Colt Hxh Novels & Stories

positions, but the helicopter was already descending in a flurry of wreckage. The side doors sprang open, and a dozen armed individuals descended to the ground, their military gear stripped of all national identification or affiliations. They spread out in a perfect tactical formation, taking up over-watch positions as their apparent leader approached with two other soldiers. Their weapons readied but pointed to the ground in an obvious gesture of neutrality. Arnold instantly angled his body in front of Alice, adrenaline surging and muscles stiff for further violence. The tall figure removed his helmet, revealing a rugged face with deep creases and a broad scar that traced the curve of his

I knew he would hear me so there wasn’t any point in shouting. “Yeah?” He answered without looking at me. He was standing with his warrior, looking at something in the ashes. “Don’t you still have a friend that is a warrior for Anthony?” As hard as I tried to wrack my brain for his name, I was coming up short. Colt looked over at me and squinted his eyes. “Yeeeeeah. Nox?” “Yeah. Would he approve of all this or would he want to help us?” I watched as Colt processed this information. “I’ll figure it out.” He said before he went back to his warrior.

Looking down, on the roof, I saw just the wood under the shingles so the rogue didn't make it far. Still feeling the rush, Colt looked down and saw a rogue had a warrior under him. Jumping off the roof, Colt, with his paw, aimed it in the back of the rogue’s head as he was falling. With perfect placement, the head sat right beside the warrior’s head and completely smashed it, causing brains to go flying. It was like squishing a grape. Unfortunately for the warrior, his mouth was open. “The fuck, Alpha!” He spit the brains out on the ground as he gagged. Colt didn’t give a fuck as he was still focused on saving his pup. Turning to the front doors, he dashed inside.

Colt sighed and closed his eyes for a brief while before returning his gaze to the bunnies within the cage. "I'm already 300 years old, and I've been leading my packs for over 100 years," Colt explained. "They hide everything from you because I told them, and Tio knew it, and we didn't tell you sooner because you were traumatized by the incident four years ago." Lilith inquired, "Is Tio also a werewolf?" "He is a human, and because he is also my friend, he hides it as well," Colt replied, shaking his head.

Alexander said with a sneer. They were just bullies who were actually cowards, not even able to delay him for a second. "Don't get cocky. You've messed with the wrong guy! I'm Colt, and you're going to regret it," Colt announced, pulling out his phone to summon backup. In all of Wyverna, he figured there were not many who dared to cross him. "Oh, really?" Alexander's words had barely left his lips when he unleashed two powerful blasts of energy, striking Colt right in the knees.

WHEN DID HE-? I carefully moved my legs so that he won't wake up. When I successfully removed my legs, I looked around the small cabin and realized that there is only one mattress. I mentally did a facepalm as I realized that I took all the possible sleeping space. He curled up beside me and just mumbled some words. I realized that it wasn't raining anymore, and the rocking has stopped. I guess the typhoon has passed by. I stood up and went to my baggage to look for something to eat. I saw crackers and opened the small pouch. It was made by my mother before I left for my journey. I ate 2 pieces of the crackers silently and went outside the cabin. I saw the captain of the ship and greeted him

Others were so ridiculous that Emma had to physically stop herself from commenting. Then Sofia found something. “Wait.” She opened a thread. The post was buried deep in a chemical trading forum. The discussion wasn't recent, but it contained several references to Thanox. They followed usernames. Old posts. Deleted comments. Archived conversations. One username appeared repeatedly. Sofia copied it into another search. Then another result appeared. And another. By the time they had finished digging, they had three names. Three separate sellers. Three different parts of the world. One in Singapore.

Hunter: The clearing was quiet, clean even. And that was the worse part. It was too clean for a place where we had lost our men. They were two of our best warriors. And for them to be laying on the ground, dead, like they were… I couldn’t process it. There was no scent trail. No prints. Just stillness and the faint metallic tang of death. I pinched the bridge of my nose as I tried to make sense of it, but nothing clicked…

“how much do I have to pay for damage control?” Coming from money meant I could get away from any situation at all no matter how big it was. Once again I’ll be getting away from trouble, this was one of the only times I appreciate the fact that my folks had a lot of cash. The old fool might have demanded for a sum of five hundred thousand for ‘damage control’ but my brother dear doubled the price just to show off. “hey honey,” Bethany wrapped her arms around Caleb the instant we walked into the house. “hey,” I watched as Caleb returned her hug affectionately and dipped his nose into her hair. Too tired to throw a comment I make my way upstairs.

While Xander was in a bad mood and almost mourning not being able to freely communicate with Lee, another man was having the time of his life laughing at the highlights on the news. Smoke filled the room as he blew the smoke remnant from his cigarette into the air making ring patterns in the process. He twirled in his chair laughing like a maniac who had just escaped from a metal asylum. This was no other than Dax. The number one rival of Alexander. He hated anything and everything good about Xander. If he couldn't steal it or acquire it by force then he would try to make it appear bad in the eyes of the public. Despite being a petty man, he was a good businessman who was a real devil when