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Four Heirs Claimed On My Babies Chapter ninety seven
A Fragile VictoryThe boat cut through the choppy waves, the once-magnificent island now a smoldering ruin behind them. The air was thick with smoke and tension. The fourth man sat bound on the deck, his cold eyes darting between his captors, a predator waiting for an opportunity.Elena stood at the helm, her gaze fixed on the horizon. Her shoulders were tense, her mind racing. They had him, but at what cost? The destruction of the island didn’t just eliminate his fortress—it had likely buried countless answers they desperately needed.“We should’ve let him go up in flames,” Dante muttered, his gun resting loosely in his hands. “Men like him don’t deserve to live.”Elena glanced at him. “We need him alive. He’s the key to dismantling what’s left of his operation.”“Assuming he talks,” Aleksandr added, securing the boat’s course. “Men like him are more dangerous alive than dead.”The fourth man smirked, leaning back against the railing despite his bindings. “You’re wasting your time. M
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Lines in the SandThe rotors of the helicopters whipped the air, carrying a deafening roar that drowned out Elena’s thoughts. Commander Vargas stood between her team and the masked operatives, his steely gaze fixed on her. “Elena, don’t make this harder than it needs to be,” Vargas said, his voice calm but firm. “Hand him over. We’ve got the resources to deal with this properly.” Elena’s jaw clenched, her hand tightening around her weapon. “And what happens after you ‘deal’ with him? He disappears into the system, or worse, he buys his way out? We’ve been hunting him for months. He’s ours.” “He’s not a trophy,” Vargas replied sharply. “He’s a threat to global stability. You’ve done your job, but now it’s our turn.” Behind her, Aleksandr shifted uncomfortably, his eyes darting to the team. “Elena, we’re outnumbered. If we push this, we might not walk away.” Dante, however, didn’t waver. “We’ve fought too hard to let this slip away. If they take him, we lose everything.” Luc
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Into the ShadowsThe silence on the bridge was deafening as the last helicopter disappeared over the horizon. The air still smelled of gunpowder, and the ground was littered with spent casings and debris. Elena stood at the edge, watching Vargas and his team fade into the distance. The weight of what had just transpired pressed heavily on her. “Now what?” Dante asked, lowering his weapon but not his guard. His eyes flicked to the fourth man, who sat cuffed and unnervingly calm. Elena turned to her team. “We stick to the plan. Secure him at the black site, extract every piece of intel we can, and dismantle what’s left of his operation.” “The black site might not be safe,” Aleksandr said. “If Vargas knew about us, there’s no telling who else does.” “Then we adapt,” Elena replied. Her voice carried a sharp edge, but the doubt gnawed at her. They had come too far to lose control now. Luca stepped closer, his face drawn with concern. “You think Vargas is done with us? He didn’t s
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Cracks in the ArmorThe room felt smaller as the hours dragged on. The single bulb overhead flickered intermittently, casting erratic shadows on the fourth man’s face. Elena’s patience thinned with every word he refused to say, every smirk that tugged at his lips. "You’ve orchestrated chaos on a global scale,” she said, her voice sharp. “People have died because of you. Whatever game you think you’re playing, it ends here." The fourth man chuckled softly. "You think breaking me stops the machine? That’s naive, Elena. I’m just a cog. You haven’t even seen the rest of the gears turning." Aleksandr stood by the door, arms crossed. “Cogs break. Machines stop.” Dante, pacing at the edge of the room, slammed his hand on the table. “Enough of this cryptic nonsense. We’re not asking. We’re taking answers now.” Elena raised a hand, halting Dante’s advance. Her eyes stayed locked on the fourth man. “He wants you to snap. That’s his play. He thinks if we lose control, he wins.” “You’
