Rush X Ambush Novels & Stories

Show yourself. Movement in the trees. Vax’s wolves. Emerging from cover. Too many. Too organized. They’d known. “Finn, move now!” I signaled. His team burst from concealment. Fast. Coordinated. The ambush turned into a firefight. Chaos erupted. But we were ready this time. Vax’s wolves weren’t expecting resistance. They scattered. Retreated. Our convoy escaped with minimal casualties. One wounded. None dead. Success. Sort of. Because now we know.

Lola was squeezed in with Héctor and another silent guard. She pressed her face to the window, watching the landscape fly by under the moonlight. This was it. The fire she’d started, it was time to see it burn. The ambush was very swift. They arrived at a dusty, isolated road, where a small convoy of unsuspecting trucks sat. Ramón didn’t hesitate. He gave a hand signal, and his men moved like ghosts. The sound of gunshots ripped loudly through the silent desert night. The shouts, the smell of burning tires and something metallic filled the air.

“That’s a rogue Accord cell extracting assets just before you triggered the kill switch. They weren’t wiped out.” Natalie narrowed her eyes. “Where were they headed?” “Sudan. A desert base, off-grid. And get this—heat signatures match prototype drone deployment zones. Meaning they’re testing next-gen weapons off-record.” “So the Accord isn’t dead,” Natalie murmured. “Just... fractured.” Riley nodded. “You broke their spine. But they’re crawling, and pissed off.” “Then we burn the rest.” Later – Adrian and Natalie’s Apartment Night had fallen.

Rick pushed back his chair and rose, studied Dix then gave him a bear hug. "Damn. You do look good. More than good." Dix prodded his thigh with a fist. "All healed and good as new." "Okay, then. Come sit down and meet the new guys." Dix greeted the other members of his team before focusing on the unfamiliar faces. A man in a dark-green T-shirt with close-cropped dark-blond hair held out his hand. "Rusty Vaughn. Dix shook it then glanced at the tattoo on the man's forearm. "That looks suspiciously like a .300 Win Mag sniper rifle."

“Bullshit. You ended King. Gave us the opening. They’re scared. I’m not. You’re my old lady. My queen. We ride through this.” She looked at him. His jaw was set, knuckles white on the wheel. Still the Reaper. Still in charge. It eased something tight in her ribs. The ambush hit two miles from the drop point. Three trucks blocking the road. Gunfire exploding from the tree line. Bullets pinged off the van — sharp metallic cracks that made her ears ring. Glass shattered on her side, spraying tiny cuts across her cheek. Warm blood trickled down her jaw. “Out! Out!” Jax yelled, shoving her door open and pushing her through.

Before I could comprehend anything at all, Rob pulled me as we ducked the bullets that rained down on us from the surrounding buildings. Great, I led us into an ambush. They were standing by to make sure Juno finished the job. “Move,” Rob said as we ran out of the alleyway into the streets. “I can’t run in heels,” I said. “Then take them off,” he shouted back. “Are you being ridiculous right now?” I said, standing to catch my breath.

He jumped into the air to dodge the arrow. Austin, seeing the arrow dodged it by a mere inch. He halted his horse from going any further and made a turn back to camp. Austin and Solomon rode quickly to base. “What is it?” asked Agatha, seeing their rush. “We got ambushed,” said Austin. “Ambushed,” frowned Agatha. “Yes. Now hurry, we must leave back to the fortress." Agatha nodded her head and hurried Lily along. “Grump!” summoned Austin. “Yes, my king,” said Grump, flashing in front of Austin.

The two of them tumbled forward with a heavy crash. Then, as a thunderous explosion erupted beside their ears, Rue pulled out her own pistol and aimed at the bikers ahead. “Bang! Bang!” The deafening gunshots exploded one after another. At that moment, Rue’s heart sank into an icy abyss. If everything before this truly had nothing to do with Skyvault… Then what about this? How could it be such a coincidence? The restaurant Julian had chosen just happened to be the place where they were ambushed? One incident after another happened right in front of her.

Emerging from the trapdoor, Amber navigated the tangled paths among the weeds on the mountain behind The Millennium. Suddenly, she froze. Her breath hitched. Beams of white light shone from all directions, focusing on her. The cold, unyielding spotlights told her everything—she was surrounded, the target of an ambush. Amber's heart pounded in her chest. Cold sweat slicked her palms as her fingers clenched tightly around her dagger. The veins on the back of her hand throbbed with adrenaline. Six assassins in black emerged from the shadows, their flashlights cutting through the gloom like the eyes of hungry hyenas.

And they’re guarding her. He glanced across the ruin, catching Rohan’s eyes through another window. Another silent nod. The hunt had led them here, and now the rescue would begin. Glass crunched under their boots as Vikramaditya and Rohan slipped inside, the ambush catching the men off guard. Rudra surged forward, his speed a blur, disarming and striking before the first victim even hit the floor. In moments, three bodies lay lifeless, the silence of the abandoned house broken only by the echo of violence.