Psychic Squad Novels & Stories

(we need to get out of here immediately) Theo berated, getting his wide uo the couch. "La Squadra della Morte è qui" (The death squad is here) Sarah gasped upon hearing what her husband had just mentioned. "Che cosa stai Facendo?" (What do we do?) Sarah asked as she pat Elena on her hands. Before Theo could reply her, the Death squad burst into the house, holding up armours of various kinds. Sarah tried to pat Thelma as she kept on crying seeing the noisy scene before her. "Sono io che vuoiNon fare del male a nessun altro" (It is me you want, don't hurt anyone) Theo pleaded as he raised his arms up in surrender.

"This is a summoning device. When it lights up, bring your makeup kit and come to work." I secured the device around my wrist. When I looked up, the world around me had already shifted. I was standing in the middle of a crowded city street. Everything that had just happened felt unreal, like a fading dream. The summoning device on my wrist was the only proof that it had all been real. My phone rang all of a sudden. I answered, only to hear my superior, Jenny Sawyer, shout furiously, "Luna Frost, where have you been? Why aren't you here yet?"

"The next Alpha of Shadow Howlers... Are you saying it’s going to be Celestine?" Alpha Cadmus laughs harder. "Yes! You finally understand. Ah, I’m worried it will take me forever to explain the details to you." He faces the people present at the party with a mocking smile. "From here on, Celestine Smith is the new Alpha of the Shadow Howlers Pack," Alpha Cadmus announces. He turns to glare at Benedict and Beatrice. "If you understand what I just said, you better bow your head to her now. Otherwise, I will do the honor to teach you how to bow."

It's like Pandora's box; you're not supposed to fucking open it. "Alright, little one, I'm just gonna go for it... When my son was three, we had an incident happen that changed our entire family for the rest of our lives. There was a fucking psychopath on the loose, and Thirty Squad, which is my squad, was dispatched out to handle the hostage and kidnapping situation. Little did any of us know, the man had my wife and son there, locked away from everyone so we couldn't get to them."

"I'm sorry to tell you, bruh, but it's always going to be this way. All these little girls are going to grow up to do the same sh*t ; get used to it. Speaking of which, when are you going to bring your boys in?" "Not yet, Creed; let them enjoy the next few weeks at least; they're young yet." It had been decided once we accepted that this Squad thing was something we wanted to do that we'd train the next generation in what we do here. If at some point in life they decide that it's not for them, then they can walk away. I'm down with it because it's a good cause and not because asshole Mancini keeps going on about traditions and sh*t .

asked Jovan. "What? You can't see anything, but feels weird?" "Uhuh. I can't see them clearly, but I can feel the differences between at noon and at night." "Well, I don't see anything. Not yet," Alka turned to his right and Jovan followed him. They went to the stairs to the third floor. "Anyway... Why did you plunged into the psychic world?" "I found out that sometimes there are cases that only can be solved with the help of the victim from the other world. Don't you think so? You've a case like that right? When a spirit got inside you and blurted out about how she died?"

Like it never happened, Like it was all a bad dream, everything returned to normal in a blink of an eye and when I opened my eyes, I saw a lean muscular and tall person standing right in my bed! "You..." I quickly shut my mouth, I needed no one to tell who he was as I already knew he was Alpha Asher... The most powerful Alpha, insurmountable and indomitable! Ungodly drop-dead gorgeous king whose got the purest beauty among all Alphas. A psychopath Alpha rumored to kill his mate every two years, and change Mates like paper. "I've been introduced to you, right?" Alpha Asher asked me, his voice angelic yet cold.

Farrell POV It's probably my fault for not anticipating the visuals. When your family is steeped in filthy heritage, there is some work-related risk. The sight usually emerges when you least expect it, such as amid a furious, no-holds-barred quest to defeat the demonic forces that have just wreaked havoc on your neighborhood. I've never been great at timing my psychic abilities. I am the psychic warrior and guardian of Sebastian's pack. I use my special abilities to detect dangers early on and then go into battle with my packmates to defend our area. This is a combat position that combines frontline combat tasks with psychic foresight.

“I might have heard that rumor, sir. But honestly, with Cyra and I taking over two packs and needing to combine them into one, C-Squad is a better fit for me.” He nods. “You do realize that C-Squad isn’t a weak squad, right? Just because the work that they do isn’t as intense as the work that Alpha and Beta squads do, that doesn’t mean that you don’t still have to maintain a higher level of fighting knowledge. There’s a reason we don’t allow pregnant she-wolves on any squad. The possibility of a fight is always there. It’s less in C-Squad, but it’s still a possibility when you’re arresting people who disagree with being caught.”

They chose to work for me and ever since then they’ve done nothing but shine within each of their respective classes. Mentally preparing for what’s about to come do I move to think over each of my teams. My squad. With 3 squads standing at my disposal with each of them holding a small group of men of their own, men who specialized in unique abilities. Abilities such as sharp shooters or as I like to call them, the Bravo team. These men were my eyes and ears within this operation. Each carrying snipers among other weapons as they become our lookouts. Each group accompanied by one of our Gamma’s. Men who were great at observing and holding wicked reflexes when needed.