Dabi X Hawks Wattpad Novels & Stories

I may actually need to puke. “Dianna?” Now Dad looks like an Alpha. “Hendricks, it’s not true, not any of it,” Mom lies. “Cain, we need to transfer power as soon as we get home. I, Hendricks Shaw, Alpha of the Night Claw pack, reject Dianna Shaw, for deceiving me into claiming a child falsely. She is rejected as my mate and Luna.” I see my dad in pain, but he stands and endures it. My mother on the other hand, screams in pain and grabs her mark.

“Out!” Hawk, quick on his feet, darted to the door, using it as a shield against the flying book. With a playful grin, he turned back and said, “Junior, one last thing—I forgot to tell you my new name. From now on, I’m Caleb Harlow. You can address me casually, just like you did with Claude, and call me Caleb.”

"He ain't gonna resist. I know a few things you don't, and none of 'em are good. If he wants his secrets safe, he must comply." "What kind of secrets?" Davis, the youngest of the three and known for being both tactless and retarded, the crew's words, not Nathaniel's, asked bluntly. "Ain't ever seen him do anything except potter in that kitchen. He shit in the stew or something?" Abraham wrinkled his nose and slapped the younger man on the head, the sound echoing from the walls.

They didn’t even notice how their defenses were starting to fail. Hunters were screaming along with the rouges. They think victory comes from their group, but one of the rouges screams when the werewolves start to attack. ** Drake was playing with his son in the queen’s chamber when he heard the loud banging sound of explosions, gunshots, and grunts from afar. His forehead knitted; he put his son in the crib and rushed towards the window to see where the explosions came from. Drake’s eyes went cold and dangerous as Dillon appeared in his mind.

HUNTER’s POV “… Your daughter is the white dragon from the prophecy,” I say and finally exhale. Glad that’s over with. My wolf whines suddenly and I ask him what his problem is but he just whines. I looked up at all the faces staring at me right now, oh shit. My eyes fell on Theo whose face has already turned red and he looks like he is going to burst any moment. I was right because the next, I hear him make a sound which seemed more like a fart to me.

I stepped into the gardens and answered. Me: Hey mom! What's up? Mom: Adam just marked Dina and announced her as the Future Luna of his pack. Alpha Dakari is pissed after what you did to Xavier. Me: I guess she got what she and Alpha Dakari wanted after all. I feel bad for Adam. He's just a pawn in all this. Alpha Dakari is really going to be pissed when he receives my message. Mom: Abby, what did you do?

Danks stated their plans, looking directly at Tabrett. Alpha Goan shook his head slowly, he never expected his daughter to be desperate and obsessed. "What were you thinking? That he would leave his mate for you?" Luna Howell shook Tabrett who was already crying by the shoulders. "Danks ---" Dama fell down unconscious immediately and Danks red eyes widened in fear.

Mustache, black hair, black eyes and a sour expression. "We want to ask you a few questions. We won't take your time. " I almost rolled my eyes at that. Too cliché. "what exactly happened? " I took a deep breath and started talking. When I was done, mum reached over and squeezed my hand. I blinked back tears while officer Williams scribbled furiously on a notepad. Detective Allen nodded. "Do you know who would want to harm you?" I nodded. "A..A...D.. Dams Ripley."

After days of lovesickness, sadness, and pining for one another, Dabby was offered an admission at Yale to study medicine which wasn't as much of a joy to her as she had imagined it her entire life. Her mother and Aunt celebrated it in a grand style as much as they could, but the celebrant was not in the mood. The only thing they could do to make her happy, was probably get her back to where Damien was. Dabby tried her best and had tried to locate Damien's username because she had deleted it, but it was harder than she thought because it seemed a million users used that same username but with different spelling and punctuation marks. Begging her Mum to call Spencer and ask for his son's phon

Iya Agba’s voice resounds within his head as she hovers above. Following her movements through the sky with his eyes is surprisingly easy feat, and I can even see the smallest details from where I stand. I can’t place her type of bird, but it is way smaller than the hawks that attacked me, with streaks of white on the black feathers and body. “Let’s get away from here now,” Iya Agba calls again. Am I a witch too? Or a wizard? Is that why the hawks were after me? “Quit dreaming, we really have to go!”