Scout X Tracer Novels & Stories

But worries was still visible in my voice. "He already know--" I heard gunshots in the other line. My eyes widened, I heard noises, screams and gunshots. "Nate, what's happening?" "He already know the you are alive!" Even he did not spout a name, I know who is he talking about. I massage my temple, The car started to move. The twelfth leader of Thanatos, the Phantom is now aware of my existence.

Gratitude? Using my father's legacy as a thank you gift for his woman? Sofia smugly took the gun, playing with it in her hands, the barrel casually sweeping past my face. "Oh, it's a little heavy. Thank you, Viola. I'll take good care of it." In that split second, everything changed. A red laser dot cut through the smoke and settled on Gavin’s forehead. "Sniper!" Gavin’s reaction was terrifyingly fast. But he didn't dive for me.

"As if something drove them there." Silence. Cold silence. Because everyone reached the same conclusion simultaneously. A trap. Or bait. The Hollow Alpha again. Always one step removed. Always difficult to prove. Kael's expression hardened. "Anything else?" The scout nodded. Slowly. "We found another marker." Nobody looked surprised anymore. That might have been the most unsettling part. The scout reached into his pack. Removed a carved wooden piece. And handed it over. Kael read it first. His jaw tightened. Rhen took it next. Then Elara.

"Don't you think… don't you think Paul deserves a much better Luna? Someone who would be more acceptable to the pack, someone with the skills and strength to match his own. Perhaps, someone without any scars from their bitter past-" Before I could finish my question, Jayson signaled for a short break from the combat. Stepping away from the arena, he fetched me a bottle of water and considered it for less than a second before saying, "No." "No?!" I repeated the one- word answer he had given as I spat out my water, almost spraying him unintentionally. "No, I don't think he needs anyone else as his partner, nor do I think you are any less deserving of him. Did you know Lexie, that not too long

It lingered even after Khalid stood back up. "Tell the men to stay alert. Watch him closely. Search him thoroughly for weapons or anything unusual. If he tries to get clever or pulls anything dumb, shoot him," Scorpio commanded, his tone cold. "And inform Sera to get ready for what's coming." "Understood, boss," Khalid replied, then exited the room. Once alone, Scorpio erupted into laughter that echoed off the walls. The news thrilled him. Joy bubbled up inside him as he processed the information. Tristan, the formidable opponent, had crossed into Russian territory. Soon, he would be here.

"Two scouts. Fast, quiet, thermal-masking. Reach the relay station through the southwest arc, disrupt the transmission." "That's two scouts inside a ring of fifty-four siege engines," one of Vance's wolves said. "Two scouts who grew up on ridges in the dark," Xander said. "Which is exactly what this requires." He looked at Vance. Vance looked at his scouts. Two of them were already checking their gear without being asked. "Thirty minutes to position," the first one said. "Twenty-five," Xander said. The scout looked at the terrain. "Twenty-five," she agreed.