War Machine Armored Adventures Novels & Stories

But as Voltaire found out from his home security footage that it was indeed men from the BRIDGE mercenary agency who beat the hell out of his dad and brought him to the hospital with so much pain and injury, he did not hesitate to pull the trigger and bury a bullet in his ugly skull. Soon, they were able to wipe out those who wanted them dead. The enemy did not expect their attack, so they were totally caught off-guard and unprepared. They were an agency of mercenaries, so they did not need to have men securing their premises, making them vulnerable to Scarlett and Voltaire’s invasion. They never thought someone would have the balls to do such boldness. The two made sure they were safe to se

“I won't let these mongrels steal a chance at real happiness.” Warren spun and spread the wings, the adlets spread out on instinct, Warren gutted two more and raced to the second mounted leader. Heavy gunfire and smoke hailed the coming of the Scald Crow, “Did somebody order back up?” Jack's disembodied voice shouted. The adlets tripped over themselves to get away, and several hurled spears only to have them clatter against the Scald Crows Superior armor. The heavy guns roared until the furry invaders were out of sight.

The coordinates scribbled in Mason’s shaky handwriting burned in Emma’s memory as the armored car rumbled through the ruined world. Trees once full of life stood now as blackened husks, and the sky above had taken on a grim hue, as if mourning the death of nature itself. Marcus gripped the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles white as the vehicle bulldozed through the ever-thickening horde of infected. The armored car was modified for defense, but the sheer number of abominations they encountered strained its limits. Each impact made the frame shudder. Mangled werewolves slammed against the reinforced glass, screeching and gnashing as their deformed claws scraped at the metal.

"I'm the one who—" The man kicked my hand away in disgust. "How dare you address our Alpha by his name." Alpha? Domine? "Domine Ashford is the great Alpha of our Moonlight Pack, and I am Lucas, his Gamma." His words hit me like a sledgehammer. "What Alpha?" I stared at him. "Domine is just a Delta warrior!" "Wake up, Halen," Lucas sneered, dragging me away. "The Alpha has been posing as an ordinary Delta for three years just to get close to you and get revenge for Ella."

She asked loudly, waiting for him specifically to answer. War sighed, hating how all of this was turning out. His wolf just wanted to grab their mate and go but unfortunately, it was just not that easy. Not to mention she was upset. "Pomelia is my mate...my name is War from Bane pack," he explained to her, knowing he should just get that out of the way immediately. Bane pack was infamous...not a place where anyone wanted to brag about, at least not in such a holy place.

Garrick stared, wide-eyed. I grabbed a few stab-resistant vests, put one on, then sprayed water over the surface. A thin layer of frost formed almost instantly, hardening into a crude shell. Ice armor. "Ice spears. Ice armor!" Garrick swung one experimentally, grinning. "How does your brain even work? This is better than an axe!" Rhys tested the tip against the ground. The frozen surface cracked easily under the strike. He nodded, satisfied. Only one person stood apart. Tamsin stayed back, watching us turn tools into weapons.

Ezra had also received his opponent's wild declaration of war. He closed his eyes slightly, speculating on his opponent's exact direction. Windy and Nolan also heard howls filled with declarations of war. The instincts of a Wolf warrior didn't let them have the slightest thought of backing down. They both spun in unison as they flew in Ezra's direction. All the creatures in the forest are afraid to return to their lair because the mystic declares war. The forest was suddenly frighteningly silent, and it was possible to see the danger lurking in that atmosphere.

Amaris As I close the distance, I shift back to my human form, smoothly transitioning from running on four paws to two feet. It’s been less than twelve hours since I first got the feeling that something was wrong, but I still fear at what I’m going to find when I make it to the Range Rover. Climbing up between trees, I wind my way over to the driver’s side and lean down, looking into the window to see if there is any sign of life within the vehicle.

TWO HOURS AGO "What? An army! From where?" "I'm not sure sir but the soldiers say they have spotted vurhans out there, at first I thought they were crazy, and fear made them delusional but I saw them myself, sir! They are out there, and they have surrounded the walls!" Harmel said, taking some time off to catch his breath. Drom flashed his eyes around the room for no apparent reason, he crossed paths with Daito's eyes which looked back in detest

Their hair is always in a bun style. The men wear a suit or pants with a collared shirt. Others are wearing jackets, and loafers or oxfords. All of their uniforms have La Arma's CountrySpy logo They seem to be too busy to act. "Rain?" Ali called him when he noticed that I was looking around. "I'm s-sorry." "Good day, sir," an elderly woman greeted Ali. It also bends slightly. "Good day," Ali replied without even looking at him until we passed him.