Ruthless Call Of Duty Novels & Stories

Without a moment's hesitation, I bolted from the safe house before the Alpha guard could even register my departure. Stepping outside, the sight before me was nothing short of horrific. My gaze widened in disbelief as I witnessed the devastation of war unfold. Members of my pack, along with others, lay defeated, and Ruth appeared unhinged. Her face, once adorned with makeup, had begun to melt, her hair whipped around by the wind, her eyes a haunting pitch black, veins so dark they obscured the color of her skin.

Every single piece of hair stood straight up on my arms, a dark tension snapping through my body like a tight rubber band ready to break. "Kairo?" The name choked out of my throat in a tiny whisper. "Yes," Callum said, his hands shaking as he pushed them through his hair, making it a boyish mess. So unlike Kairo's perfect style. "He promised my warrior squad a top contract with the Alpha Dominion's elite guard, a high rank in the Ironfang Arena, and a five-season supply of territory resources." "If you slept with that border female?" I was amazed by how cold and calm my voice sounded.

It was excruciating, and Emma was confused by it. "Hahaha, I guess you feel uncomfortable because you failed to orgasm." sneered Callum with a smile. Emma was grateful that she started to control her body after catching her breath. "I heard that you guys are really good at fighting." Callum and Derek exchanged glances. "Right, don't doubt our abilities," Callum said proudly. "Go on," said Derek. "I want you to kill Ryan Underwood. "Ryan Underwood?"

Gunfire erupted, sparking off the corridor walls as Vanessa’s sniper rifle barked sharply, dropping two advancing guards. I fired fast, forcing back three more drones, breathing sharp, reloading fast. Rook’s Ruthless Precision Without warning... Rook surged forward, cutting through two elite guards with brutal efficiency, his blade flashing like liquid fire. "I know... every path," he hissed. "Keep up... or die slow." Natalia’s Return Through the broken command interface... Natalia’s scarred face emerged. Her twisted smile widened, dark eyes gleaming, filled with venom. "You think... you’re close?" she hissed.

Undoubtedly, his actions would drive these people to the brink of insanity. The vampires stood in tense anticipation, their nerves and excitement palpable as they prepared for the imminent battle. This fight would serve as a crucial test of their worth to their kind, and they were determined to prove their value. The clash of swords echoed through the air as the battle commenced. The protective barrier that once guarded the palace and its sprawling grounds had been obliterated. "Kill those people on my orders!" Alaric's voice boomed with authority as he yelled at the top of his lungs. The sound of his voice echoed through the ears of all his comrades.

(POV Rhea) The night air still swirled in from the window that had been forced open, carrying the smell of rusted iron and distant rain. Callum stood firm between me and the apartment door, his body taut, his eyes glowing faint gold—the telltale sign that the wolf inside him was about to burst free. Another slam shook the door, harder this time. The wood cracked wider, as if one more hit would take it down completely. “I’m counting to three, Rhea,” Callum said quietly but coldly, his gaze never leaving the door. “If it breaks, don’t think, don’t scream, don’t look back. Run straight to the kitchen, grab whatever you can as a weapon. Got it?”

Chapter Two “I swear to you,” I start, hands shaking. “I’m not working with the Devil.” “Please.” Ruth pushes off the desk and goes to the fireplace. She waves her hands over the logs, conjuring a small fire. She purses her lips, looking at the small flames in annoyance, and waves her hand over the logs again, doubling the fire. “There’s only one reason you’d find brimstone, and we both know what it is.”

The caller ID read: Leo. Ethan didn't lower his gun. He answered the call with his free hand, holding the phone up. The screen flickered to life. It wasn't Leo’s face. It was a man wearing a white winter camouflage tactical mask. Behind him, the immaculate, mahogany-lined dorm room of the Swiss boarding school was completely destroyed. The window was shattered, and the walls were riddled with bullet holes. "Mr. Cole," the mercenary’s voice crackled through the phone. "We have secured the objective. Your son fights like a demon. But he's just a boy."

he lifted his eyebrow and studied my face for a reaction. “Excuse you,” I chuckled, “please focus Alpha!” “Ugh…” he sat up in his chair, preparing his authoritative voice I’m sure, “They are true Avi,” his eyes burned into mine as his hand found it’s way to the back of his neck, “as far as I know, they are true. Their Alpha, Kallan Krul, seems as ruthless as all of the tales about him. He is not known for having mercy, or for allowing even minor steps against his position. He has a huge territory, some of which he has taken by force for very little reason.”

It's time I bring out something on them. some will say I play dirty, but I disagree. I play nasty. My lips curl evilly, Kauris will cry after this. _____________ Killian The usual silence of my basement is now filled with the helpless cries of an innocent girl. She's paying for something she didn't do, it's unfair but newsflash is how things work in the real world. The people you associate yourself with are either your greatest treasures or your inevitable demise. "Please," she cries as Vector secures the chain around her wrist.