Avatar Hawky Novels & Stories

he spits. I squat down to his level. I raise my shirt and there, just above my waistband on my hip, is the Damned Forsaken crest of a raven with a skeletal wing and head sitting atop a skull with a halo leaning against it on one side and a gun on the other. His eyes widen in acknowledgment.

When Towcs was standing an inch high in black liquid, he moved close to the line of the circle. The image of a clear blue sky appears, it looks like we are looking through the eyes of something that's flying. The view then slowly looks to the left, and a person flying comes into view. A version uniform that has golden lines, long raven black flowing hair, a fair face, and piercing deep blue ocean eyes that's shimmering like ripples across the water. I was once again gazing at the face of my creator, Goddess Misaki. " Looks like it's V0."

A man stepped into the violet glow. He didn't look like a monster. He looked like an older, more refined version of Ethan. He wore a tailored charcoal suit that seemed untouched by the chaos of the mountain’s breach. His eyes, however, weren't Ethan’s eyes. They were flat, analytical, and devoid of the "Icarus" heat. They were the eyes of a man who viewed the world as a series of equations to be solved. Thomas Hawke.

I asked, my voice barely a whisper. Vane walked over to his desk and tapped a button on the holographic interface. A high-resolution medical file expanded in the air between us. It displayed genetic charts, brain activity scans, and infant growth records. At the top of the file, printed in clear red text, was a name: *Maya Vane.*

He simply swatted at the air with his free hand, turning his claws into a blur. SPLAT. SPLAT. Two birds were instantly reduced to red mist. " pathetic!" Valerius roared. He opened his mouth to shout a final insult, to declare his victory to the heavens. He took a massive, heaving breath, his chest expanding like a bellows to fuel his roar. It was a one-in-a-million chance. It was the kind of thing that only happens in bad movies or chaos theory simulations. But Hailey was the Avatar of Chaos. One particular bird—a small, desperate scavenger—had been knocked off course by the turbulence of Valerius’s own swipe. It tumbled through the air, spinning uncontrollably.

I clenched my jaw and stayed open, refusing to pull back even as pressure built behind my eyes. Something warm slid down my nose. "Luna." Hawke's voice pierced through the haze. I forced my eyes open. He stood a few steps away, alarm written all over his face. "You need to stop," he said quickly. "This...this looks like it hurts." "It doesn't," I rasped. The energy spiked, and a cry tore from my throat as my body twisted. My bones cracked and shifted, pain coursing through every fiber of my being. I dropped to my hands and knees as fur burst along my arms and spine, my senses sharpening all at once.

ALPHA HUNTER BOOK 2 AVA I stood by the window, rubbing my arms up and down as I waited for his return. It was raining outside. I couldn't help but worry. After all, despite the arrogance and devilish looks, he is still my mate. I looked off to the empty space but then a face came to mind. The face of that strange godlike man who I had bumped into earlier today. And his sea blue eyes that looked almost like a reptile's.

Ayleen asks, desperate to help in any way she can. “Can you call that Vampire friend of yours? He might be able to tell us ways in which we can control the newly turned vampires.” Azraiel pleads. “Of course, I’ll call him right away.” She pauses for a second. “I also know a weredragon and a weretiger from H.O.P.E. mission. Is it okay if I call them too?” “Of course…that would be really helpful. Also, ask them if they know about other species.”

“I heard a rumor here and there that you two are an item now.” Ava stilled as she giggled. “Yes. It’s getting around already?” “Sure is – and I’m happy for both of you. But if Ray screws up you know where you are welcomed.” Hawk winked at her. “I know and thank you,” Ava said. She leaned in and gave Hawk a light kiss on his big cheek. ****

He had sea green eyes and looked a lot like Matt. Convinced something was wrong, I looked around and saw Avery young, spotting a nice hair style I would have copied had her ugly scowl not spoilt everything . I wrinkled my nose in distaste, wondering how that disgusting specimen was the School's supposed 'hottest' girl. The guy I had bumped into rolled his eyes and walked away, towards English class. I followed him and entered the class. The teacher barely spared us a glance as I took a seat next to Matt. I openly frowned and asked quietly, " who's that? "