Dark Ace Storm Hawks Novels & Stories

Hawk threw him to the ground, sinking his teeth into his shoulder before tossing him like discarded prey. The walls cracked as Hawk’s claws raked through them, the destruction wild and unrelenting. Furniture splintered beneath his weight, debris raining down as the basement transformed into a war zone. The once-smug laughter of his tormentors gave way to panicked shouts and the frantic clatter of boots scrambling for any exit. Hawk moved through the chaos like a force of nature, every swing of his massive arms sending bodies and debris flying. The primal satisfaction of their fear only fueled him further.

Damian's wolf was a massive, iron-gray beast with a thick, imposing build that could crush opponents with brute force. Rowan Seres Velden of the Stormrider Pack had a striking presence, with stormy blue eyes that seemed to constantly crackle with energy. His windswept blonde hair, slightly unkempt, gave him a wild appearance, while his calm demeanor contrasted the turbulent forces he commanded. The Stormrider Pack was known for their command over weather and storm elements, and Rowan's wolf, a silver-coated beast with glowing blue eyes, reflected the power of the skies-swift and unpredictable as lightning.

He ran towards me, his eyes filled with fear and determination. “Come on!” I shouted and pulled him behind me. But Ace wasn’t finished yet. His gun fired and the sound of the gun echoed through the night sky. I didn’t pay much attention, I just kept going. My body collided with his, blocking the bullet from reaching him. Pain shot through my side immediately, but I didn’t stop. I pushed toward Harold, who raised his gun. Ace’s smile was brief. Halo weapons are loud, accurate, and deadly. Ace fell to the ground as the fear of fear finally faded.

“Come on I’m taking you home.” I tore my arm away from him, my eyes blazing. “Jesus Wicked, I’ve seen you guys get freaky in public before.” Technically I had never seen him get all the way freaky but some of the others I had. My accident but it wasn’t something I hadn’t seen before. It wasn’t like the Black Aces were exactly model citizens. “You don’t want to see this.” His big hands came down on my shoulders. His face was suddenly serious. “Trust me on this Chelsea. You do not want to see this.”

The Thunderhawks, Julian Drake’s team, were already skating, their dark jerseys a sickening reminder of the Mirkwood Pack’s creeping influence. This wasn’t a hockey game. This was the final, brutal piece of theater before the kill. Julian thought he was watching his prized pawn—the hockey star—play a meaningless game while the blackmail clock ticked down. He didn't know the player on the ice was the weapon, sharpened by Damian’s control and fueled by ten years of redirected vengeance.

The only lights here are coming from our helmets and the submarine that Emily and Watson were in. Falco and the other metahumans moved closer to our huddled group and pushed us back whenever it seemed like we were going to slip away. I saw a couple of light flickering by Fifi’s armpits, which assured me that at least Emily and Watson were still with us. ‘Helighor!’ I reached out to him with my mind because I didn’t know how long we could last in this weather. ‘Not yet! We’re still in the middle of the storm!’ He bellowed to me as a response.

That is no fun at all! On the outside of the Hive, the scenery becomes disastrous. As the rain falls, the heavy wind whips anything that it comes close to; there is no safe place to hide in. It has been the worst weather that came to earth, and the very first storm ever recorded- according to the DEOS, no other storm came to earth until this very time. Although the storm isn’t a threat to them, the current occurrence slows them that they can’t enter the Hive anymore and attack its people.

Without them bothering to put on their helmets, Ava sat behind and held tightly to Damon while he started the bike and drove off. Ace came out of the gate just as Damon drove away and instantly recognized him. He went back to his car and started it while his underlings quickly opened the gate. His underlings got into different cars and bikes and before he drove out completely, Ace yelled, "I want the both of them, dead or alive."

Yi Ru Wan crossed her arms and watched the scene with an entertained smirk. 'Hmph! Just an ugly cripple. You think you're qualified to stand by my Brother Tian's side?' If it weren't for the crowds deafening roar, she would've shouted for the wench to feel shame and go die in a rathole. The hovership, silver in color with a shark-like sharp front, descended to the ground and silently powered off. Its top and sides slid back, revealing the two figures sitting side-by-side. Similar in style to the ships before the Great War, the only difference was its ability to travel both underwater and above the clouds.