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They thought I was just a weak, 120-pound Pentagon desk clerk. But when a corrupt commander pulled a weapon on my friend to hide their dark crimes, I had...
My name is Maya Reeves. I’m twenty-two years old, the youngest person to ever survive Navy SEAL selection, and the only one to earn a fifth-degree black belt in Kyokushin Karate before turning twenty-one. But to the oversized meatheads at Marine Combat Training Unit 7 in Quantico, I’m just a tiny, pencil-pushing Pentagon logistics specialist hiding in a cheap...
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They thought the flashing fluorescent lights would hide their ambush. As the third massive soldier lunged at me, I was already slamming his 220-pound friend onto the concrete floor....
I’m Lieutenant Rhys Callaway. At twenty-two, I’m the first female officer to ever breach the Naval Special Warfare Advanced Integration Program. Six weeks. The best SEAL candidates in the country. And right now, three of them are cornering me in a pitch-black barracks hallway on the Coronado base.
“Die now, bitch.”
The whisper belongs to Karna. He’s flanking my left, muscles...
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You are absolutely nothing without our family name, so just sign it!” Carter screamed in a panic, trying to restrain his raging mother after she violently struck my arm....
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"Sign the damn papers, Clare," my husband, Carter Sterling, hissed, his knuckles turning white against the mahogany conference table high above Manhattan. Beside him, his mother, Rose, sneered, her massive diamonds catching the sterile office light. Their ruthless family attorney, Penelope Andrews, pushed the heavy stack of documents closer to me, her smile as sharp as a razor...
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“Sign the damn papers or I will ruin you completely!” My ex-husband roared, lunging across the broken glass to grab me. He thought this bloody scratch on my arm...
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"Sign it, Clare. Stop wasting everyone's time," my husband, Carter Sterling, snapped, throwing a heavy Montblanc pen onto the sleek mahogany conference table.
We were on the 42nd floor of a Manhattan skyscraper, and what I thought would be an amicable end to our three-year marriage had turned into a predatory ambush. Across from me sat Carter, his ice-cold...
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“Just sign the paper and disappear from our lives forever!” my husband yelled before hiding his face in pure cowardice. I sat there crying, holding my bruised arm after...
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"Sign it, Clare. Stop wasting everyone's time," my husband, Carter Sterling, muttered, flashing his custom Rolex as he stared anywhere but at me. We were sitting in a freezing, mahogany-paneled conference room high above downtown Manhattan. I’m Clare Barrett—or at least, I was until the two monsters across the table decided to strip away my marriage, my home,...
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I pinned a massive guy to the bar floor, my knee locked on his spine. His lip was bleeding, his buddies stood frozen in absolute shock. I am a...
My name is Reese Callaway. At twenty-two, I’m a Naval Special Warfare Commander, and I usually spend my evenings rehydrating after hellish, classified overseas operations. But tonight, I was just trying to finish a glass of bourbon at Rusty’s, a dimly lit dive bar just a few miles off base in Virginia.
"Come on, sweetheart. Don't play hard to get...
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“Get behind me, Captain, these aren’t our rescue choppers!” I screamed, firing my last rounds at the heavily armored operatives breaching our wrecked transport. I had just uncovered the...
"Get behind me, Captain, these aren't our rescue choppers!" I screamed, firing my last rounds at the heavily armored operatives breaching our wrecked transport. I had just uncovered the ultimate military betrayal on this glowing tablet, and now the real mastermind sent his elite squad to erase us. Will we survive this trap?
"Get down!" I roared, lunging forward and...
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“Get out of my way, Lieutenant!” I screamed, slamming my rifle butt into his jaw. They called me a ‘desk analyst’ while we were being shredded in a kill...
"Get out of my way, Lieutenant!" I screamed, slamming my rifle butt into his jaw. They called me a 'desk analyst' while we were being shredded in a kill zone. But when the bullets started flying, I was the only one who knew how to turn this suicide mission into a tactical masterpiece.
The hum of the Humvee was drowned...
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“Go home, Princess! You’re just hiding behind invisible wounds,” my Colonel roared, shoving me back. Furious, I ripped open my uniform, exposing the horrific map of shrapnel scars across...
“Go home, Princess! You’re just hiding behind invisible wounds,” my Colonel roared, shoving me back. Furious, I ripped open my uniform, exposing the horrific map of shrapnel scars across my chest—but the shocking secret he confessed next left the entire room dead silent.
Go home, Princess! We don't tolerate malingerers in this command," Colonel Garrison roared. The words cut deeper...
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I was wrongfully handcuffed by a rogue officer while a stunning woman in a red dress smirked at my bruised arms. They thought I was a helpless victim in...
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The cold, unyielding steel bit viciously into my wrists, sending a sharp jolt of pain up my arms that instantly triggered a familiar, terrifying tightness in my chest. "Officer, please, I have a severe heart condition, and this is my car!" I gasped, the midday Georgia heat pressing down on me like a physical weight. My name is...
















