Avatar Hawky Novels & Stories

**FERAL FURY PACK** Lucifer groaned as the morning sun pierced through the curtains, hitting his eyes with a harsh glare. His head throbbed, a relentless reminder of the night before. He sat up slowly, his body heavy and sluggish. As he reached for his phone on the nightstand, the screen lit up with the notification of 42 missed calls—20 from Spike, 20 from Mikhail, and two from Viktor. He sighed, his mind hazy as the events of last night slowly resurfaced. Two bottles of *Everclear*, notorious for its 100% alcohol content, had been more than enough to knock him out. He wondered how he’d managed to fall so deep into the bottle, completely losing himself in the process.

Gods. A pair of gryphons soar overhead, their bondeds laughing as they dive through the clouds. Direwolves and their humans moving in perfect sychronizon. One particulary unimpressed frost lynx lounges across a tree branch, glaring down at everyone beneath it like they are personally offending its existence. Further in the distance, Ironclad dragons train with their bondeds, bronze scales glimmering beneath the rising sun. Terrifying, but majestic. For a few silent moments, I simply watch. Because despite all else, I still love them. I always have, even though Aetherion Academy was not supposed to be my future.

Their sharp claws were shining, and the air cracked wherever they flew past. The eyes of the two Silver Wing Eagles were locked on a single target–Harvey. Harvey’s expression changed when he saw the eagles, and he could not help but take a cold breath. In the next second, Harvey panicked as he shouted, “Brother eagles, I’m Harvey from Celestial Wood Altar. We meet all the time. You don’t know me?” Harvey started to move aside to avoid them. The two big eagles were really smart and understood Harvey’s words, but they did not stop. They continued to wave their claws and charged towards Harvey.

Even Aidan and Malikul bowed their heads. Hisoka, the man that stood in between the crack of the ceiling, jumped off at the highest place straight to the podium, next to Eagle. TAP! He rolled a few times like a ball before standing up as if it was nothing. Hisoka. He had natural red hair, wearing a grey loose shirt and beige trousers. His hair slicked back, his long fingers simultaneously combed his hair to the back, pale skin, pink lips, hooded eyes, blue irises, and wearing sneakers.

He cupped my cheeks and stared deeply in my eyes. "Always." I guaranteed. Gosh, why does it feel like I'm about to sacrifice myself for the good of this country? Chills bruh. Avengers vibe be like. Is this how they feel like when they're about to wage war against the threats of humanity? Wow, AOT feels! "Adharia Valler, let's get this sh*t started!" Haru seemed more excited than usual.

He could not help but laugh. Andrius’s aura was too strong. Just a slight release of the aura made them want to serve him wholeheartedly. “I have a feeling...” Harpy looked at the other Hawkeye members. “Following the Wolf King might be the best decision we can make in our lifetime!” “You feel that way too, Captain Harpy?” “What a coincidence. I have the same feeling!” “Me too...” The group of Hawkeye members scratched their heads and agreed. As the off-road vehicle gradually left Tercel Mountain and headed toward Sumeria, Andrius left the signal-jamming area.

I brush some of the hair out of her face as she’s on her side facing me. Ari is beautiful with her black wavy hair. Her hair has natural gray highlights that blend perfectly into her dark hair. It almost creates a smokey effect, especially with natural light waves. She has an ivory complexion. Her dark blue eyes with a hint of violet around the irises pull her appearance together. Her nice sized boobs, sweet little curves, and cute ass only add to her appeal. I also love that she has the cartilage of her right ear pierced with a black hoop earring. She’s perfect for me. I didn’t expect to feel this drawn to her, but the warlock familiar bond is unique. It’s a fated partnership that tends to

“What do you think?” I glanced down at the screen. It was a Hawk with fierce, blazing red eyes that screamed chaos. Its frightening black shiny wings spread widely that could soar across the sky. The striking claws were long, black, sharp, and the curve pointed downward, promising hideous scars and excruciating pain to its prey. Amazing! “What do you think?” he asked again impatiently. I shifted my gaze to his slim face, finding him showing me his signature grin and gleaming brown eyes. “That’s good.”

Apparently he was the Alpha of Black Hollow pack who had gone missing for years after losing his powers during a brutal succession conflict. There were rumors of him rebuilding power quietly as a feared rogue leader and I frowned slightly while scrolling. So he hadn’t lied. Everything he told me earlier was true. Interesting. Fay leaned closer curiously. “What are you looking at?” she asked. I turned the screen toward her slightly. “The wolf who saved me" I replied. Her eyes widened immediately as she stared at one of the photos briefly. Amarok stood surrounded by wolves in the image, dressed entirely in black while looking directly into the camera with that same confident expression.

He says before leaving me with a group of young adults looking up. I follow their gaze and almost immediately, my face shows up on the screen along with some information about me. Name: AVA COLLINS Age: 21 Crimes: Mass Murder, Arson, Kidnapping etc Qualities: Pro in weaponry, Skillful, Has Anger issues, Dangerous and conniving nature. Grade: A* Well, I guess I know why that woman was asking so many questions. Everyone seems shocked apart from the dangerous clique. They just seem impressed. After a while, Everyone goes back to whatever they were doing and the girl Rhea walks up to me wearing black workout clothes.