Coco Hector Alive Novels & Stories

What else do you know? My voice trembled as I asked, Why are you here? What do you want with me? Elijah tilted his head slightly, his lips curving into a smile that never reached his eyes. “To show you the truth.” Reis walked closer, brushing his fingers over my cheek as though I was a doll he owned. I flinched away, but his touch lingered. “Your perfect hockey hero isn’t what you think”. He’s not even human, Lara. He’s a beast. A murderer.

The voice on the other end was cold, professional, familiar. "He wasn't alone. There's another wolf—an Alpha from Crescent Moon Pack. The target is his mate." There was a long pause on the other end, long enough that I could hear the subtle shift in their breathing. They were processing the implications, running through scenarios. "The Alpha," they finally said. "Is he alive?" "Yes. Neutralized with wolfsbane, but alive. He'll wake up soon, and when he does, he's going to come looking. And he won't be alone. Ace will mobilize the entire pack once he finds out one of his mate was taken."

For my lack of a wolf? The humiliation I’d made out of myself at the game tonight? Alpha Rhys Jaeger is known as the “Mad Alpha”, mentally deranged Coach who keeps himself off the ice during the games but keeps his pack hockey players in check. While he stands beside Alpha Silas, he looks more calm than the rumors portrayed, towering over even Silas’s pure muscles and height of 6 '2. Everyone knows about him. Or… thinks they do. They say he doesn’t have control when he shifts. That he’d killed Alphas during games, that he doesn’t keep wives, but sex slaves and trophies.

But there was no time to revel in the kill. More were coming. "ROMAN!!" Cassandra's voice cut through the carnage like a blade. I turned, my eyes narrowing as I spotted her atop a pile of bodies, her silver hair matted with blood, her eyes wild with hatred. She was in her human form, her slender frame deceptively fragile-looking as she surveyed the battlefield with a cruel smile. "Come face your death like the pathetic Alpha you are!" I snarled, starting towards her, when a scream stopped me cold. Belle's scream.

I retorted " It's impossible to have a second mate, I don't think the moon goddess would grant a monster like me a second chance mate" " I know you don't want to believe she is your mate because of how impossible it sounds, maybe the goddess did grant you a second chance mate" He glared at me " we are not having this conversation again" Vincent Cole Regnant is the alpha king and is my best friend. He is the king of all Lycans and werewolves and is feared amongst the supernatural, he is even well known in the human world. My sister Scarlet was his mate, she was the most powerful witch, and after her death, he became so cold, arrogant and ruthless.

“Snow, you are absolutely incredible. Do you know this?” Damien said. I looked up at him bewildered. I just told this man that the largest assassin company in the world was out to get him personally, and he thinks I'm incredible? I shook my head at him. “What?” I said.

He hasn’t hurt me yet, and he sure has had several opportunities to. "Andricia Ambrose Alpha of Fusilis, guardian of the underworld." He chuckles, and instantly Cerberus is enraged; he’s not her mate, so she has no patience for him. "You think this is some kind of joke." She takes control. I feel myself catch fire, and I see his reaction. My vision is no longer impaired.

Worry and fear were etched all over her face, and before I asked her what was wrong, I caught a shadow from the corner of my eyes. My eyes narrowed at a tall, mysterious-looking man standing by the door behind my dad, who at first I thought was Hunter. But when I looked closer, I realized it was not him, but the spitting image of Hunter Ysrael. No, the original image and father of Hunter Ysrael, Alpha Marcus of the Cruelcrest Hounds pack. He was wearing all black, from the bulky leather coat, black slacks, to black ankle boots. Anyone would mistake him as a nightcrawler if he keeps popping up in the shadows. But more importantly, what is he doing here?

Hector asked, and then we both took our shots. "Is that her real name or?" Hector cut me off before I could finish. "It doesn't matter; don't touch her do you understand," Hector said and requested another round of shots. Hector tried to put fear in me, but the more he told me to stay away from the woman, the more I wanted her. Hector is a six-foot four-inch bull of a man, though, so I thought I would heed what he said. "Ok, stay away from Raven," I said, and at that time, Wade and Connor had arrived.

I took a minute to really look at Hector, when did he get those muscles and when did he get hot I thought to myself before realising I was now visibly dribbling. “MATE.MATE” Jewel howled with happiness at having finally found her fated mate. Suddenly thoughts of being with Axel seems to make my tummy turn, instead it was Hector I wanted. Hector not once taking his eyes off me placed Athena down on the ground before turning to walk towards me. “Hector what are you…” Athena looked just as confused as Megan to what the hell was going on. “I Hector Hall, son of the Beta to the Moonlight Pack hereby reject you Vanessa Anderson daughter to the Alpha of the Moonlight Pack”