Chapter 5 Hatchet Novels & Stories

Harney All rights reserved (c) 2025 Chapter One I ran through the forest, a flash of desperate red. The Big Bad was right on my heels, closing in. He was much bigger, and badder, and faster, and stronger than me. We both knew it. The fact that he hadn't caught me yet only meant he liked to play with his food. Tragically, I was probably no more than a mere midnight snack to him. So much for my happy ending. How horribly banal. The air in my lungs seemed to have caught fire. I'm sure I was as loud as a wildebeast thundering through the forest, disturbing all the creatures of the night as I went. If you imagine me as a delicate damsel in flowing white gown, flying across the mossy ground, do

The man nodded and disappeared. *Flashback* “Stupid Bloodmoon. Stupid pack.” I kicked a stone and it cluttered against what sounded like steel. "What the-" I bent down to examine the thing the rock hit. To my surprise it was a hatch. “What is this doing here in the middle of the woods?” Then the hatch opened and I fell back, startled I stared as a figure peered out. “What do you want?” The figure asked, his voice hoarse. “I-I…” I stuttered, unsure how to respond.

"Together, we will reclaim our freedom, rewrite our stories, and create a community where safety, prosperity, and justice prevail. Our journey begins now." The young villagers, fueled by a newfound determination, stepped forward as the vanguard of change. Virginia admired their bravery and recognized their unwavering spirit. She called upon them, the fearless youths who had suffered enough under the tyrannical rule, to join her in a daring mission—to infiltrate the mansion. ‌

“The witches.” I couldn’t breathe, they were supposed to be coming for me, not him. How was I even going to make it back? I was in agony, my vision was blurring. The streets were dark with only a few lights on. I wasn’t even sure if I could remember the way back. The book. The one Logan had given me, it said wolves can link their families. I didn’t know if it would work, but I had to try. “Sam??” I call out as tears ran down my face, there was silence, I wasn’t even sure if it had worked.

But I pushed on, my determination fueled by the desperation to survive. The hut materialized through the thick foliage, its crooked silhouette a beacon of hope. I sprinted towards it, praying that it would offer the refuge I so desperately needed. The door creaked open as I reached it, and without hesitation, I dove inside, slamming it shut behind me. Panting heavily, I leaned against the door, my heart pounding in my chest. The sounds of snarls and growls reverberated through the night, the rogue wolves circling the hut, their hunger evident in their relentless pursuit.

A while later, Henry moved his legs, and he starts It's journey, he was naked, nothing to cover his body, but he made up his mind to move ahead, Henry walked Inside the forest for more than five days In the forest, he survived himself with any eatable fruits and drinkable water untill he arrived at the offshore, Henry rested for few hours before he continues his journey by the coast untill he saw a small boat, he was happy, and he jumped up for joy, he entered Into the boat, but he discovered that he needs to fix one or two things In the boat, Henry worked on the boat for two days before he started sailing, he became tired and stressed, he sailed for four days before he met a fishing trawler

Subject 5587 smashed through the panel above them as if breaking through a sheet of ice. All of them burst out of the freezing water below. The moment air filled their lungs again, it felt like coming back from the dead. Then, they saw the helicopter. Kyle pushed the unconscious Hayley onto solid ground first. He and 5587 climbed out right behind her, rushed into the helicopter, and started preparing it for takeoff. Just as the rotors began to spin, Scott emerged from the water as well. "Get up here!" Kyle shouted. "No time." Scott remained where he was. Behind him, wave after wave of zombies crawled out of the water.

Chapter 154 Heartbreaking *** Content Warning: This chapter might contain violence, abuse, crime, or triggering factors that may be harmful, disturbing, or traumatizing to some. Reader’s discretion is advised. Thank you. *** Hunter raised his hand into the air – stopping Dustin who was tailing him from behind. The sound of the crickets was the only thing that they could hear around. After talking to Elder Morrigan and asking Butler Henry about his plan – he immediately went to the place where Hector went before he went missing.

I must have paled as well as Jess then asks, "Are you okay?" "Yeah, just with how you described one of the breeding camps reminded me of a nightmare I had not that long ago... So how did Zachariah find you?" "I never told anyone what I saw as being underage wouldn't have protected me from what they would have done to me and then they would have sent me to one of the breeding camps, but even with knowing what happens to the selected females once a year I still couldn't stand them telling me what I could and couldn't do and because I was still so young as long as I kept my mouth shut about what I saw that night, I knew that I didn't have the possibility of being picked for the rite of passage

We walk along the hallway and Hatchet opens the door at the end and steps inside. There is a desk, a sofa, a minibar, and chairs. I move to the sofa and sit down. I grab the pillow and place it behind my back and moan as I lean back. “Comfy?” Hatchet asks with a small smile on his face and I nod as he hands me a bottle of water. I thank him and open it as the men either sit or stand. Antonio sits next to me, but keeps his distance. “Ok, what happened?” Hatchet asks as he sits in front of me, his elbows on his knees as I look into his blue eyes.