Dabi X Hawks Novels & Stories

Not because I was sad, but because of how badly it hurt. “I never expected to see you here, Daxxy!” her black hair was pixie cut with jean shorts and a black flowy tank top. I could see her tattoo down her arm. It was a crest moon shaped dream catcher with lines down that ended into shapes of birds. If my education is correct, this should be the Black Hawk Coven. “I never figured I would be down here, but I am on business.” I heard Dax say before I turned around. “This is Ben, Samuel, Duke Jason and Pr-”

Adam smiled with real pleasure and obeyed her dismissal. Adrienne squeezed her eyes shut tightly but upon the pink-gray insides of her eyelids shadows arose. Images of being held between the Hawk's rock-hard thighs, wrapped in arms that were bands of steel. His voice murmuring her name over and over, calling her back, commanding her back. Demanding that she live. Whispering words of what? What had he said? "She lives, Lord Buzzard-" "Hawk" "Both birds of prey. What difference?" "A buzzard is a scavenger. A hawk selects his kill as carefully as a falcon. Stalks it with the same unerring con-viction. And fails as frequently which is never."

"Can you describe this woman?" "Um- I don't think so, I didn't really study her, but she had a tattoo on her wrist, I uh- It was like a- bird with an arrow." "The Hawks." Davy's voice resounded from behind me. The police man looked towards his direction. "I'm detective Davy Jones." Davy said as he earned a weird look from the police officer. Davy ignored it... "The Hawks are a remote group. Their logo was a bird with an arrow."

Cash Shit ~ Megan Thee Stallion (feat. Dababy) [I’m a hoe… and these dirty songs stroke my slutty soul DaBaby's rap is *chefs kiss*] [If you don’t like rap, I have an alternate song!] Pretty Little Addict ~ Haiden Henderson

Allow the snapping jaws and goring fangs to recover their inheritance. When the squads returned to the court, Harris could only turn and watch in awe and dread as Caleb marched into the trenches alone. As he grabbed the inbounds feed, he was confronted by five onrushing Oakwood defenders, five ravenous jackals who recognized their chance of ultimate takeover if they could only collapse in unison.

“Sure, honey, I’m an open book. What is it?” “Do you know what happened between Ray and Lillian? What caused them to break-up?” Hawk burst out laughing. Ava was totally bewildered by his response. “Oh, honey, I would but . . . I don’t want to open that can of worms because of Dax. In spite who his Daddy really is, I respect the boy. Hell of a quarterback, he is. The Bulldogs have a chance to get into the championship game this season and I don’ t want Dax upset because people are whispering about his parents again.”

Hawk continued, “My initial reason for going after Diana was to avenge Claude. He’s my twin, after all.” “When he was alive, I never once helped him,” Hawk continued, his tone strangely introspective. “Hearing of his death… it bothered me, made me feel I owed him something. If people knew we were brothers, they’d probably call me a disgrace of one.” Then, shifting his focus back to her, he added with a smirk, “As for you… well, I’ve been single for nearly thirty years. Figured it was time to find a partner. After looking around, I realized no one else caught my eye—only you. With our combined strength, your enemies would have nowhere to hide. Why don’t you consider it?”

He begins to fall from the air, his eyes closing as the darkness creep in—but not after seeing the two birds fall with me, their bodies now broken and totally bloodied. Gotcha, Kudaisi smiles. “Kudaisi!” Iya Agba screams. Her voice holds him at the brink of darkness. Kudaisi wheezes heavily as he hit the floor, coughing weakly as his body jars at the impact. Tiny tremors ravages through his body—rebounds of the powerful shockwave he received from the Hawks—making him shiver like he had chills. The tangy scent of blood fills his senses, overwhelming me.

I opened my mouth, fully prepared to rant about Anthony and his never-ending cryptic missions, but Alexandra beat me to it. “So wait… this Ravager,” he said slowly. “You think it’s the same one he hunted back then?” “Yeah, maybe,” Will muttered, shutting the trunk with a loud thud. Alexandra followed him around the car. “If he hunted it… why is it still alive?” He had a point. Anthony Hawkins might’ve been a lot of things, but sloppy wasn’t one of them. This was the first time I’d ever heard of him failing to finish a hunt.

She's in full mother tiger mode. The talk with Linc goes as well as I expected. It ends with me sitting in the living room with my head back trying to keep my bloody nose from making a mess. I refused to defend myself because I completely understand his anger. Beth, the baby, and Shelby are next door. They'll stay on Shelby's side of the duplex until Dax arrives. Dax is another thing my brother's angry about. Dax is the president of Desert Crows, an outlaw motorcycle club in Arizona. They have close ties with Moon's organization but it's not widely known. If Gimonde gets anywhere near the Crows' compound, Dax and his men will defend their territory to the death.