Rainbow Six Novels & Stories

Said Amara joining their hands together. After a few days. It had been some days after that incident and Amara life was going perfectly fine as she describes it. She would clean the house and prepare breakfast early morning and reach school on time and after school she would Go to work. Her working schedules were just perfect. She would work till 3pm to 7pm and reach home just before her parents arrive. She was hiding the fact that she worked from her parents. She was happy at what life was giving her but only one thing... one thing was there Troubling her every single day. "THE ROSE" Yes the rose. Every single day Amara would receive a Yellow rose and a note that said "SORRY -Adrian" inside

We could make a comeback. “Raine!” Captain Smitty called out to me as we all took our positions beside the rope. I looked back at the fat man, wondering why it was that he was calling my name. “Grab the end of the rope. Didn’t I tell you that already?” I couldn’t help but to roll my eyes and I was sure everyone noticed. I didn’t care anymore. Everyone just needed to face the fact that Raine McClaren does not play well with others when it comes to her career. She could not be told what to do, no matter how hard you try. “Raine!” I stood in front, wanting to face my enemy. Jordan was across from me, a grin on his face. It was the blue team Versus the green time. Didn’t I say that it seemed to

I got this hunch that he'd become aware of my gaze and was about to return it, so I looked away immediately. "Are you aware that the rainbow is just an illusion?" He asked turning to me, with that cute smile still playing on his lips. "Huh?" "The rainbow," he repeated, pointing towards it "it's an illusion cast on the sky due to the reflection of light" "Really" I said. He scoffed and silence reigned once again. I figured it was now time to part ways before he begins to grow on me. "I'm about to go in now," I said reluctantly "Which hospital building do you stay?" I grabbed the arms of his wheelchair.

“I know you’re her mate, but you want to take her back to Snow Creek so soon?” Jaedon nodded. “I fear a war is starting.” My mother looked down at her hands, where she was turning her wedding ring on her finger. “You’re right.” I was confused. Mother continued. “When your father and I married, there were many threats made to us. However, Alpha of Snow Creek and Alphas of many other packs were our allies or just indifferent. This was the first marriage they had seen of an Alpha and an original. No one was as upset as they are now. When we married, there weren’t too many daughters of Alphas that your father could choose and I was his destined mate for a reason. People were angry, but it was wh

I went inside still as happy, but when I saw the back of my interlocutor, all the good mood instantly disappeared, giving way to hostility and anger. — Vitaly Baturin? I walked deeper into the room where the werewolf was waiting and sat down at the head of the negotiating table. The brunette looked up from looking at the landscape outside the window and looked at me. Gray eyes looked tenaciously, as if studying and evaluating. My wolf didn’t like it, and neither did I, but I was in no hurry to show my strength and start a conversation. - Right. Rinat said, you wanted to talk to me about Yaroslav and the serum that we inject her with every three months,” he clarified dryly.

The first lady explained then I watched her open the door using pins The door flung open and I sighted laura on the floor with blood hoozing from her mouth Anger ran through me😡..Four guys were on black and the fifth one wore blue top and Jeans trousers "Beat them up"The guy on blue ordered The two ladies ran to my back and the guys on black rushed to me I gave the one in the middle heavy kick then I brought out my gun..I angrily shot then and all the guys in black fell on the floor bleeding Seriously..I gave the gun to the first lady then I rushed to grab the Collar of the guy on blue

BLADE'S POV The sound of the roaring train trembling along it's rail woke me up. That was how I woke up almost every morning, the only difference being that today, I wasn't in my room but was in a shabby dark-blue room with blinking blue and red lights at its corners and awkward portraits on the walls. I coughed out as the repulsive smell of cigar and drugs filled the air, making the whole room stuffy.

“And no, it wasn’t Max. He meant to intervene but turns out he didn’t need to. Should I tell you all why? Or do you already know?” “Stop!” My mother strictly said. This is how she sounded when she berated us. Kent’s smile grew further up his cheeks. He looked at me, then came closer to examine me. His dark eyes followed my body, up and down. “Plain. Simple. Nothing extraordinary about her. Nothing like Marianna.” He stopped in front of me, his eyes reading mine. He searched for a few seconds, not sure what he was looking for, but I was being taken by their color. They weren’t fully black. It was almost like they had a hue of red in them. This was the first time I had seen a werewolves—a male

In the photo, Claire smiled serenely, her eyes filled with starlight. Sam took out the ring he always wore. He laid it carefully atop the mound. "I will find you," he whispered. "Dead or alive." … The skies above the war zone were always gray, like a bleak canvas soaked in smoke and ash. Clad in heavy protective gear, face hidden behind a surgical mask and goggles, I knelt in the rubble, gently retrieving body after body. Here, no one had names—only numbers. "CE-17, male, approximately twenty-five. Shrapnel wound. Confirmed deceased."

I was surprised to wake up feeling no pain at all. I guess Six's pills and shower were my solution. I surprised myself even more by being ready by 06:30. I was waiting outside the gate, dressed in blue jeans, a blue and white striped t-shirt, a white leather jacket, my blue Converse boot sneakers, and matching accessories, including a blue scarf. It was once again chilly, and I could see the leaves starting to change. Fall is officially upon us. The familiar purr of Six's car sounded as he turned into our street. I only then realized that it was a black corvette.