing off either. I transformed into Strix and started to tear their limbs apart like they were ragdolls. Strix was extremely bloodthirsty after so much time and did not show any sign of mercy on any of the men. Not even five minutes and I transformed back to the sight of massacre on the road. Half-torn bodies of men were lying on the road and their blood painted the grey road red.

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Rain was pouring heavily, leaving some loose strands of hair dangling around her drenched face. Her black converse bonnet is soaking wet and it felt so frore on her head. Calming herself, she listened to the voice in her head, having no other options for help. The creature before her kept grunting as if speaking in a language she doesn't understand. "Now Luna, orcs are VERY dumb. All you need to do is repeat after me, and by my signal you should sprint to the direction I told you—to that dark alleyway."

" Yes father, I have the names of everyone involved. Their official dealing location is a secret dungeon beneath the old abandoned hospital. They often use deceitful means to capture their victims, most of whom are weak females and younglings from the lower class shifters. " " Have you organized a team?" " Of course, I put Reign in charge of that. We're set to attack, I was planning on making it tonight. We've delayed for long enough as it is. " Havoc quietly listened from the other side of the room. Pretending to be unfocused despite all his attention being on what was being discussed. Of course, he was well aware of every last bit of information that Hunter spoke of. He looked at his watch

"You must not be as far along as I thought." It hit me like a ton of bricks what that meant. Suddenly, panic took over as I wondered whether he'd be able to tell I'd been wet only moments ago. He'd know I'd had some insane attraction and refuse to see me. Thoughts flew through my mind faster than I could settle on any one in particular. He rolled the condom down the length of the rod and then extended the stirrups from the end of the table while still holding the intimidating stick in his hand. "Feet in the stirrups and scoot your bottom to the very edge." He talked as he continued to punch buttons and wave his baton like he was in a damn marching band-utterly oblivious to my sudden discomfo

Danielle's POV It all began to make sense to me now, how Jordan was suddenly interested in me, how he knew I worked as a stripper. Mr. Cox had threatened me back then, that he was going to get back at me for ruining business for him. Jordan was the tool he used to accomplish that mission. They've both been working together, all along. I looked down, as hot urine ran down my legs for the second time tonight. I was exhausted from yelling out my lungs and thrashing violently in this goddamned seat.

There was no way I was going to strip for my boss, the CEO. ‘Excuse me,’ I stutter out horrified, but he doesn’t even bat an eyelid. ‘I said strip, don’t make me repeat myself. Do it or you are fired,’ his domineering presence weighed down on me like everything else. He stood for a moment walking to the door before twisting the key in the lock securing me in his office.