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Name’s Brick. Six-six. Two-thirty. All steel, no flab. Ex-kickboxer. Don’t mess with me. You won’t like the result. I‘m a cop. For me, being a cop ain’t easy. I’ve had a couple of minor problems. Nothing much really. Just trivial stuff that kind of got blown out of proportion. You get my drift? To start, cops got this Book of rules on how to do cop stuff. Written by some know-it-all what probably never walked a beat, never did a day on the street, never faced the wrong end of a gun, never alone in a dark alley with six giants wanting to rip his head off. Understand? Anyway, cops...

The name’s Brick. Six-six. Two-thirty. All steel, no flab. Ex-kickboxer. Don’t mess with me. You won’t like the result. I’m a cop. For me, being a cop ain’t easy. I’ve had a couple of minor problems. Nothing much really. Just trivial stuff that kinda got blown out of proportion. You get my drift? To start with, cops got this Book of rules on how to do cop stuff. Written by some know-it-all what probably never walked a beat, never worked a day on the street, never faced the wrong end of a big gun, never alone in a dark alley with six giants wanting to rip his head off. Understand...

The name’s Brick. Six-six. Two-thirty. All steel, no flab. Ex-kickboxer. Don’t mess with me. You won’t like the result. I‘m a cop. For me, being a cop ain’t easy. I have had a couple of minor problems. Nothing much really. Just trivial stuff that kind of got blown out of proportion. You get my drift? To start, cops got this Book of rules on how to do cop stuff. Written by some know-it-all what probably never walked a beat, never did a day on the street, never faced the wrong end of a gun, never alone in a dark alley with six giants wanting to rip his head off. Understand? Anyway, ...

The name’s Brick. Six-six. Two-thirty. All steel, no flab. Ex-kickboxer. Don’t mess with me. You won’t like the result. I‘m a cop. For me, being a cop ain’t easy. I’ve had a couple of minor problems. Nothing much really. Just trivial stuff that kinda got blown out of proportion. You get my drift? To start with, cops got this Book of rules on how to do cop stuff. Written by some know-it-all what probably never walked a beat, never worked a day on the street, never faced the wrong end of a big gun, never alone in a dark alley with six giants wanting to rip his head off. Understand...

The name’s Brick. Six-six. Two-thirty. All steel, no flab. Ex-kickboxer. Don’t mess with me. You won’t like the result. I‘m a cop. For me, being a cop ain’t easy. I’ve had a couple of minor problems. Nothing much really. Just trivial stuff that kinda got blown out of proportion. You get my drift? To start with, cops got this Book of rules on how to do cop stuff. Written by some know-it-all what probably never walked a beat, never worked a day on the street, never faced the wrong end of a big gun, never alone in a dark alley with six giants wanting to rip his head off. Understand...

Maybe it’s just me, but sometimes I feel when we watch our soldiers march in a parade or a special ceremony that we get so mesmerized by their crisp uniforms, perfect physics, stern faces, precision movements and bright medals that we forget these soldiers are folks just like us; with families, dreams, loved ones. Remember the freckled face kid next to you in grade school? How about the jock that raced the track faster than anyone? Or maybe the quiet little girl that unconsciously curled her hair with her fingers? And no one forgets the schoolyard bully with zip for discipline. Whatever ...

Lillian was found hanging by rope, upside down, from the entry hall chandelier; her hands and ankles bound, her throat cut. Her sister, Gillian, was upstairs, taking a long soak in her bathtub; face down, hands tied behind her back, ankles tied together and an axe splitting the back of her head. Lacking in both scenes…blood! No blood on entry floor. No blood in bathtub. No blood anywhere!

Fuzz frowned. “Why sheriff declare Willie’s dying dead be an accident? What kind accident gets Willie hooded, beaten, sliced, dragged, shot three times, hanged and drowned?” Shag shrugged. “Hunting accident ? Maybe Willie done fell on his gun which bounced and gone shot him three times before he be falling down hill to get his neck tangled in vines while he sliding over razor rocks to deep creek to do drowning dead.” Fuzz blinked…thrice. “Really?”

Royalty and Alpha rulers reign over the supernatural realm. Orien Vaugh must attend the dreaded Ravenwood Academy to protect his sister from their father's tyranny. When he thought it couldn't get any worse, he finds his rival, Mase Darrington—a shifter heir—living next door. She's weak and doesn't deserve an alpha status, but something about her catches his interest. Mase needed to escape a mating her brother forced on her. Her only hope was the academy she had always dreamed of attending. But to her dismay, the infamous Vaughn twins—her deadly adversaries—were also present, and ...

