Tom Clancy The Campus Series Novels & Stories

The foundations of the university would shake with every secret we were about to unearth, with every story we sought to tell. And Chris, he had done what I couldn't. He reached into the shadowed corners of campus life, finding willing accomplices among those disillusioned by the Order's clandestine activities. They became our eyes and ears, carrying hidden cameras into the lion's den, recording conversations and plans that targeted the innocent students. I recalled the moment Chris handed me the flash drive, heavy with evidence. "Got some guys on our side," he had said, a flicker of triumph in his eyes. "There's some good shit in here."

"Back into the lion’s den." --- The campus was darker now, the setting sun casting long, eerie shadows that turned every corner into a potential ambush. The silence was oppressive, broken only by the occasional groan of zombies and the distant sound of glass shattering. Luke and Bayo moved silently, their footsteps muffled by the debris-strewn floors. Then entered the campus main building starting their search there. They avoided the main hallways, sticking to side paths and stairwells where the zombies were less likely to gather. The air smelled of decay and fear, a pungent reminder of the horror that had engulfed the campus.

Combined with the intense encounter with Marty earlier, I could barely stop myself from taking Elijah right then and there and going a few rounds. He must've sensed the state I was in because he started walking even faster, pulling me along. A new doctor—skilled, young, and handsome—had recently started working at the college's health center. Due to that, lots of female students would find excuses to come in just to catch a glimpse of him. I'd never seen him before, but I'd definitely heard about him. When Elijah and I arrived at the health center, I saw the young doctor talking to a few female students.

he asked, turning toward him. Tom stared directly at his phone screen. “There’s been a shooting on campus.” Noah blinked once. “A shooting?” Confusion immediately tightened across his face. Tom nodded slowly. “Yeah. School’s been locked down.” “What?” The word slipped out before Noah could stop it. His eyebrows furrowed deeply now. “Was anyone injured?” Tom scrolled quickly with his thumb. “Yeah. One person, I think.” His eyes narrowed slightly at the screen. “Ava. The girl famous for being pregnant for Tony.”

But then Professor Alden appeared along with three members of the campus administration—two senior Alphas and a beta woman I’d only ever seen in official announcements. The chatter around us died instantly. “As most of you already know, this institution has turned into a hunt,” Alden began, his voice clipped. He was staring around the lecture hall, his eyes landing on a couple of different Alphas. “The administration is going to each classroom to discuss what will be happening in the future. They take the safety of students very seriously, and we are disappointed in what’s been going on.” I swallowed the lump in my throat, and I looked at Kade, who was no longer staring at his phone but at t

Let's go" Paul said. "Which Faculty?" Felix asked. "Computing" I replied. "Computer science?" Stephen asked. "Yeah" I replied. I was a bit surprised to see Paul interact with his friends. They seem to have known each other for a long time. I soon noticed that Stephen was the quietest out of the four. He only laughed between periods and butted in only a few times. "Where is Kola?" Paul asked. Mayo and David burst into laughter "CSC president made him register new intakes" David replied.

My name was Declan Ziegler. I worked as a gatekeeper and security guard at a junior college. I ate, slept, and spent all my time on campus, with hardly a chance to go home and be intimate with my wife. It had been so long without any real release that the strain built up day after day. Late at night, when everything was quiet, it felt as if a restless heat would burn inside me, stirring up inappropriate thoughts that wouldn't settle. The hours for campus security were long, and there was no outlet for the stress. I didn't know how anyone was supposed to put up with it.

“By scouts. By the athletic department. By the NCAA compliance office. You represent this program every time you step off this field.” The whistle blew. They broke apart. Ethan stepped onto the mound and rolled his shoulders once, grounding himself in routine. Being watched. Chloe’s voice drifted back to him. You guys are everywhere online already. He’d seen it too. Clips of last night’s party floating through Campus Central. Slow-motion videos of him and Liam playing Pong. Someone had added dramatic music. Another account had captioned it: Bastian’s Golden Boys. He hadn’t reposted. He hadn’t liked it.

My chain of thoughts broke when Jack patted my shoulders. " Coollip?" He asked and I nodded. He forwarded me a packet and I placed it under my tongue . I spat it outside the window after sometime and left the class as it's break time. My phone beeped with a message. " Emergency! Come to the tutorial room near the canteen." It's from Nandhini. I rushed to the tutorial room , I felt like something bad is gonna happen. My steps halted , my heart raced and I felt like my entire world turned upside down in just a moment , my legs shivered .

“Though I think you three just announced our business to the entire campus.” Kael, ever the storm-bringer, doesn’t even pretend to be sheepish. He laughs outright—a wolfish, unrepentant sound that vibrates straight through her spine. “Let them hear,” he says, pressing his mouth to her bare shoulder. “Let them know you’re ours now.”