The Dekusquad Mga Nobela at Kwento

The leader of the group was Drako Black, one of four deputy team leaders with a commanding presence and towering stature. His strong energy radiated from him as he fixed his gaze on Russell and shouted, "Kid, you have dared to challenge Dasovia! Who gave you such audacity?" But Russell stood his ground, emanating a sharp and fierce presence, like a drawn divine sword. His eyes sparked like lightning as he retorted, "This is a matter between us and the Hackles. Is Dragon Squad really willing to get involved? Do you understand the consequences?" Drako's anger only grew at Russell's defiance. "How dare you speak to us like this? Even now, you still dare to be arrogant! As one of the world's two

“Is that true? What Rachel said? Is that what you are on his team?” With a look that brooked no further protest, Duke stared down the medic. “Do it.” With the younger man’s help, he shrugged out of his shirt, exposing the dislocated shoulder, then he lifted his gaze to Dex. “I’m not on Jay’s team. He’s got infiltrators. He’s already decided they’re not going in alone.” “But you think after a concussion and a dislocated shoulder that you are?” “Dex,” Allie soothed, stopping her rapid tapping on the laptop keyboard. Coming around to his front, she stood on tiptoe to press a tiny kiss to his bottom lip.

She turned to look at Keagan, her face still painted with the same look of surprise. The remaining members of the squad—Dante, Lily, Leo, and Max—were each granted 5 skill points. The squad members exchanged glances, a mix of pride and shock in their eyes. They knew that their individual growth and progress were essential for the success of their missions. The rewards were monumental in their eyes.

My voice was low but steady. Julia’s gaze flicked to Stephen. Of course. Waiting for backup. But Desmond spoke first. “I think she’s old enough to choose for herself. It’s her summer, her training.” “Thanks,” I muttered, grateful. I looked back at Desmond. “Can you walk me through the teams again? I don’t really know how they work.” He nodded. “Sure. We’ve got five main squads: Ironclaws they focus on close combat, raw strength, and endurance.

For mature audiences only 18+! contains an age gap, dark romance, explicit sexual content/ scenes, crime, light bdsm, gun play, murder/violence, etc. Some situations will not be suitable for all readers. Read at your own discretion* Deacon Even though I had a late night, I still had to come to HQ today for a short shift, managing the recruits who are trying out for thirty-squad, which is my motherfucking squad. Usually, Carter handles them but I did him another fucking solid since the bastard was hungover this morning. My first date is with Myla tonight and it's the only fucking thing I've been able to think about since our little erotic tinder date we had last night.

Wendy Everything was great. The graduation ceremony was awesome. My brother’s friend Zach met his mate, who just happens to be my sister-in-law Cyra’s cousin Sadique. That was fun to watch. Then, I got to watch my brother Yorick, Cyra, and their friends graduate. And if that wasn’t enough, Yorick earned his place on the C-Squad, an elite fighting squad, while his friends earned their place on the Alpha and Beta squads. Just as exciting was seeing the creation of the newest squad, the squad suggested by Henry’s mate, Piper. It’s a rotating squad for those who can’t be full-time elite fighters, now called the Delta Squad.

"I'm sorry to tell you, bruh, but it's always going to be this way. All these little girls are going to grow up to do the same sh*t ; get used to it. Speaking of which, when are you going to bring your boys in?" "Not yet, Creed; let them enjoy the next few weeks at least; they're young yet." It had been decided once we accepted that this Squad thing was something we wanted to do that we'd train the next generation in what we do here. If at some point in life they decide that it's not for them, then they can walk away. I'm down with it because it's a good cause and not because asshole Mancini keeps going on about traditions and sh*t .

"She is raising a ten-month-old. That's a tricky age. I don't want the kid to get hurt, so I've had to back off a bit." "I call bullshit." I swivel my head to look at her, stunned. "What do you mean, bullshit? That's exactly what's happened." She shakes her head back and forth with a smirk. "You can't fool your best bar buddy. You're using that kid as an excuse." We both look behind us as a sudden outburst of hoots and hollers starts up across the room. Apparently one of my dumb-ass teammates suggested a rousing game of naked Twister in his room. I roll my eyes and down the rest of my drink.

Finally, everyone gets their diplomas and sits and now, it’s the moment we’ve all waited for. “For those of you who don’t know,” Alpha Michael begins, gesturing on either side of the stage, “these are the current members of the our elite squads, Alpha Squad,” he says and Raptor and his team step forward, nod and step back. “Beta Squad,” he says and Javelin and her team step forward and nod, before stepping back. “And finally, our Gamma Squad or what we affectionately call our C-Squad.” Saber and her team step forward, nod, and return to their positions. “This year, one of our cadets who was in the running for one of the few open positions on our elite squads found her mate and became a Luna

In a few short sentences, she provided a clear introduction. "The Special Forces squad competition involves Special Forces teams from five major military districts in Hestia. The Northern Military District's team is Sky Drake, the Southern Military District's Mountain Breakers, the Eastern Theater's Shadow Guard, and the Western Theater's Bastion. We, the Central Military District's Nine Nether, are the Special Forces squads of the five major military districts. "Among them, the Eastern Theater's Shadow Guard team is the strongest, having defended the champion title of the Special Forces squad competition for ten consecutive years. The Sky Drake squad is relatively the weakest among the four