Antipathy Hank Novels & Stories

I think I've been through all their best in the last eight years or so. There was one glaring problem now though; I've never wanted to fuck my antagonist before. And is that all you want Hank? I ignored the annoying little voice in my head for now, whatever was going on here was going to have to wait until our business was done, until she was no longer hunting me, I hoped I could hold out for that long, something told me I was about to meet my match in more ways than one.

Hank stuttered. "But what?!" Harrison snapped. "I'll kick your ass if anything goes wrong again!" "B-But..." Hank stammered, "H-He set himself on fire before we could get our hands on him." "Set himself on fire?" Harrison blurted, surprised. "What do you mean?" Hank explained, "He filled the cabin with gasoline like a maniac and set the whole helicopter and hangar on fire by himself... I saw another figure in the cabin, maybe it was Biden. By now, they must have burned to death, probably to ashes..."

"I'm very much capable of murder, Cora, so show me some respect. Get the fact that your husband is going to die straight into your brain no matter how much it hurts. Hire the entire security of this country, but he'll still face his fate and it is death. And hell yeah, you are going to fuck me, Princess." Hank's long skinny fingers felt like tendrils on my neck as he squeezed hard, his eyes void of any emotion of sympathy or remorse. They were clouded by fury and bitterness. "I was going to make this easy for both of us, but you're such an ungrateful bitch," he hissed diabolically.

No, it couldn’t be. I turned, heart in my throat, and got a better look at the man who had fired the gun. Tall. Powerful. Cold. My blood chilled. Alpha Vladimir. The ruthless leader of the Mancini Pack. The nightmare parents used to frighten their pups. He looked at me with disgust, as though I were something filthy clinging to the bottom of his boot. My knees gave out, and I dropped to the ground. "Please," I begged, voice trembling. "Don’t hurt us. We’ve done nothing."

"So, you came up with the next plan to replace Eva?? What a sick joke is this?? Even though they two look alike, both are polar opposites, Dad. And most importantly, I don't love her. In fact, I was the meanest bully of her high school life. And now, as her sister betrayed me to such an extent that I wanted to burn down their whole family…" "Chris, think about your Granny. I haven't had another way. You know, she is very sick and wants to die peacefully seeing you have a happy family. I know, I am asking too much. But, for your Granny, do this. After she is gone, it's up to you people to continue your journey together or to go separate ways…" "Do you think I will ever accept that nerdy?? I

"You don't get it! Shirley's heart belongs to me. If it weren't for all the family gossip, we'd already be hitched!" I nearly burst out laughing. Shirley's reputation was her everything, and Hank's public outburst? He was dancing on her last nerve! As expected, Shirley cut him loose: "What are you blabbering about? Anthony's the good guy here, stepping in so you wouldn't mess up. Me? I've got zero interest in you." Hank realized his blunder and, feeling the heat, reluctantly hung his head in apology. "I got carried away. I thought you were finally coming around to me."

He really changed from an innocent, lazy, and bubbly werewolf into a tough, cold, and hard-as-a-rock werewolf guy. He then remembered someone. It was an incident 15 years ago in human years. ‘I wonder where that little kid is, the reason I have to kill this celebrity woman.’ Kenji thought. He recalled what happened on how he saved a little young girl from dying. ‘I hate that kid, because of her, I suffered a lot. But, I think, I could not blame that kid; she was too young to die. She deserves to live. But I must live too.’’ He then smirked again. “I will do whatever it takes to live and redeem myself.” Kenji mumbled to himself.

However, in the face of so many guns, he, who was born in a rich and powerful family, was obviously timid and crouched down on the ground, trembling. Hank sniffed his hand hard and said with a big smile, "What a fragrant butt." He was trying to provoke Rowais. Rowais put on an angry expression, because that was the only thing he could do to express his anger under the threat of the guns. Hank looked at Rowais dismissively and walked forward like a huge black bear. Dorian screamed as Hank pulled her into his arms. His rough hands kneaded her perfect breast. "Let her go, bastard. Is bullying a woman all you can do?" Rowais roared angrily.

Hank grinned, laughing hideously, his other members joined him swords drawn Jared closed his eyes, opening them to show rigid blood pitched eyes, Hank took two steps back, he pulled out his switchblade, ready to fight” For the last time, remember this when you get to hell, Hank, the name is not commander Mike, it is commander Jared stone to you” Hank’s eyes growled in horror, the other two tried to run when they heard his name, Jared knifed them down in slow seconds, they were dead before they saw him move

Hank took a loud, messy sip from his large mug, spitting a mouth full of white foam directly onto the wooden floorboards between his boots. “I always knew that girl was a total whore,” Hank said, his voice full of deep, ugly scorn. “Remember when she used to bring us food in the mansion barracks, she would not even look us in the eye, acting all quiet and innocent, like her trash did not stink, and all the while, she was letting filthy, diseased rogues claim her in the dark for pocket money.” Gage sneered, his upper lip curling back until his short fangs poked over his bottom lip in a disgusting display.