Agent Ross Milkins is caught in an enthralling race to save the lives of many high level officials across the world from high ranking military officials to the President of United States of America .
Agent Ross Milkins is caught in an enthralling race to save the lives of many high level officials across the world from high ranking military officials to the President of United States of America .
His mission was clear, Infiltrate and report. All he had to was wait for the signal then he could go into the building and plant a bug in each office. It had been 2 hours since the last contact message, the signal should have come by now. What was taking so long. He decided it was time to check in with mission control.
"Alpha team to control"
"This is control, Go ahead Alpha"
"What's the ETA, on that signal"
"ETA was 10 minutes ago."
Crap something was seriously wrong, the signal was 10 minutes late and he was on the clock, he had to make his move now, or it would be too late. Slowly he opened his van and crossed the street to the underground entrance of the lab. The door was locked. Another bad sign. He took out his tool belt and started working on the door, 30 seconds later he heard the metallic click and the door was unlocked. He had 10 minutes to go in and plant the bug before the guard made his round sweep of the office, and he had to do it quietly without sounding any of the alarms. This was a routine mission for Agent Ross, but something told him he was missing something. What was it his training officer had told him "there is no such thing as coincidence, if something is not going according to plan , it usually spelt danger." He continued manoeuvring through the building setting up all the bugs, when all of a sudden he realised why the signal had not come around. His contact was lying on the floor with a slit throat. Who else was in here , usually it was just the guards , and they would have no reason to slice his throat like this, this guy works here. His mission was clear, infiltrate and report, nowhere did it say anything about fighting or killing anyone, its time to abort.
orty-five-year-old, hardworking and loyal Sergeant Dave Rollins just wants to move on in his career and continue climbing up the ranks, but when he is involved in a joint investigation with the Drug Enforcement Agency and the Federal Bureau of Investigations, this will become the biggest challenge he has ever faced. As a direct result of the investigation, Sergeant Dave and his family become targets and he will soon lose close and dear friends. Sergeant Dave must stop the –drug cartel before the whole city crumbles and everything he cares about disappears. As Commander Dave, he is involved in a serious accident that leaves him fighting for his life. Commander Dave now has to face the toughest rehabilitation he has ever gone through. Whilst S.W.A.T and every other cop in city fights for the city and their lives, Commander Rollins now has to go through a painful self-discovery and evaluation process. The results of this process lead to decisions not expected by most and that are bound to change the rest of his life after the investigation closes.
Blinded in a crash, Cary was rejected by every socialite—except Evelina, who married him without hesitation. Three years later, he regained his sight and ended their marriage. "We’ve already lost so many years. I won’t let her waste another one on me." Evelina signed the divorce papers without a word. Everyone mocked her fall—until they discovered that the miracle doctor, jewelry mogul, stock genius, top hacker, and the President's true daughter… were all her. When Cary came crawling back, a ruthless tycoon had him kicked out. "She's my wife now. Get lost."
"I heard you're going to marry Marcelo. Is this perhaps your revenge against me? It's very laughable, Renee. That man can barely function." Her foster family, her cheating ex, everyone thought Renee was going to live in pure hell after getting married to a disabled and cruel man. She didn't know if anything good would ever come out of it after all, she had always thought it would be hard for anyone to love her but this cruel man with dark secrets is never going to grant her a divorce because she makes him forget how to breathe.
If desire were a blade, their first encounter left him bleeding in silence. He'd built a life on peril and pleasure, armor forged from recklessness, never imagining a woman could make him lower his guard. But even with the truth veiled in lies, he was already in too deep-entangled in the game, and captivated by the player.
Dayna had worshiped her husband, only to watch him strip her late mother's estate and lavish devotion on another woman. After three miserable years, he discarded her, and she lay broken-until Kristopher, the man she once betrayed, dragged her from the wreckage. He now sat in a wheelchair, eyes like tempered steel. She offered a pact: she would mend his legs if he helped crush her ex. He scoffed, yet signed on. As their ruthless alliance caught fire, he uncovered her other lives-healer, hacker, pianist-and her numb heart stirred. But her groveling ex crawled back. "Dayna, you were my wife! How could you marry someone else? Come back!"
Betrayed by her mate and sister on the eve of her wedding, Makenna was handed to the ruthless Lycan Princes as a lover, her indifferent father ignoring her plight. Determined to escape and seek revenge, she captured the interest of the three Lycan princes, who desired her exclusively amid many admirers. This complicated her plans, trapping her and making her a rival to the future Lycan queen. Entwined in jealousy and vindictiveness, could Makenna achieve her vengeance in the intricate dance with the three princes?
As a simple assistant, messaging the CEO in the dead of night to request shares of adult films was a bold move. Bethany, unsurprisingly, didn't receive any films. However, the CEO responded that, while he had no films to share, he could offer a live demonstration. After a night filled with passion, Bethany was certain she'd lose her job. But instead, her boss proposed, "Marry me. Please consider it." "Mr. Bates, you're kidding me, right?"
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