Shout Out Danger Force Novels & Stories

Terror etched itself in every line, every dimple of Zoe’s face as her navy eyes flashed towards him. The lift squealed as it lowered, clanging at the bottom for a moment before the doors slid open with a metallic wail. Sharp fingernails clenched into the skin of his arm. “They’re going to kill you, Jon. Why didn’t you stay away?”

"Tonight, tomorrow, forever. My job will change but there's always a threat. But know that I will protect you with my life." "I love you," she told him. "Dancing with danger keeps me on my toes." "Then get ready for the dance of your life," he told her, setting up a fierce rhythm. It took only seconds before he carried them both over the edge into a whirlwind of pleasure, the pulsing of their joined bodies a silent promise for the future. END OF PART TWO

Not rough but firm enough to pull her against my body until I was invading every inch of her personal space. Her eyes widened as she thrashed against my hands, trying to pull away, but I didn't let go. “Let go of me, Liam.” “You don't get to walk away from this. And you definitely don't get to call it a mistake, baby girl.” “Don’t you ever call me that!” She spat, her eyes ablaze but that was the fascinating thing about this beautiful woman. She was even more stunning when she’s angry, more dangerous and it drove me crazy.

He hadn’t expected the force to be so terrifying, and fear crept into his gaze. The others were equally shocked and terrified, never imagining that such a powerful force would descend upon them. Anger surged in their expressions. Boom! Boom! Boom! The horrifying attacks struck with relentless force. Each person fought back frantically. For their own safety, they needed to fend off the onslaught. After all, the golden light was incredibly menacing, and one moment of carelessness could lead to their downfall.

But Damian’s mind raced, searching for a way out. “Now!” the guard shouted, his finger hovering over the trigger. Damian’s gaze met Maya’s, a silent understanding passing between them. “Drake,” Damian said softly. “Yeah?” “Duck.” In a flash, Damian lunged forward, disarming the nearest guard with a swift strike. Chaos erupted as the team fought back, their movements a symphony of calculated violence. Sage'sheart pounded as she fired at a guard, her focus razor-sharp. Damian moved like a force of nature, his every action deliberate and lethal.

A shadow appeared between the jambs. She tensed, but then Hunter materialized in the opening. “It’s safe. Come on out.” He stretched out a hand to her, palm up. Her gaze locked onto that strong, capable hand. Khalia shoved away from the wall and lunged for it. The moment their palms touched he curled his fingers around hers and pulled her outside. Blinking in the glare, she instinctively shielded her eyes with one hand as she followed Hunter at an unsteady jog. A wall of men appeared in front of them. Black uniforms, blue ones, military fatigues. They descended upon her and Hunter, surrounding them, everyone shouting at once.

"I'll hold them off!" "What? I'm not leaving you here!" "Someone has to go warn Natasha plus you're way faster than I am! Now go!" Diana bolted out of the Darkforce, speeding past Prometheus and out to Earth. "Well," came Carol, her body lighting up in pink lightning, "let's make sure none of you get out of here!"

His tight grip made his muscles bulge more under his shirt. “My name is Simon, I’m an old friend of your moms. I saw you when you were just a babe. Damn, you’ve grown into a hell of a young man. Or should I say Alpha King? Do I need to bow? Us rogues don’t know shit about formalities.” “No, please don’t. Vale is fine.” My mom stepped up and signed to me. “Danger.” My eyes widened. “You’re Danger? You’re part of the crew she took down the BloodHunters with?”

The more I thought he would get farther and farther away and I would never see him again the more I struggled. Now, I understand why love is dangerous. When you love truly, you let go of all your inhibitions. You forget how to be rational. Too much emotion will eat away at you. You give all you've got without thinking how that person could possibly hurt you. And even if you’re already hurting, you’ll still insist. I cried more as the wind blew my way.

I screamed in fear . I could see the shocked look on his face " I saved you from danger ,and is this how to thank your saviour? If I wanted to have your blood ,I would have done so the moment I met you lying on the floor unconscious where some wild pack might find you and kill you instead " he held my wrist tight which made me feel pain. " You're hurting me "I winced. Our eyes met ,and again I felt that same connection I had felt earlier" yeah right , everyone thinks we're evil , but we're not "he said in a very low tone which I hardly heard.