After Hardin Novels & Stories

Chapter 138: Late Night Thoughts In the weeks after Poppy left Idaho, Hunter threw himself into ranch work with unwavering gusto. He was up before dawn, working calls to markets in the east, distributors who were only too happy to purchase McFall beef. Normally, it was the business end of things that Hunter hated, but for now, he was glad for something to do when his dreams wouldn't let him sleep.

he pleaded. Hendarmo never truly agreed, but he still had a conscience that a small child was indeed his flesh and blood that he had never given love to. Even after marrying Niar, he was never truly happy. Hendarmo only loves Saline and Nina to cover it all up that he has a child he actually deserves to love. But, he's fine. He is hurt over Lara's' betrayal. Therefore, all this time he knew that Aini was quite tormented in this house. In return for the betrayal of his mother, the child must feel it.

he sighed. “Well, getting together wasn’t a cakewalk. I was stupid and had a girlfriend before I was old enough to find my mate,” he explained. “Okay? So?” I asked. “My ex was livid when we were at one of the dances, and I smelled Aislinn. I walked away from her and followed my nose to Aislinn. Cindy was not willing to let me go. She caused a lot of problems for us. And Aislinn was this shy girl, and she was born blind, so she’s always been a quiet sort. She didn’t want to get into a fight with Cindy. But her wolf, Angel, well she wanted to kill Cindy. It took me time to earn Aislinn’s love and prove that she was more important to me than Cindy,” he explained.

he’s cleaning his body as if he could take away all the dirt and the smell, the old man took a small brown pouch and hand it to Harold. “Go buy yourself a decent cloth and food. You promise never to steal again.” And he walks by, leaving Harold in awestruck. He opens the pouch and found $1000. It was enough to buy him a decent cloth and a meal. For the first time, Harold developed hope on humanity. He sees a bit of light in the life he thought was all cruel. The Eaters lose strength and I got a good chance of slaying them, but before I finish them all, three of them manage to flee.

Headline: Local Businessman Alex Hawthorne Sabotages Competitor’s Deals Her heart pounded as she read through the article, detailing how Alex had been sabotaging Damien’s business deals. The article included leaked emails and documents, painting Alex as a desperate and deceitful man. Seraphina’s hands trembled, her eyes scanning the damning evidence. “This can’t be true,” she whispered, her mind racing. She quickly called Alex, but his phone went straight to voicemail. Frustrated and hurt, she grabbed her coat and keys, determined to confront him in person.

That moment when Hardin had locked eyes with me and smirked like he could read every inappropriate thought crawling through my mind. My mouth was moving before I could stop it. “So… your uncle lives here too?” Hayes looked up, chewing. “Hmm? Oh. Hardin?” I forced a casual tone. “Yeah. I passed a guy earlier, tall… dark hair… kind of impossible to miss.” Hayes chuckled. “That’s him alright. Nah, he doesn’t live here. He’s got his own place on the other side of town. he’s into real estate, investments, everything huge about money.”

Rich says as he sits next to me and air swipes a screen command directed to the pilots along with three other jets following us. "The Last Island" =========================================================================================================

Avie and I both nodded at what Dad said. Dad often talks about his past with Mom. And we have met many people that we have never seen, Patrick Sudalga being one of them. "I found out that he has another child," Dad promised. "Who?" Avie asked this time. "Harold Sudalga." Harold? I don't want to overthink but I can't think of anything else. Jizan was talking to a person named Harold earlier, I heard they are talking about not hurting anyone who is close to Jizan.

Sheriff Hardin cursed as he steadied his hands on the trigger Bernard raised his hands in the air and turned around slowly, his eyes and Hardin finally met. “So it’s been you this whole time, killing innocent teenagers and wrecking lovely families all in the name of some bullshit science and making a goddamn fucking history that nobody gives a shit about” Sheriff Hardin scoffed

Ethan huffs and reaches for it again but I don't let him have it. The front door opens and Hardin enters, dropping his keys on the console. He looks exhausted... probably from dealing with his 'situation' with Harriet. "They're still alive. Impressive," Hardin says, reaching down to ruffle Eliana’s hair. "You know it won't be bad if you and Bella had kids. You're doing a great job with them." I don't say a word to the last part. "They’re easy. It’s the old man I’m worried about," I say.