Novel & Cerita The Most Dangerous Game Rainsford

“F*ck! What happened? Didn’t I tell you to be careful?!” “Didn’t you see? That trap fell from the tree. Who would have thought!” “What now? What about the mission?” Morse dragged a crippled foot and said coldly to Rainier. Rainier snorted coldly and said, “I will definitely not dig out their eyes! I will go and save them!” Rainier nervously came to Barnett’s side on the road. He only saw that there were a few beast traps that had not been closed yet hanging around him. It looked very dangerous.

She was lying on wet ground for more than two hour, her eyes were busy scanning that place for her way of escape that when rusty green colored metal door of room opened and with gush of cold dreadful wind walked in three man, three disgusting looking tall and bulky man. All three of them were wearing nothing but just their old worn out pair of trousers, their huge, hairy, sweat covered pale body was visible to my eyes, each one of them was carrying a ‘Hockey bat’ in their hand, however the most fearful feature of them was their smile, their evil smile that was scaring me to my core, she already knew she was in danger but she wasn’t aware of fact how badly those three were willing to break he

The rain drizzled down my skin, dampening my hair and clothes, while I was crouched on the ground, trembling with fear. My pack mates stood around me, watching with a mixture of amusement and curiosity as I struggled against my nightmare. Their faces were shadowy figures in the flickering light of the torches, but their laughter echoed around me like the howl of a pack of wolves. My heart pounded in my chest, and I could feel my palms growing slick with sweat. The rain intensified, drenching me to the bone, as I struggled to find my footing in the mud. Sloane cackled with evil delight, holding my baby out of my reach. The rainforest around us was alive with the sounds of the evening, but all

I saw him raise his shotgun and point it at the front. The thin starlight shone in the deep forest. I tried to open my eyes but still couldn't see what was in front of me. Just then a fawn jumped out of the low ferns. Two wild dog-like animals followed her, one after the other, closely following the fawn. They screamed as they chased. The fawn seemed to be hurt, and she was soon pursued by two wild dogs. They flanked her back and forth, and the fawn could not help but stand there in terror.

Ingvar looks me in the eye, and I chuckle, knowing from the outside Raven doesn’t look like much, but looks are often deceiving. “Raven is capable of more. She has the power to kill hundreds of thousands without effort. Try to remember, she made all your men lay down their guns with zero effort, imagine what she can do when she’s angry. I’m sure Dagon told you about the battle on the edge of my pack lands not long ago, Raven killed hundreds of vampires without even touching them,” I look him in the eye, his government sent him here because they know Raven is capable of being dangerous.

The man screamed, dropping his blade. The thick forest was a battlefield now — knives flashing, gunfire echoing, grunts and screams mixing with the pounding rain. One of Scar’s men, a tall bastard with a baseball bat wrapped in barbed wire, cracked it against Danger's ribs. Pain exploded in his side, but he drove his knife into the attacker’s thigh, twisting hard. The man collapsed. Danger, wounded but still standing, tossed his empty shotgun aside and pulled a pistol so he could find his way out of the chaos.

She dashed into the cornfield as she saw men storming out of the black car in front of her. “Follow her!!” Mrs Clyde ordered, picking the pistol from the ground. “She kicked me so hard, Sara, she sent me flying in the air!!” Daren cried, getting up from the ground. “Get your lazy ass up right now! Susan knows too much, she can't be let loose!!” She yelled at him as she cocked the pistol and dashed into the field with the men. Susan's heart thud heavily as she ran in between the corn leaves. Her strength was failing her, and she slowed down her pace.

The scent of Terre D'Hermes emanating from his body added to the conviction that this man was really the one who kissed me in front of the elevator earlier. The realization woke me up. Suddenly, the atmosphere around us was noisy as a woman received the misdirected bullet. The man quickly stood, searching for the shooter, slipping on the sunglasses he’d dropped. Things got noisier as the two of them clashed guns. Wait, this charming man was also playing with a gun? People screeched as the sound of explosions came from their weapons. Some ran for their lives and others hid wherever they felt strong enough. “Get down!” he yelled at me. The Baldy was still attacking us. The handsome man picked

Rain followed. People grabbed onto nearby seats. Equipment scattered. The aircraft lurched violently. And through the opening A figure dropped into the cabin. Silence. Absolute silence. Ares landed effortlessly. Not stumbling. Not slipping. Perfectly balanced. His dark clothing soaked with rain. Water dripping from black gloves. Cold gray eyes scanning the room. The atmosphere changed instantly. Because now he was real. Not a voice. Not a radar signal. Not a story. A man. A very dangerous man. For several seconds nobody moved.

Dusky eyes glanced up at her once more, intense and overwhelming, before he smiled, disappearing into the darkened parking lot and out of sight. For the second time that night, Elford guided her toward her car. This time, however, he seemed unhappy, perhaps disappointed in her actions. It was only once they reached her silver sedan did he stare down at her, venerable hazel eyes boring into her. “You need to stay away from him, Zoe. He may seem like a nice guy, a real charmer, but he is dangerous. Far more dangerous than you could even imagine.”