The Enforcer Avery Keelan Novels & Stories

My phone vibrated telling me that I had a text message. [SMS from Elijah 👿] I am not obscenely wealthy. At best I am moderately comfortable. []SMS to Elijah👿] yeah keep telling yourself that. while your drive to your company in your flashy sports car. I laughed at his gull to state he was not wealthy. That’s when it hit me, I was back to flirting with him again. “Cut it out Ava. He is the Alpha of the Enforcers. If he finds out who you really are he’ll have you executed for illegal travelling.” I paused when I hear a rumbling noise.

" Aviana will shove my ass right now." He sighed in relief. "Yeah, the cruel, ruthless, bastard CEO is afraid to Aviana." He teased and I threw a pillow on him. "What the fuck!" "I am going to get my suitcase so we can go." I declared rudely, picking up my coffee on the table. I took a sip while walking to my room. Ava is different. A big difference from the girls I met. I am Blake Adam Ecollin one of the youngest billionaires with one motto. -I only fuck a girl once-

His mouth twitched when he saw me, like he wasn’t sure if he was allowed to be happy. “Hey, Wheeler” I said. He grinned. “Hey, Ash. Long time..” “You look like someone finally fed you something other than oranges." “I’ve been working out,” he said quickly, then turned red. I snorted. “Still training with Ryan.” I asked. “Every day.” “Good.” Kellan was a few feet back, checking his post. When he turned, I blinked. He was almost a man now. Not just taller—older in his face. I could smell his omega gene was strong. he would be a great Enforcer one day.

“Look, little girl, do you know how many omegas try to sneak in here with 'tribute' just to get a look at him? If you’re a delivery girl, go to the servant’s entrance. Why the act? Can’t you speak?” Avery bit her lip until it bled. She reached for her phone to type her rank, but the Enforcer shoved her back. “Get out before I put you in a cage for trespassing. We don’t have time for mutes today.” Avery stumbled back. She messaged Hudson. I am at the gates. They won't let me through. No reply. She paced the cold stone perimeter, the weight of the feast dragging at her arms. The heat was fading from the crocks. She tried one more time, showing the Enforcer a single sentence: Please, just tell

Magnus and Draven stood at the front of them, giving out some last-minute instructions. Ava stood beside me, her gaze fixed on the group below. We were watching from my balcony. “Do you think this will work?” she asked quietly. “It has to.” I said grimly. She nodded, her hand brushing against mine briefly. “Did you arm them well?” I nodded. I told them arm to the teeth, the enforcers weren't like regular warriors, they can't be defeated easily. I trust them to carry out this mission exceptionally, I had told Kael all about my plans and he was willing to help me in any way he could.

I said to them. The three of them glanced at each other again and not once did they even consider that it was me. I was an Enforcer and to them that automatically made me the good guy. I wanted to smile at that, but I stopped myself because Kane was already enjoying this too much. I needed to move things along. I was getting married tomorrow and I needed to be back in Newport by tonight. I had a plan and I wasn’t leaving here without them all being dead. You could cut the atmosphere with a knife when Chester finally stood up.

“What?” “You heard me, Elizabeth. I might be a murderer, but I don’t harm children. And I can’t stand the people who do. I was only there that night on orders. We found out about your darling priest, and I’m the Enforcer. So I did what had to be done. And I would do it over again if I have to.” “I-I… I didn't know that.” Of course she didn't. She's all tied up in worship and baptism. “Did you know his last victims were both mother and child?”

"It’s a hunt. And the Alpha is the trophy." "Get out of the way! Enforcer business!" I shoved past the Feral Followers screaming for autographs outside the arena. The scent of sweat, popcorn, and underlying predatory aggression was overwhelming. I needed to get to the locker rooms before the third period started. "Dr. Quinn? You can't be back here," Caleb Rourke, one of the rink Enforcers, blocked my path. "Move, Caleb, or I'll tell Ronan you're the one who leaked his training stats to the Shadowpine Estate," I hissed.

he said, gesturing at Neal who was now looking at them. Avery sighed. Her son Neal could read lips and if he was staring, then he was listening to their discussion. She shouldn't be interested since she wasn't Raina, or have not yet confirmed who she really was, but she was. Avery didn’t like the way he said that though. Like he knew more than he should. Her maternal instincts prickled with warning. “You’ve said enough,” she said. “And I don’t owe you anything, Kelvin. I didn’t ask for this. You showed up. You pushed this.”

They wore the heavy, obsidian-plated tactical armor of the Council Enforcers their helmets fitted with glowing red visors that cut through the smog. In their hands they carried short-barrel automatic rifles and the receivers etched with pulsing blue tracking runes. "Visual contact" the leader shouted, his voice muffled by his respirator. "The Luna is unsecured, Take her legs out. Dante wants her alive!" Before his rifle could clear his strap, Kael lunged. He didn't fully shift because there wasn't enough time, and the space was too confined but his wolf surged forward beneath his skin. His fingers lengthened into thick claws and his jaw squared into a feral line as he hit the lead Enforcer l