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Into the Lion’s DenThe industrial district loomed ahead, a maze of warehouses, shipping containers, and narrow alleyways. The air smelled of oil and smoke, the oppressive silence broken only by the occasional hum of machinery. As the team approached Rinaldi’s supposed stronghold, the tension in the vehicle was palpable. “Last chance to back out,” Luca joked, though his knuckles were white as he gripped the steering wheel. “No turning back now,” Elena said, her eyes scanning the darkened skyline. “If Rinaldi’s here, this is our best shot at unraveling the rest of the network.” Aleksandr checked his weapon. “If he’s not here, we’ll leave enough destruction behind that they’ll think twice about regrouping.” Dante smirked grimly. “My kind of plan.” The vehicle rolled to a stop a block away from the coordinates Luca had traced. The team disembarked silently, moving in formation toward the warehouse identified as Rinaldi’s location. “Thermal scans show multiple heat signatures
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Shadows of BetrayalThe team exited the warehouse with Rinaldi in tow, his hands cuffed behind his back. The night air was cold, and the distant wail of sirens added to the urgency. “Van’s two blocks away,” Luca said, scanning the perimeter. “We’ve got about five minutes before reinforcements arrive.” “Make it three,” Aleksandr muttered, his eyes sweeping the rooftops. “I don’t trust how quiet it’s been.” Dante shoved Rinaldi forward. “Move, or I carry you.” Rinaldi smirked. “Such hospitality. I hope your extraction plan is as efficient as your threats.” “Keep talking, and I’ll show you efficient,” Dante growled. Elena raised a hand. “Focus. We need to get clear before…” A burst of gunfire interrupted her, bullets pinging off the nearby walls. “Ambush!” Aleksandr shouted, pulling Rinaldi behind cover. From the shadows, armed figures emerged, their movements coordinated and precise. They wore tactical gear, their faces obscured by masks. “Who the hell are these guys
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The Gathering StormThe safe house hummed with tense energy as the team prepared to vanish. Maps, weapons, and laptops cluttered the central table while Luca’s fingers danced across his keyboard, attempting to erase their digital footprints. “Phones off, no networks, no trackers,” he said, his voice urgent. “If Erebus is half as good as Rinaldi claims, they’ll find us if we slip up.” Elena leaned over the map, tracing routes with her finger. “We need to split up. They’ll expect us to stick together. Aleksandr, take Dante and secure transport. Luca, you stay on comms with me. Rinaldi stays in the basement until we figure out what’s next.” “And what’s next?” Dante asked, slinging a rifle over his shoulder. “We keep running?” “No,” Elena replied firmly. “We hit them back. Hard.” Rinaldi, seated with his arms still bound, chuckled from the corner. “You’re ambitious, I’ll give you that. But hitting Erebus is like punching a shadow. They don’t fight fair.” “We’ve made it this fa
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The Trap TightensThe data Rinaldi provided was a trove of secrets, but it came with a price. As Luca worked through the files, patterns began to emerge patterns that felt too convenient. “They fed us this,” he muttered, scrolling through the flagged transmission logs. “They wanted us to have it.” “Why?” Dante asked, pacing the room. “If they know we’re coming, why give us anything?” “To mislead us,” Aleksandr said. “Or set us up for something worse.” Elena sat silently, her eyes fixed on the screen. “What’s the most actionable target in the data?” Luca hesitated. “There’s an Erebus logistics hub in Istanbul. It’s a critical node for their weapons supply chain. But if they’re baiting us, it’ll be heavily fortified.” “Or already evacuated,” Aleksandr added. “We don’t have the luxury of guessing,” Elena said, standing. “If we ignore it, we lose momentum. If we act, we force their hand.” “And walk straight into their trap,” Dante countered. Elena crossed her arms, her v
