Chika Hakozaki Novels & Stories

“I was there when this photo was taken, helping relocate the family. I never saw this person though…” “Are you sure? How can he not be a pack member but be on territory after you had won?” “Don’t question me, Maia. I know every single one of my pack members.” He snarled. “I’m asking because it doesn’t make sense, alright? So relax.” Julius sighed and rested his chin on his knuckles as he looked back down at the image. “He’s definitely not one of ours. Why?” He asked. “Well, it would have been a lot easier if we knew who this person was, but I have a feeling he’s connected to the attack from five years ago and whatever is happening now. I just… I don’t know, I had a weird feeling when I saw h

Ezra: “Congratulations, Ezra.” I heard Killian say from behind me, his tone dripping with sarcasm. Lia, who was dancing with me, stiffened, and wrapping my arm around her shoulder, I squeezed it gently, wanting her to relax before turning my attention to the Lycan who was smiling at us as we turned to face him. His eyes met mine, and looking down at my arm, he raised an eyebrow but didn’t bother commenting.

I cautiously opened my office door to see Mayor Fredrick sitting in my chair. "The nerves of this guy." My wolf growled. "I see you've made yourself comfortable." My voice was full of annoyance. Fredrick turned to face me. His onyx hair slicked back. His beady hazel eyes narrowed at me. He looked at me as if my presence annoyed him as if him waiting for me wasted his time. His little mole above his right eye twitched, and I fought the urge to cut it off. But there was something different about him. Something different about his aura. He seemed to perfect, his face a little too smooth and his hair a little too shiny.

“You had wolfsbane, didn’t you?” My head snapped towards him. Isaac averted his gaze from the woman. The woman frowned before her eyes cut to my form. “Ah, Luna Kathryn. I am Felice. I apologize for my manners, but this one,” he pointed at my mate, “has been giving me troubles ever since he turned 21.” “Felice,” Isaac protested with a grunt.