Widowmaker X Tracer Novels & Stories

My head throbbed, the pressure of holding Julian down feeling like hot lead pouring into my brain. Beside me, Rowan let out a wet, rattling cough. The black veins were climbing higher, mapping a roadmap of death across his jawline. He reached out, his fingers fumbling for my hand. "Lyra the water," he whispered, his voice barely audible over the rush of the river. "The tracer it’s not just a tracker. It’s the catalyst."

They thought I used a modest inheritance to trap him, but the reality was that I orchestrated a silent bailout through Vane Holdings to keep the Blackwood name from disappearing, and I hadn't demanded the marriage for power, I simply hoped that five years of being his shadow would make him see me. ​"Talia is right, Father, so let's stop pretending this was some grand romance that I’m suddenly ruining," Lysander added while he stood up, his eyes flickering toward me. "I paid my debt by giving her my name and a roof over her head, but I never promised her my heart, and I certainly didn't promise to hide the fact that I’m finally happy again now that Seraphina is back." ​"You are a married man,

Six years ago, you all decided Tracy died and someone needed to be punished for it. I was the perfect victim, and for a while that's all I had the power to be." The crowd shifts uneasily but I shift my attention to Tracy, "Your accusations created the perfect condition for someone to slip back into the pack under a disguise. Tracy has been living inside our pack. With the help of a witch she stole the identity of an omega, Lucy Towers whom she killed." Loud gasps rock the hall and hands fly to cover mouths. Tristan walks forward from the crowd and he passes his sister without even looking at her.

I had decided I needed him alive so he could be publically tried with his accomplices, so I had to torture him but keep him alive. He finally told me the traitor's name and the deceased Doc's plan. The traitor was one of our warrior's mate. She is human and apparently hated werewolves. She was pretending to love him. Luckily for Troy, he never marked her, and her betrayal crushed the mate bond. He rejected her, and Emmett had ended the inside threat to the boys. The vamps plan was to use the human to kidnap the boys. She was to deliver them to a group of vampires from up north since the boys were hidden from her too quickly that hadn't happened.

"Yes. She did." "Remember the tracker I gave you a long time ago? Did you put that on her car?" "Yes. I did." I gritted my teeth when I found the device I was looking for. I previously used this to trap her. I had doubts about her genuineness as a matchmaker, and then I lost track of it as I became preoccupied with other matters. I liked her, and this thing did not matter anymore. "Got it," Xavion said in the line.

“What else?” Gavin continued, “We traced the virtual account used to hire the killers who went after Mrs. Xander. But something about it doesn’t add up.” Chris bit down on his cigarette, flicked his lighter, and narrowed his eyes. “What?”

"The Landers had me kidnapped! The day I couldn't meet up with our date was not because I forgot or I was busy with work, it was because I was kidnapped by the Landers. I managed to escape and I got that while escaping from them!" Ash refused to tell her that he went to meet up with Katty, the owner of the scarf. That would have brought another round of suspicion because Vivian would definitely wonder why a Landers would go against a fellow Landers just to help someone like Ash. It would logically mean that there was more to just helping him. Vivian would have insinuated that Ash was having an affair with Katty and that was why she helped him out.

“Oh, come on, man. Why’d you have to bring Joanna into this conversation? It’s not my fault that the man I was charged with following had a gorgeous daughter. Plus, she provided me with all the information I needed from her father. I just hadn’t planned on him showing up when I was going down on his daughter. You were supposed to be my lookout.” I huffed in annoyance and opened the car door, frustrated with Jace’s stubbornness. It seemed like no matter how much I tried to convince him, my opinion didn’t matter. So, instead, I decided that I would have to keep Max away from him, which shouldn’t be that hard, given what happened at Salvatore’s boxing gym. The feelings I had for her were defini

“There’s enough in that kit to get her through the next few hours.” I glance into the back of our van. The hunter woman is slumped against the wall, a fresh gash on her head, wrists bound tight. Across from her, the tracker we’d pulled from the fight is unconscious, his breathing deep. Two warriors sit on either side, watching her every move. Trixie notices me looking. “Oh, please don’t give me that look. You’re lucky I didn’t just kill her. All I did was knock her out.” I laugh once, short and humorless, but I nod.

I thought I would hear his scream when the traps caught him the silver gas chambers, the collapsing walls, the electrified floors. But there was no scream. Only silence. And then the doors exploded. I froze. My smile dropped. He walked in like the storm itself. No wounds. No burns. Not even a scratch. My traps hadn’t touched him. Impossible. My chest tightened as I whispered, “He didn’t trigger a single one of them…” The truth struck me like lightning. The traps were made for wolves. But Xander i don't know what happened to him . He was something more. Something worse.