Romans & histoires The Most Dangerous Game Rainsford

Jax's platinum coat gleamed in the moonlight while Ryder's dark brown fur blended with the shadows. We charged the compound as one unit moving with the speed and coordination that came from years of hunting together. The fence was twelve feet high topped with razor wire but we cleared it easily, our powerful legs launching us over the barrier like it wasn't even there. Guards spotted us immediately and opened fire but we were already moving too fast. Bullets sparked off the ground where we'd been a moment before as we zigzagged toward the main building where the mate bond was pulling us. A hunter stepped into our path with a rifle loaded with silver rounds. Ryder hit him low and hard, jaws c

The air was electric, charged, ready to shatter. Adriana’s voice, when it came, was low and cold as steel. “So this is the game we’re playing.” Isabella smiled sweetly, withdrawing her hand. “Careful, darling. Games are dangerous when you don’t know the rules.” Adriana’s eyes locked on Damian’s. “Then it’s time someone rewrote them.” The storm inside him broke loose—but before he could speak, a gunshot cracked in the distance. Shouts erupted from the hall. The game had just turned deadly.

The scent of her shampoo mixed with smoke and rain, grounding him even in chaos. Cole glanced at them both, grim. “They’re not stopping, Dante. Whoever’s after her…they want blood.” Dante’s grip tightened around Amara as he turned to Cole, voice low and deadly. “Then they’ll drown in theirs.” Amara looked between them—the man who claimed to protect her, and the one who claimed to save her. And for the first time, she didn’t know which of them was more dangerous. Her voice broke softly against the silence. “That was the night I realized Dante wasn’t my danger… he was my war.”

Thrills on every line. She will never understand. She was in danger. He knew the drill in emergency situations like this. When she crept close to danger, he had to step in and save her. Currently, she tip-toed toward hazardous territory. And she’ll hate him more for saving her, even though she’ll have no idea that he did. In the past, He’d played too much with her considering himself a gamemaster. Puzzles were his favorite game. The true test of a person’s knowledge. He enjoyed putting pieces together in a logical way and searching for the correct solutions.

“Mine.” The volti held his eyes, her expression cunning. “Mine.” Mathin’s eyes narrowed. In his present mood, he wouldn’t object to skinning her. The female snorted and paced away, conceding the prize to the more dangerous predator. The rest of the pack melted into the woods, in search of easier prey. “You’re going to get me killed,” Andrea whispered, but her shoulders relaxed. “You’re making this more difficult than it has to be.” He helped her to her feet, helpfully dusting her rear.

The lead mercenary dropped hard against the broken glass, a tight cluster of crimson blooming across his chest. "Through the service corridor!" I yelled over the deafening roar of the gunfire, ducking beneath the kitchen island as a stray round pulverized the espresso machine right above my head. We sprinted toward the narrow, concrete-reinforced hallway that led to the utility rooms. But as we breached the doorway, a fourth mercenary materialized from the shadows of the adjacent pantry, his automatic rifle rising with absolute, lethal certainty, pointed straight at my chest. I didn't have the angle to draw my weapon in time. My breath hitched.

"No, I don't. The men I saw were dressed in black. They looked scary. I'm glad I was able to escape. Who knows what would have happened?" "Nothing. Nothing, kk. There will always be a away out." I nod and sniffle. "Now I know why you sounded like that on the phone." She hold my hand. "Oh, Jane. Here I was thinking you enjoyed your date and have been enjoying your relationship since then but you were in so much pain, trouble and difficulty, all because of him." "He just didn't want to let me go. He locked me up and was planning on giving me to those men today. I managed to get rid of him and save myself."

I was supposed to hit Hanna! But he was not the one hit. The tall, dark and dangerous looking, Rustov Melgarejo was the one I hit! Everything happened too fast all at once I didn't see him coming. I heard his voice before but I never thought he would stop me that way! He was gripping on the glass hardly, the blood was flowing down to his arm. I could still see the red liquid dripping on the floor. "That is not the right thing to do!" I looked up. My heart pounded at the cold and darkness of his eyes.

I didn't know what Nolan was thinking. When his life was on the line, he called me—the wife he'd abandoned. I didn't move. Just watched. The game I built was never this bloody. Yeah, I designed a rainforest. But this? This had more than just people pulled in. Wild animals everywhere. The python lunged, about to wrap him— A hook shot out and caught his shoulder, yanking him out of the river. But the crocodiles had already gone for him. By the time he hit shore, a chunk of his right leg was gone.