Secret Cargo Star Wars Rebels Novels & Stories

"Not all people can be rich. Well, mind me, we are both middle class girls, we are not like that rich asshole, Sasha, who would give up her enlarged p*ssy for some dollars," "Should I come pick you up or vice versa?" Shelby asked. Paige looked at the deserted road and sighed softly. "Come pick me up. No taxi over here," "Great! I will be there in 10 minutes, and I will be sure bit to ruin my mani's. They are so precious to me," Shelby muttered taking a look at her coloured fingernails. "Just be here," **** "Sir, this are the documents," his secretary gave him the documents for the arrival of the new food industry,"

Chapter Seventy-Two: The Counterstrike Aaron’s SUV sped through the empty streets just outside the city. They were heading toward one of Marcus Renaud’s hidden strongholds—a warehouse rumored to store his illegal shipments and critical documents. This wasn’t just an offensive strike. This was a message: Marcus was no longer untouchable. Inside the vehicle, tension simmered. Aaron sat in the passenger seat, his gaze dark and focused. Sofia sat behind him, her nerves steady but alert. Lucas drove with precision, his phone on speaker as one of their operatives gave an update.

She asked “No, I ... Was scammed?” Sadiqah said and heart missed a beat as she said that, she didn’t know how best to say it. “Scammed?” “Yes.” “By who?” Aziza asked “I am not telling.” “Okay.” “But I am fine , I will come out stronger ins sha Allah.” Sadiqah said . “And the EFCC case?” “Adjourned, the money had been withdrawn from my account.” “Has she been found?”

“Did you tell him about our plans?” I didn’t tell the Deltas everything, but they know enough to get me in serious trouble if they do decide to share our secrets with an outsider. “No. No, Alpha, I didn’t, I swear it. You told us that it’s top secret, and I take my oath to you seriously.” I withdraw my aura and look around me. There’s magic in the air. Strong magic. I look back at the ruined pack house and I swear I can see it shimmer as if it’s hiding behind a veil.

Henry’s voice lowered even more. Project Lazarus was a secret organization unknown to the CIA, FBI and NSA. Henry knew about it only because he founded, made it what it is. The people working there were assassins and monsters ready to execute the leadership’s orders. It had dirt on everyone. It had people everywhere, even in the White House, unknown spies. I didn’t even know who they were and I was the security of the White House.“No Henry. I’m not doing that.” Alyssa shook her head in denial.

“Don’t get me wrong, it’s not that we don’t want you home. But something seems off. We’ve been trying to figure it out. You know you can tell me anything, right?” So he and my parents had been talking about me. Fucking awesome. “Yeah. I do. And I will. Just not now.” “Okay. Well, tonight is about having fun anyway—getting your mind off things. And I’ve got my guitar room set up for you.” “Cool. Thanks, man. I really appreciate it. Had I known our grandmother was a freak, I would’ve come to stay here a long time ago.” “Worst kept secret in the world.” He laughed. “But I’m glad she threw your ass out.”

He certainly sounded confident. “And is just the three of you, in the rebellion? You, Marv and the leader.” “No, no. Haha. Hundreds strong we are. She may be able to catch us before we have the chance to do any real damage — all credit to her, she’s a sharp one — but she hasn’t been able to smash the organisation like she’s been trying to. You see, we have a little secret.” His voice dropped down to a whisper. “They’ve locked us up so many times we’ve got this whole place mapped out and full of escape routes.”

To look after his pride, I hadn't told him I possessed a manor of several thousand square meters in Narshe, complete with a full staff and bodyguards. I left the manor uninhabited to squeeze into this tiny house with him, living with his parents day in and day out. Originally, I had planned to reveal my identity to him after the wedding. Looking at it now, though, there was no need. With a single phone call, several black business vans pulled up outside the door in less than twenty minutes. My assistant, James, brought my men inside, and they methodically organized my belongings. Clothes, jewelry, documents… each item was packed into boxes.

"That's the part I can't get past. You didn't tell me." "Because I knew you would react like this" Bella said. "Cold and distant and acting like I betrayed you when all I did was keep one secret to protect the peace between us." "One secret" I repeated. "One secret destroyed everything Bella. Don't you see that. One secret is all it takes." I stood up. I needed to get out of this room. Needed air. Needed space to think without her looking at me with those guilty eyes.

A woman's voice crackled through. “If she ever finds out about the ledger, she becomes a target. Don’t let her see the list.” It was her mother’s voice. And the fear in it was real. Celeste stared at the Viper. “What ledger?” His smile was thin. “It contains names. People connected to the secret war. Politicians. Judges. Billionaires. It’s the kind of list that would destroy everything if it ever came out.” “And you want it?” He shrugged. “Let’s say… I want to control who burns.”