Book Hood Mga Nobela at Kwento

--- That night, Ava’s penthouse was quiet again. Too quiet. She poured herself a drink, then turned when she heard a creak. No one should have been there. And yet… she wasn’t alone. The lights flickered. Then everything went black. When they came back on, a man in a black hood stood in the middle of the living room. She dropped the glass. “Who are you?” she asked, voice calm even though her hands shook. He didn’t speak. Just took something from his pocket. A card.

My breath fogged in the cold air of my room, and I swore I saw shadows curling beneath the door before they vanished. I didn’t sleep after that. Instead, I rose before dawn and headed out toward the Bonewood. It wasn’t part of our usual territory—not claimed, not watched. The Bonewood was ancient, wild, a place even rogues avoided. Some said it was cursed. Others said it was the place where the curse had started. I didn’t tell Mara where I was going. I couldn’t. She’d try to stop me. Silas might’ve too. But I needed answers. And the dreams were pulling me here.

He handed the small liquid bottle over to the hooded man. The hooded man gripped the bottle tightly, his eyes gleaming with a mixture of desperation and malice. "Are you sure this will make him go all out?" he whispered fiercely, staring at the clear fluid. "This is our absolute last chance. We need to bring him down tomorrow. I am not letting him take that cup from us."

“But to me… he was everything, until I saw his true color tonight.” Kael’s breathing hitched. I could see how much effort he was putting into listening despite the growing haze in his gaze. I clutched his hand tighter, willing my strength into him, though I had none left. “I was just a pup when I lost everything,” Hood went on, his voice rough with memory. “An ambush wiped out my pack… I was the only one left. I roamed the outskirts of the northern forests, fending for myself, stealing scraps, hiding from rogues. One day, a group of wolves cornered me. Bigger, older. They were going to kill me.”

Everything I had always wanted to eat but never dared to buy, I finally tried. I also bought new clothes and a new pair of shoes. Just after changing into them, my phone buzzed. A message from Derrick. There was only one sentence and a location pin. The address belonged to one of the most expensive villa communities in the city. Even though I had spent days preparing myself, my emotions still felt complicated when I finally stood in front of someone who was supposed to be dead. “Harriet, you are here.” Mom grabbed my hand and pulled me onto the couch as if she had truly been looking forward to seeing me. “It is good to have you home. You suffered a lot these past few years.”

His eyes threw daggers at me but I stayed unbothered by his hatred towards me. “I’ll give you a choice, Miss Hood.” He began when I cut him off abruptly, “And what if I don’t accept it, would you try to push me away just like Lila??” “Clever woman, as I said, Miss Hood. The choice is yours… Name a price, and you’ll be free forever…” Taking out his checkbook, he swiftly sprinted his signature on it and handed it to me. “Think wisely, Miss Hood. We always have a choice… Always…”

Because I know the Green eyed hooded figure will come again, for he is watching me just like Louise Choi. And when that happens, I will confront him, find out who he is and why he is helping me. What is so much about him that the Scorpio Venom Society men disappeared just by looking at him. I will find out, but before that, I- A homeless passes by me, our shoulders bumping into each other and almost throwing me off balance. "Hey!" I exclaim, but the lady doesn't listen, just keeps walking like as if in a daze. But unlike her, I have notice the paper she dropped behind.

We’ll see how bad this really is. After being given a jacket with a hood, I slip it over my head, and slip out the door,. The place is empty, the door beside Time’s current apartment is closed tightly, no one in sight. I’m not sure how I’m going to get a good look at this, but I’ll try, at least. Sounds from the back of the hallway alert me of his arrival. Pulling the hood further up, I hold the book that was handed to me by Time had a prop, pretending to leave up against the wall and read it.

Celeste said. "Did you say hood? Black hood, he's pretty tall". "Um how did you know?". "Damn! I'm not crazy after all, it's real, he's real ". Xayne whispered. . . . The Hoodie Dude could be seen running in the woods at an extreme speed. He suddenly came to halt and leaned behind a tree breathing uncontrollably. He shut his eyes tightly and there was a flashback. " Hey Kiddo, you're awake ". A Woman said approaching a boy covered in duvet on the bed.

His hoodie landed on my lap, making me cringe a bit. "Put it on." I looked at him nervously. He has a white sweatshirt on and a golden chain. I looked at the hoodie, picking it up and feeling the unique texture and weight. I put it on as his scent on the hoodie filled my nose. I raised my body a bit and let the hoodie drop. It covered my lap a bit. The hoodie is oversized. Almost like it ceased my tiny body. I covered my head with the hoodie, taking in his scent.