On what begins as a routine international flight to Argentina, lead flight attendant, Jenny Marcos, has no idea she will fight for her life over the next 24 hours. After witnessing suspicious duffle bags loaded onto the plane just before takeoff, the plane mysteriously plummets into the ocean. Jenny is surrounded by turbulent waves and burning debris and is washed ashore on a remote island. Although wounded, she is grateful to be alive and embarks on a quest to find survivors. Captain Tom Sullivan, the surviving pilot of the airliner, is badly injured and the dark secret he harbors is a ...

Hunted across the TriadVerse, Blayne's Kingdom had been torn away and his entire life revealed as a lie. All he ever craved was freedom, but when an ally turns traitor, invading his world and stripping away everything, Blayne discovers that freedom demands a steep price. On the run with his best friend, they traverse the three Solar Systems in search of allies to reclaim their planet. Yet, as Blayne unravels secrets and mysteries from his past, will the truth grant him the freedom he yearns for? A truth that might propel him towards an extraordinary destiny against an ancient enemy—...

A genocidal psychopath resurrects an ancient, powerful space fleet to dominate the Solar System. And the crew of the Sea Rover are humanity’s last hope... they just don’t know it yet. Captain Calin Aku and his crew specialize in smuggling across the new Martian colonies. It was a simple job with a paycheck, until they find themselves caught in the clandestine war of a secret advanced civilization hidden for a millennium. Can Calin and his crew transcend their roles as mere smugglers and outlaws to become true heroes? Corsair of Mars is the riveting second installment in a Solar System-...

In a world covered in water, secrets abound—from corrupt rich nobles to secret organizations with deadly motives. The Nereus Underwater Championship Races promised Adam Rossu fame and a ticket off this aquatic world. Yet, in the complex TriadVerse, life is never that straightforward. Framed for a crime by a powerful Noble and hunted by Knights, Adam dives into an underworld of pirates, smugglers, and refugees. Enter Stephana, a captivating woman with diverse talents on a quest to find her missing clan members. Together, they embark on an underwater adventure to rescue her people from ...

Meet Eric Morgan, the hard-nosed head of security for the Kingdom of Dunadd and House Knight for the King. It's another routine day on the job, all he wants to do is get through it and enjoy aa long-overdue vacation, until... Pirates descend upon the Palace, thrusting Morgan into a battle to defend the Royal Family with the Palace Knights at his command. As the clash unfolds, a chilling realization dawns on him—the pirates aren't after the King and Queen, their target is the young Prince Blayne Maxwell. Now, with time slipping away, can Eric thwart the invasion and safeguard the young ...

Emergency in deep space The war was over. The last of the marines loaded into suspension pods aboard the final convoy vessel and sent on their way. Taking Colonel Duzman with them as their prize, the leader of the resistance captured in the closing moments of the brutal conflict. The vessel never arrived at its destination. After six months, military command wrote it off as a total loss. They did not expect to see it again. Space was vast, and they simply did not have the resources to mount a rescue mission. Centuries pass before a faint echo is detected in the surveillance systems of the ...

Some things were never meant to be found This was as far as Eli Massen could go to escape his former life. So far from the sun, it was little more than a speck of light in the sky. A good place to hide things. Things no one was ever supposed to find. The Shatter. All that remains of two moons slammed into each other millennia ago. Leaving nothing behind but a ring of rubble orbiting the gas giant, Obitron. A dangerous place to be, but lucrative for those brave - or foolish - enough to venture there. Guiding the mineral rich fragments into the Maw for processing. Massen did not consider ...

Mutiny in Space The Confederation was losing the war. World after world had been invaded. Seared of all life. As powerful as the fleet was, it simply could not be everywhere. The mission behind enemy lines was an act of desperation. Captain Windrow and the CSS Intrepid dispatched to gather intelligences. What would happen then was classified. The Admiralty had not shared its plans with her. She could only guess. She did know she had a Shoei warship parked in one of the Intrepid's unused bays. Their old enemy putting ancient enmities aside to work together. Or so she believed. They had plans...

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She had to admit she was jealous of the girl’s graceful lovemaking; slow gliding back-and-forth, closed eyes lost in enjoyment, back arched so the tips of her long black hair barely touched her lover’s thighs, perky breasts gently rising and falling with her easy motions, firm cheeks riding comfortably against her partner’s strong legs, a fine coat of sweat adding an erotic sheen to her inviting flesh. And her lover…her one true love who had pledged his devotion everlasting to her and her alone lay on his back, eyes shut tight, a proud smirk on his lips, totally oblivious to the ...

As the skid approached the end of the long downward ramp, one of the two grunts stepped quickly ahead to open locked steel doors guarding the cocaine freebase lab at the bottom. The grunt inserted the key. But before the grunt could twist the key to engage the lock’s tumblers, the heavily loaded skid abruptly slammed into his back…to tightly squeeze his torso between the gravity trapped ton of dead weight and the unyielding steel doors…to compress his lungs to exhale all air, to snap his splintering ribs to knife their dagger sharp points into surrounding softer tissues, to force ...