Below The Hangar

Below The Hangar

  • WpView
    Reads 11
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
WpMetadataReadOngoing<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Aug 7, 2016
WpInfo
Fiction
Romance
Below The Hangar is a story about my two original characters: The Jackson Brothers Jesse and Alex. This story kicks off when Alex receives a case file about cyber-crimes all over the state of New York. When Alex and his partner, Ivan investigate a lead that they have, it leads them to an old abandoned looking hangar in the middle of nowhere. Upon further searching they discover that it leads to an underground hacking ring. And... that all I'm gonna say, cause I don't wanna give away too much. This book is gonna be full of action, romance, and drama! Stay tuned for updates!
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • The Secret Angel Series
  • Advanced Sublunary: Inception
  • FAMILY
  • Alex Turner • ONE SHOTS
  • The Demons of Oibahn
  • Fate by Code (OC AND DOORS AU) [HIATUS]
  • Twin At First Sight |✓|
  • Undercover At An All Boys School

18yo+....... Descriptive sex scenes, abuse, adult themes, violence. Adults only.... This series is copyrighted! This is book 1 in the series... Nate whispers to me "Mommy that's him... that's the man!" "Baby which man? The one from your dream? Are you sure?" "Yes momma, the one that's gonna save us." "Sweetie, no one will save us, unfortunately. I promise though I will find a way out of this mess." "Momma, we have to pray that he will." I am so focused on Nate that I don't see that this man has now stopped right in front of us. I slowly stand up trembling, and look up at him since he's quite taller than me and very broad shouldered. I thought my boyfriend Scott was in good shape, but this man has to be engineered. I start scanning around quickly making sure Scott hasn't come home yet. If he caught me even glancing towards another guy, it wouldn't end well. I start getting nervous praying that I don't get caught. "Can I help you Sir?" "Look I am not going to get involved, but here take my card. All it has is my phone number. Put it in your phone under Angel. When It gets too much, and you've had enough text the number with 911 and I'll get you out."

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines