Hired Killer - Anderle, Michael

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Résumé :
Surviving the jungle was just the beginning. Gunnery Sergeant Taylor McFadden walked away from the Zoo-the lethal alien jungle that swallowed countless soldiers whole. Ready to start fresh, he's headed to Vegas with a plan: build a business, leave the past behind, and stay far away from the monsters that haunt his nightmares. But war never truly lets go. When a government task force offers him a job that only someone with his experience can handle, Taylor faces a choice-dive back into the fight or risk watching from the sidelines as the world edges closer to disaster. When they tag him as The Cryptid Assassin, they weren't wrong. For monsters that go bump in the night, he is death incarnate. With new enemies rising and old ghosts refusing to stay buried, does Taylor have what it takes to survive outside the jungle? Or is the battle far from over? Some wars never end. Some soldiers don't know how to quit. Go up and click 'Read for Free' or 'Buy Now' and learn how one messed up soldier is America's greatest asset in the ongoing war against the Alien Goop. NOTE: There is cussing in the book. In fact, there is a LOT of cussing in this book. There are consenting adults having sex (mostly behind closed doors) and a cynical ex-soldier just wanting to build a business in Sin City....

Biographie:
the government only wants you for your brawn anyway. Banks narrowed her eyes. Yeah, I smell like the three cretins you needed me to get rid of for you. Between the stench of fear and gasoline, I guess that does make for a pretty foul smell. Taylor shrugged. I showered at least. Banks scowled at him. You're a jackass. Correction, Taylor said with a grin. I'm a jackass that can kill - what did you call them? Cryptids. A jackass that can kill Cryptids that's living here in the US, no less. Oh, great, Banks grumbled. And here I am, stuck with a Jason Momoa wannabe Cro-Magnon Neanderthal with slightly better dental hygiene and a god-complex. She sighed. I don't get paid enough for this shit. His name is Taylor McFadden, survivor of 83 trips into the ZOO. Now, he's retired, and yet his country needs his skills to save people in the country he calls home. Can he build a company, put down roots and still bring the pain when the FBI calls? When they tag him as The Cryptid Assassin, they weren't wrong. For monsters that go bump in the night, he is death incarnate. Go up and click 'Read for Free' or 'Buy Now' and learn how one messed up soldier is America's greatest asset in the ongoing war against the Alien Goop. NOTE: There is cussing in the book. In fact, there is a LOT of cussing in this book. There are consenting adults having sex (mostly behind closed doors) and a cynical ex-soldier just wanting to build a business in Sin City. Not that Sin City... Las Vegas!...

Sommaire:
the government only wants you for your brawn anyway. Banks narrowed her eyes. Yeah, I smell like the three cretins you needed me to get rid of for you. Between the stench of fear and gasoline, I guess that does make for a pretty foul smell. Taylor shrugged. I showered at least. Banks scowled at him. You're a jackass. Correction, Taylor said with a grin. I'm a jackass that can kill - what did you call them? Cryptids. A jackass that can kill Cryptids that's living here in the US, no less. Oh, great, Banks grumbled. And here I am, stuck with a Jason Momoa wannabe Cro-Magnon Neanderthal with slightly better dental hygiene and a god-complex. She sighed. I don't get paid enough for this shit. His name is Taylor McFadden, survivor of 83 trips into the ZOO. Now, he's retired, and yet his country needs his skills to save people in the country he calls home. Can he build a company, put down roots and still bring the pain when the FBI calls? When they tag him as The Cryptid Assassin, they weren't wrong. For monsters that go bump in the night, he is death incarnate. Go up and click 'Read for Free' or 'Buy Now' and learn how one messed up soldier is America's greatest asset in the ongoing war against the Alien Goop. NOTE: There is cussing in the book. In fact, there is a LOT of cussing in this book. There are consenting adults having sex (mostly behind closed doors) and a cynical ex-soldier just wanting to build a business in Sin City. Not that Sin City... Las Vegas!...