Antipathy Hank Novels & Stories

Hank was trying to find the right word to describe the force of nature they had just seen. “Fucking amazing!” Xan said with a smirk. Hardly anyone had the guts to stand up to him, the fearsome Triad Clan leader; but his Fire Sprite did. Men had pissed themselves in front of him. He wanted in a woman that could tell him straight when he was wrong. That is what his clan needed in a Phoenix and what he needed as a Man. “OK!" Hank said surprised. Who was he to question young love? it was not surprising she had a temper considering who had Grandfather was.

“Maybe you should put a hacker on your regular payroll.” “I think this one-time agreement will be enough,” I said. He shrugged, like it didn’t matter to him either way. “Suit yourself.” Marcus returned with the check and passed it over to Hank, who immediately folded it and put it into his pocket. “Pleasure doing business with you.” He stood. “Hank. I expect those answers sooner rather than later,” I said firmly. “Sure thing,” he said. He gave a mocking bow, that very nearly and a growl escape my throat. My wolf disliked Hank even more than I did. “I live to serve.”

"Thank you, Mr. Hatkins." ----------------------------- At the Williams residence, Nancy just arrived home and she still remember what the other students did to Landon. He cried and run away just to get out of Xavier's sight. She can't understand why those students find it fun to play with other students' emotions. Everyday, she has to watch those inferior students in Sunnyville endure bullying from Xavier and the other students like him.

“I never loved Joanna. Never.” I scoffed and turned to look him straight in the eye. “Really? Ten years of humiliation and indifference, all because you didn’t love her? You put me down in front of the whole pack every day, told everyone I was a ‘fragile human waste’—is that how you treat someone you don’t love?” Scott closed his eyes in pain. “I was blinded by tradition and duty! I thought I had to!” “You always have an excuse,” my voice trembled with rage. “Duty? Tradition? What about your heart? Your empathy?”

Natalie got in her car as she drove off. She had one place in her mind she wanted to go to. Roman had pointed the gun at Adrian now, which meant that the hate between the gangs would grow even further. Taking Roman out of power was not as difficult as it was to calm the rage after that. The Smirnov's gang would still hate them and find a new leader to get revenge. Revenge is a poisonous rage that would keep on spreading till it kills everyone.

But still hiding. Nick’s thumb brushed against my wrist, slow and steady. I knew he was holding back everything he wanted to say. He always did that when he didn’t want to overwhelm me. I appreciated it, even if part of me craved the explosion. The rage. The fire. Something to match the storm inside my own chest. “I hate this,” I said, voice barely above a whisper. His brows pulled together. “What?” “Hiding. Sneaking around our own home like we’re the criminals. Acting like I don’t exist while she walks around like nothing happened.”

Since the fifth time? Bravo! Sniper,” Keith laughs, clapping his hands. - If suddenly there is a war, I will keep in mind that with you at least in battle, even in reconnaissance. “The sarcasm from your mouth, milady, hurts to the very heart, immediately and on the spot,” Hank makes a pained face and rolls his eyes theatrically, pressing his hands to his chest. - Oh, bastard... He squints at her with a sly eye:

Hank was also a manager in his company, so Zachary’s attitude put him off from playing nice. Following her mother’s words, Hank started to think Zachary looked down on him. Flipping his top, he said, “Whatever happens between me and my wife is none of their business! What? Is Serenity going to hit me? Sure, her husband isn’t to be trifled with, but who is to say that I could be messed with either?”

“Hank doesn’t harbor bad intentions. You are not needed there.” Without saying a word, I stepped out of the car. Although it didn't move right away, I knew I had to face what lay ahead as soon as the gate closed behind me. Unexpectedly, Hank greeted me with a kiss, which angered me enough to slap him, but he remained unfazed. "Why do you make me feel like a monster? If I had any ill intentions, I wouldn't have taken care of you," he said with a pained expression, but I refused to let guilt consume me.

He put the suitcase in the trunk. “I said to have fun. Not this.” Hailey said with wide eyes. Penelope didn’t know what to say she only shook her head lightly. “I like this guy.” She smiled at him and then suddenly changed her expressions and looked at Penelope. “If he does anything you just give me a call and I’ll come and whack his ass.” “I’m right here.” Damen put his hand on his sides. “I know, sweetie.” She gave him a toothy smile. Take care you two.” Hailey gave him her phone number. “Text me when you reach.” He nodded and drove towards his home. ***