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Wake a Sleeping Tiger

Chapter 3 Chelsea

Word Count: 1251    |    Released on: 19/06/2022

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nd was the little girl's

g happened to Chelsea

't pla

turned on her as a do

to fire on her. Faces brut

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re her eyes and one i

d his name as the gate

"I'm sor

unner reducing speed w

eacting with the same spe

round the powerful vehi

t reacting to the still-str

eri

red the night as the ga

several feet inside the

e child hadn't sustained

her own arm was b

ed, fighting the hard ha

to jerk her from the seat

the restraint, trying t

she whimpered, cry

out, suddenly staring

ty of death filling he

e blanket fall back, her

Blood Queen herself. In

's torment and a kil

nd terror worn, the l

nst Chelsea, ragged nai

f Chelsea'

peration filled the chi

orror would forever be

ori

back and the woman was

r, and in Samara Cerves

filled pain, that she had

e n

n was, was

out of the Runner wit

cki

er from the vehicle wer

eet, then dragged throug

tumbling, she had only

diers and security pers

od Queen and the blood

er a

me?" Desperation sli

round the sid

ldn't d

owerful grip, she tried

ath her feet, only to risk

the

ng from her lips, the ne

but throwing her against

r mouth and his face

amber rioting through

ression, along with ste

ll

ugh her mind, fro

ollow me. Now." Turning

once more, uncaring of

uddenl

here? Covert Law Enf

hey did, she would have

days since her resignat

len do ops himself? He

s commander of the A

he didn't tak

d been with the Covert

wn him to go un

d and all but tossed in

llen went over the hood

r's seat with an ea

e into gear, the Runner

te. No one tried to stop

rriers opened smoothly,

he shot

him. She could feel th

d grip he had on the gea

h the

s-off, full covert mode

d. It was a little heavie

ith, but the motor was fa

features the others di

yote soldiers hap

a problem once Culle

e knew it. She

, Cullen eased the dese

then into the dark silence

et his hands grip the st

e tips of his

ne fuck were you doing

harsh, guttural growl f

ou weren't even suppos

hut, his teeth clenche

gun the Blood Queen had

gger, still had h

been a chance in hel

Chelsea before she pulle

perate as he'd been, he

i

for years, that her

er killed. He'd argued

ather over it, and no

cide to go out at any g

one she sometimes got scr

oard. "I need to

." Vaulting from the l

Runner, just making the

round and stare

said tonelessly, reaching

ber when th

cking bullet hit your

your shoulder. Come on

arm, pulling her after

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Wake a Sleeping Tiger
Wake a Sleeping Tiger
“They were created; they weren't born. They were trained; they weren't raised. They were genetic creations. Human DNA merged with that of the animal. The perfect soldier, a disposable creature. They were created to die, often in the most horrible experiments that the human mind could ever imagine. Their lives were a horror story from the moment of their births. Babes that knew no tender care, no sweet lullabies nor a mother's love. They cried until hoarse, until they learned no one was coming unless they required feeding. And many times, they were allowed to go hungry until they lay weak and in pain. Only the most basic of service was given to the babes. Creations that millions, billions of dollars had gone into in more than a century of scientific experiments and genetic engineering. "Cubs," they were called, never "babes," but they were living beings that, in terms of the cost of their creation, were nearly priceless. Yet in the eyes of those who made them, they were worth no more than the young women who died giving birth to one after another of the creations implanted in their wombs. Human and animal. Determined and far stronger in both spirit and body than the scientists could have ever envisioned. Despite the cruelties heaped upon their young bodies, the experiments, the demented training exercises designed to ensure their success in any mission they were given, many of them survived. The strength of their hatred, of their hunger for freedom, refused to allow them to pass quietly from the world they'd been brought into. Those creations are free now. They're triumphing against all efforts to see them back in the labs from where they came. Their intelligence is far greater than any could ever comprehend. Their strength is more primal than any could ever suspect. And they're living on the fragile, desperate hope that the world never learns the secrets they fight to hide.”
1 Chapter 1 Breeds2 Chapter 2 Samara3 Chapter 3 Chelsea4 Chapter 4 Cullen5 Chapter 5 Council misfits6 Chapter 6 Risks7 Chapter 7 Tension8 Chapter 8 First mistake9 Chapter 9 Graeme10 Chapter 10 Loss11 Chapter 11 Cullen12 Chapter 12 Wolf Breeds13 Chapter 13 Coyote 14 Chapter 14 Fight at his side15 Chapter 15 Returning to the bedroom.16 Chapter 16 Genetics Council17 Chapter 17 Hunger for her.18 Chapter 18 Stuck with her19 Chapter 19 Swollen clit20 Chapter 20 Mating scent21 Chapter 21 Tight smile22 Chapter 22 Touching her23 Chapter 23 Hell of a time.24 Chapter 24 Sense of despair.25 Chapter 25 Needed touch26 Chapter 26 My coffee27 Chapter 27 Plotting something devious28 Chapter 28 His mate29 Chapter 29 Demanding stare30 Chapter 30 I do want I want31 Chapter 31 Trail of kisses32 Chapter 32 Flat green eyes33 Chapter 33 Cullen in the Agency34 Chapter 34 Undercover35 Chapter 35 Lingering questions36 Chapter 36 Tamed.37 Chapter 37 Defenseless mate38 Chapter 38 Flashing viciously39 Chapter 39 No emotion nor remorse40 Chapter 40 Not in the mood41 Chapter 41 Epilogue