Sitara Watch Dogs 2 Novels & Stories

They huddled near the edge of a pit that shimmered with traces of Adrium—like veins of quicksilver beneath cracked earth. “Any sight of supervisors?”, tunde asked. “Not yet. But the drones are twitchy this morning. And the wall sensors flashed red earlier—someone might’ve tried crossing.”Abigail said. Samuel snorted.“Another desperate fool. They always forget about the lasers.” A sharp hum passed overhead. The three of them froze.A Citadel drone floated by—sleek, spider-like, with a smooth metallic eye that scanned the quarry below. A warning light blinked as it passed, and the trio waited silently until it was gone.

"We bleed them out." ~~~~~~~~~~ UNKNOWN LOCATION A shadow watched the vault burn from a satellite relay. A hand touched the screen. Delicate. Gloved. A voice whispered: "She suspects." Another voice replied, deeper. "Let her. A broken family makes easier prey." The first voice chuckled. "Not broken. Just buried." They touched a button. A screen lit up with Aria’s face. Target-acquired.

“The guy almost got hit by a train, can you imagine, a traaain...” “Good grief,” I muttered. “The world almost blew up for an hour, and you still stayed loyal to fictional men with questionable life choices.” She ignored the jab and wiped her eyes with a tissue. “You want to keep watching?” “Later,” I said. “I have to deal with Ash’s fur army first.” Maritza nodded, already sinking back into her own tragedy, and I eased away. Diego stood near the door, watching the CCTV screen that now showed nothing but pines, the fence, and an extra patrol car.

Nathaniel and Wyatt only need to monitor one of the crazy girls, not both. Nathaniel was able to get trackers on the original two trucks, but not the third. There have been too many people patrolling to get in and out undetected. I want that third one. They only added extra patrols when it joined them. We did notice all the guards are wolves, but they are all carrying guns and few have knives strapped to their legs. Why do wolves need so much weaponry?

She looks up defiantly at the person sitting in the centre at a big chair, and my fists clench seeing him. Ray The Beta/ Second in command of the hunter clan. He is famous for sleeping around with women for the fun of it, and his hatred towards female wolves, knows no boundaries at it. Thora refuses to lower her eyes, meeting his angry stare and I curse. What is this girl doing! Does she have a death wish! I try to send another mindlink to again find it blocked. Damn Thora! The man is not to be messed with! He can hurt you. "Come here"

This was my territory, you can sneak in but can't hide from me. Alighting from my vehicle, I pulled two automatic pistols from my custom-made Armani and marched towards the entrance of the scrapyard. "Boss, we have visual on the henchmen" A voice came in via Bluetooth connected to my ear and I looked up to see a red light blinking in the thick darkness of the night. I had a drone with thermal scanning monitoring the area to know what I was up to. "Give me something, Daniel..." I resumed my walking pace. "One at the entrance, more inside the scrapyard, I'll ping you with the exact location as you move, Boss"

"Nobody moves through those routes without an escort until these are out." He was already standing. "Done." I turned to Lira. She was looking at the device on the floor with an expression I recognized because I had worn it myself, the first time I understood the Watcher was not a distant threat but a specific and patient one. The specific look of a person who has just understood that they have been watched for longer and more thoroughly than they knew. "It knew exactly where I was," she said. Quiet. Not a question. "Yes." "The whole time."

“Suppliers panic when it rains.” Celine nodded, but her intuition whispered otherwise. Marites had always been loyal, yet lately her calm felt… rehearsed. The kind of calm that hid something. The Watchers Across the street, the same black sedan idled beneath the rain. The windshield mirrored gray sky, but inside, a man watched through a tablet screen alive with clean, glowing data—café traffic, delivery logs, staff movements. “Asset One in position,” he murmured. “No breach, but activity fits early-stage patterns.”

Lily who held her gun tightly then looked at Riri before She smiled looking at the glass cabinet again with a big smile while nodding and mumbles "Thank you Gary..." Gary who was sitting relaxed on his bed in his New York penthouse staring at his tablet screen with the same big smile and nod when he saw the CCTV footage he received "sorry I can't be on the other side right now but I promise I will always protect you" he sighed when he closes his eyes

Xavier is known as the most heartless, heartbroker person in the city. "Xavier stop talking nonsense. Do you have any gifts planned for Grandpa's birthday?" Stanley asked him "I have made a high-tech watch for Grandpa. On the watch, Grandpa not only sees the time, but it will also act as Grandpa's safety device. If Grandpa ever gets into a dangerous station, this watch will immediately send a red signal to you, Duke, and me. Using that signal we can even talk to Grandpa and in times of danger. Also Grandpa can use this watch as a small weapon. There will be no bullets but thin needles will be poisoned and this poison will make anyone sleep for two days . This watch will act as a bodyguard fo