Deku X Hawks Novels & Stories

Hawk Ravenforth, the Alpha of Roaklake District has even more cruel things in his mind. Alpha Hawk was known for his hate for humans, especially hunters. None of the council or even the King questioned that since his parents were brutally murdered by the hunters when he was still a young kid. He was not able to save them, and that was why his hate for the humans was unfathomable.

Death is his middle name when messed with......... Vladimir Albert Darkclaw, a name that sent shivers down the spines of even the bravest souls. His piercing blue eyes and chiseled features seemed chiseled from the very darkness itself. As the Alpha of the Feral Fury Pack and Lord Marino Jenkins of the underworld Mafia, he ruled with an iron fist, his dominance unchallenged. At the mention of his name even the devil himself gives way for him.

It was so out of the blue to see his mate in this form. Xeon tried to talk his d*ck down but Dre wasn’t making it any easy for him. “Dre Hawk ! What a fucking pleasure to finally meet you in flesh after that memorable debacle of yours,” Treco chuckled after hurling the taunt at the assassin with something that was surely the latter’s raw nerve.

"Today is the day you establish your sect. How can we not bring gifts?" "This is the Green-Flamed goshawk, and it is our Qingxu Academy. We have specially used it to congratulate the establishment of the True Dragon Academy!" The Hare Khan's gaze swept over the place. A certain Green-Flamed goshawk spoke with a smile. "Swoosh!" After the Hare Khan finished speaking. In an instant, everyone present was slightly moved. Some people looked surprised as if they had not expected him to give such a good gift.

Anyone else would have fallen into his trap by now, but not her. Hawk chuckled again. "I was worried my new poison, ‘Silent Death,’ wouldn’t hold up under your treatment. But seeing how hard you’re struggling, I’d say all those sleepless nights creating it just for Dylan were worth it." Silent Death? Just hearing the name made it clear how devious Hawk was. What a waste of that face, so identical to Claude’s. Hawk and Claude truly were opposites. Claude was like the bright, warm light of day, while Hawk was the impenetrable darkness of night, shrouded in shadow and malice.

Silvia flinched at Xander's cold voice but Hunter still had his eyes fixed on her as if he was mocking her that she won't be able to use this secret against him anymore. "It's not about power, Dad." Hunter sighed facing Xander. "I went to get Draken back. Alpha King wanted him as his son-in-law. He was forcing Draken to reject Aurora and marry Violet. I couldn't see Aurora withering away like that so I brought Draken back and in doing so I had to make a deal with the king that I'll marry his daughter. He agreed because in the end he just wanted a strong Alpha as his son-in-law," Hunter explained calmly.

"You made Venom look weak in front of his own people. In our world, weakness is death. He has to make an example of you—and us—or risk losing control of his entire organization." "So we're all going to die because I bruised his ego?" "You're going to die because you chose to fight monsters," Jax corrected, his voice carrying the weight of absolute conviction. "And sometimes fighting monsters means becoming one yourself." Hawk, who had been silent throughout the briefing, finally spoke up. "We're outnumbered three to one. Our territory is gone, our resources are depleted, and mercenaries are hunting us with military-grade equipment." His dark eyes met Jax's. "Maybe it's time to consider cutti

She searched his face for exaggeration, but Tank’s eyes were steady, his tone simple. “That’s Tank for you,” Hawk muttered, shaking his head. “Looks like a grizzly, heart like a damn teddy bear.” The laughter that followed was rough, genuine. ________________ Hawk tipped his head back, blowing smoke into the night. “Fine. My turn. Out on the I-40 run couple years ago, Jackals thought they could tail us. I cut back on ‘em, made ‘em eat gravel. You should’ve seen the look on that bastard’s face when his bike slid out.”

BEGINNING OF THE END As stormy as the sky was, a hawk flew its way through the vigor wind until it came to open sky were it began hovering over hundreds of green tents in a valley stretching as far as the eyes could see. Finding its way through the tents, the hawk rested on the stretched hand of a Drokan warrior standing by the entrance of a marquee, stationed in the Center of the tents. Tied to its leg was a well folded paper which the warrior pulled out before entering into the marquee. There was a feast ongoing inside the marquee, Drokan warriors drank and cheered as two young slave maidens brutally and violently fought each other with knives.

He glared at him. Elder Nathan sneered. “So what?” The Raos Clan Master laughed. “Oh, the Eudoxcus Clan. Well, it is your time to die!” He raised his hand as he summoned the Third-Eye Hawk. Although the rank level of the spirit beast is not high, its aura were still terrifying since it's a rare spirit beast, rarer than what Dakota, Ray, and Jayden have. Dakota, Ray, Jayden, Traise, and Clea were slightly suffocating due to the aura of the Third-Eye Hawk. Most of the Knights were down on their knees since they are weaker.