Wolff's SEAL Heart
Wolff Dynasty
Excerpt!
“US Navy SEALS. We won’t hurt you!” Wolff roars, raising his hands up to stop them from crying and yelling.
“Status,” Officer Ford shouts, pacing around the control room aboard the ship. He looks over at the dark monitors.
“Hostages in room.”
“Mission complete. Evacuate. Pick up 0330.”
“Negative.”
“It’s a directive, McKenzie!”
“There are American and Mexican woman in this room! They’re young girls!”
“Damn!” Officer Ford turns to Lieutenant Commander Ramirez to get his orders.
“Evacuate.”
“Yes, sir!” Officer Ford repeats his orders.
“Evacuate, McKenzie!”
Fucking hell! That’s not right! Wolf turns to look over at Shadow and nods.
Shadow nods and turns to look at the girls. “Let’s go. I’m positive that they’ll be rescued.”
They turn to leave the room to make pick up. The girls watch them with wide eyes, scared and anxious. They cry but then stop when they see that the men start to leave.
Vanessa Adams, a tall blonde American girl, runs after Shadow, and manages to grab his arm.
He turns around, surprised, and looks down at her.
Vanessa looks up at Shadow, her huge blue eyes full of tears. Her pale fair skin is covered in bruises and her sundress is torn.
“Help me. Please help me go home. I was kidnapped from Puerto Vallarta when I was on vacation.”
Hell, I’m going to ask them to take me home. I can’t stay here. It’s crazy scary here. Nicole Porras is a Mexican-American girl from San Jose, California. She runs after them and grabs Wolff’s right arm.
“Please, oh please don’t leave me here. I’m Mexican American and I want to go home to California. Please don’t leave me.”
The beautiful Mexican-American girl looks up at Wolff. Her scared wide brown eyes shine brightly. Tears slip down her face.
Wolff looks down, inhales deeply, and shudders. Hell, oh damn no! Her hand is burning and setting me on fire. I can’t believe my
fucking luck! This is the soft, spicy-floral scent that I smelled outside. She’s my mate! A Mexican- American human mate!
He grinds his molars in an effort to control the intense emotions running rampant through his body.
“Wolff, we have to take them back with us.”
“McKenzie, evacuate!” Officer Ford yells into the speaker.
“There are American girls here!”
Lieutenant Commander Ramirez closes his eyes and grinds his teeth together, in frustration.
“How many?”
Wolff turns to look at the other girls and then looks down at his beautiful mate. He gazes into her eyes and falls deeply into her soul.
“McKenzie!”
“How many Americans?” Wolff forces himself to turn around to look at the other girls.
Wolff Dynasty
Excerpt!
“US Navy SEALS. We won’t hurt you!” Wolff roars, raising his hands up to stop them from crying and yelling.
“Status,” Officer Ford shouts, pacing around the control room aboard the ship. He looks over at the dark monitors.
“Hostages in room.”
“Mission complete. Evacuate. Pick up 0330.”
“Negative.”
“It’s a directive, McKenzie!”
“There are American and Mexican woman in this room! They’re young girls!”
“Damn!” Officer Ford turns to Lieutenant Commander Ramirez to get his orders.
“Evacuate.”
“Yes, sir!” Officer Ford repeats his orders.
“Evacuate, McKenzie!”
Fucking hell! That’s not right! Wolf turns to look over at Shadow and nods.
Shadow nods and turns to look at the girls. “Let’s go. I’m positive that they’ll be rescued.”
They turn to leave the room to make pick up. The girls watch them with wide eyes, scared and anxious. They cry but then stop when they see that the men start to leave.
Vanessa Adams, a tall blonde American girl, runs after Shadow, and manages to grab his arm.
He turns around, surprised, and looks down at her.
Vanessa looks up at Shadow, her huge blue eyes full of tears. Her pale fair skin is covered in bruises and her sundress is torn.
“Help me. Please help me go home. I was kidnapped from Puerto Vallarta when I was on vacation.”
Hell, I’m going to ask them to take me home. I can’t stay here. It’s crazy scary here. Nicole Porras is a Mexican-American girl from San Jose, California. She runs after them and grabs Wolff’s right arm.
“Please, oh please don’t leave me here. I’m Mexican American and I want to go home to California. Please don’t leave me.”
The beautiful Mexican-American girl looks up at Wolff. Her scared wide brown eyes shine brightly. Tears slip down her face.
Wolff looks down, inhales deeply, and shudders. Hell, oh damn no! Her hand is burning and setting me on fire. I can’t believe my
fucking luck! This is the soft, spicy-floral scent that I smelled outside. She’s my mate! A Mexican- American human mate!
He grinds his molars in an effort to control the intense emotions running rampant through his body.
“Wolff, we have to take them back with us.”
“McKenzie, evacuate!” Officer Ford yells into the speaker.
“There are American girls here!”
Lieutenant Commander Ramirez closes his eyes and grinds his teeth together, in frustration.
“How many?”
Wolff turns to look at the other girls and then looks down at his beautiful mate. He gazes into her eyes and falls deeply into her soul.
“McKenzie!”
“How many Americans?” Wolff forces himself to turn around to look at the other girls.