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The Hunt BeginsThe cold Brussels air bit at Elena’s face as the team regrouped in a dimly lit alley three blocks from the burning summit building. Emergency sirens wailed in the distance, and the glow of the fire reflected off the wet cobblestones. “We lost him,” Aleksandr said bitterly, his hand gripping his rifle tightly. “For now,” Elena said, her tone resolute. “But he’s running. And that makes him vulnerable.” Vargas stood at the edge of the group, his expression grim. “Hawthorne’s move wasn’t just an escape. Those explosions were planned. He’s tying up loose ends.” “He’s a ghost now,” Dante said, pacing furiously. “And a very dangerous one.” Luca’s fingers flew over his laptop as he worked to piece together what little data they had. “He’s not a ghost yet. I managed to trace part of the signal he used to detonate those explosives. He routed it through multiple servers, but there’s a pattern—he’s headed east.” “Elaborate,” Elena said, leaning over his shoulder. “Vi
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Shadows in the LightThe helicopter remained in tense silence as everyone stared at the screen. The name illuminated on Luca's laptop wasn’t just familiar it was unthinkable. “Elena…” Aleksandr began, his voice hesitant, “there’s no way that’s right. It has to be a plant, a misdirect.” Luca shook his head, his fingers flying over the keyboard. “The data is clean. Cross-referencing timestamps, communications logs, and financial records… It all points to one person.” Vargas folded his arms, his expression as cold as the alpine winds outside. “If this is true, we’re not just dealing with Erebus anymore. We’re dealing with betrayal at the highest level.” The name on the screen burned into Elena’s mind. Colonel James Hawthorne.Hawthorne wasn’t just any name. He was the tactical architect behind half the missions that had allowed them to chip away at Erebus over the years. He was a mentor to many on the team and a trusted ally within their ranks. “No,” Dante said, his voice risin
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Threads of TruthThe helicopter cut through the night sky, its hum steady against the chaos Elena and her team had left behind. Vargas sat across from her, his gaze fixed on the laptop clutched tightly in Luca’s hands. “We’ve sacrificed too much for half-measures, Vargas,” Elena said, breaking the silence. “What’s your angle this time?” Vargas leaned back, his expression unreadable. “Same as always: the big picture. That laptop might hold the key to shutting down Erebus for good, but if you want to run solo ops and play vigilante, don’t expect me to clean up your messes.” “We don’t need a cleanup,” Aleksandr interjected from the corner. “We need backup. And less red tape slowing us down.” Vargas’s lips curved into a thin smile. “Backup costs trust, Aleksandr. Trust you haven’t earned.” “Enough,” Elena snapped. “Luca, what’s on that laptop? Start decrypting the rest of the files.” “I’m on it,” Luca said, already typing furiously. “The main data cache is still encoded, but I
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The Trap TightensThe data Rinaldi provided was a trove of secrets, but it came with a price. As Luca worked through the files, patterns began to emerge patterns that felt too convenient. “They fed us this,” he muttered, scrolling through the flagged transmission logs. “They wanted us to have it.” “Why?” Dante asked, pacing the room. “If they know we’re coming, why give us anything?” “To mislead us,” Aleksandr said. “Or set us up for something worse.” Elena sat silently, her eyes fixed on the screen. “What’s the most actionable target in the data?” Luca hesitated. “There’s an Erebus logistics hub in Istanbul. It’s a critical node for their weapons supply chain. But if they’re baiting us, it’ll be heavily fortified.” “Or already evacuated,” Aleksandr added. “We don’t have the luxury of guessing,” Elena said, standing. “If we ignore it, we lose momentum. If we act, we force their hand.” “And walk straight into their trap,” Dante countered. Elena crossed her arms, her v
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The Gathering StormThe safe house hummed with tense energy as the team prepared to vanish. Maps, weapons, and laptops cluttered the central table while Luca’s fingers danced across his keyboard, attempting to erase their digital footprints. “Phones off, no networks, no trackers,” he said, his voice urgent. “If Erebus is half as good as Rinaldi claims, they’ll find us if we slip up.” Elena leaned over the map, tracing routes with her finger. “We need to split up. They’ll expect us to stick together. Aleksandr, take Dante and secure transport. Luca, you stay on comms with me. Rinaldi stays in the basement until we figure out what’s next.” “And what’s next?” Dante asked, slinging a rifle over his shoulder. “We keep running?” “No,” Elena replied firmly. “We hit them back. Hard.” Rinaldi, seated with his arms still bound, chuckled from the corner. “You’re ambitious, I’ll give you that. But hitting Erebus is like punching a shadow. They don’t fight fair.” “We’ve made it this fa
Four Heirs Claimed On My Babies Chapter one hundred and two
Shadows of BetrayalThe team exited the warehouse with Rinaldi in tow, his hands cuffed behind his back. The night air was cold, and the distant wail of sirens added to the urgency. “Van’s two blocks away,” Luca said, scanning the perimeter. “We’ve got about five minutes before reinforcements arrive.” “Make it three,” Aleksandr muttered, his eyes sweeping the rooftops. “I don’t trust how quiet it’s been.” Dante shoved Rinaldi forward. “Move, or I carry you.” Rinaldi smirked. “Such hospitality. I hope your extraction plan is as efficient as your threats.” “Keep talking, and I’ll show you efficient,” Dante growled. Elena raised a hand. “Focus. We need to get clear before…” A burst of gunfire interrupted her, bullets pinging off the nearby walls. “Ambush!” Aleksandr shouted, pulling Rinaldi behind cover. From the shadows, armed figures emerged, their movements coordinated and precise. They wore tactical gear, their faces obscured by masks. “Who the hell are these guys
Four Heirs Claimed On My Babies Chapter one hundred and one
Into the Lion’s DenThe industrial district loomed ahead, a maze of warehouses, shipping containers, and narrow alleyways. The air smelled of oil and smoke, the oppressive silence broken only by the occasional hum of machinery. As the team approached Rinaldi’s supposed stronghold, the tension in the vehicle was palpable. “Last chance to back out,” Luca joked, though his knuckles were white as he gripped the steering wheel. “No turning back now,” Elena said, her eyes scanning the darkened skyline. “If Rinaldi’s here, this is our best shot at unraveling the rest of the network.” Aleksandr checked his weapon. “If he’s not here, we’ll leave enough destruction behind that they’ll think twice about regrouping.” Dante smirked grimly. “My kind of plan.” The vehicle rolled to a stop a block away from the coordinates Luca had traced. The team disembarked silently, moving in formation toward the warehouse identified as Rinaldi’s location. “Thermal scans show multiple heat signatures
Four Heirs Claimed On My Babies Chapter one hundred
Cracks in the ArmorThe room felt smaller as the hours dragged on. The single bulb overhead flickered intermittently, casting erratic shadows on the fourth man’s face. Elena’s patience thinned with every word he refused to say, every smirk that tugged at his lips. "You’ve orchestrated chaos on a global scale,” she said, her voice sharp. “People have died because of you. Whatever game you think you’re playing, it ends here." The fourth man chuckled softly. "You think breaking me stops the machine? That’s naive, Elena. I’m just a cog. You haven’t even seen the rest of the gears turning." Aleksandr stood by the door, arms crossed. “Cogs break. Machines stop.” Dante, pacing at the edge of the room, slammed his hand on the table. “Enough of this cryptic nonsense. We’re not asking. We’re taking answers now.” Elena raised a hand, halting Dante’s advance. Her eyes stayed locked on the fourth man. “He wants you to snap. That’s his play. He thinks if we lose control, he wins.” “You’
Four Heirs Claimed On My Babies Chapter ninety nine
Into the ShadowsThe silence on the bridge was deafening as the last helicopter disappeared over the horizon. The air still smelled of gunpowder, and the ground was littered with spent casings and debris. Elena stood at the edge, watching Vargas and his team fade into the distance. The weight of what had just transpired pressed heavily on her. “Now what?” Dante asked, lowering his weapon but not his guard. His eyes flicked to the fourth man, who sat cuffed and unnervingly calm. Elena turned to her team. “We stick to the plan. Secure him at the black site, extract every piece of intel we can, and dismantle what’s left of his operation.” “The black site might not be safe,” Aleksandr said. “If Vargas knew about us, there’s no telling who else does.” “Then we adapt,” Elena replied. Her voice carried a sharp edge, but the doubt gnawed at her. They had come too far to lose control now. Luca stepped closer, his face drawn with concern. “You think Vargas is done with us? He didn’t s
