Describe Haymitch Novels & Stories

Caressing my back, Hayden comforted me, his voice was laced with worry, “Have faith in the Moon Goddess’s planning, baby girl. If she has set this trial for you, she will definitely reward you well. Please stop crying.” He took me back to my room and showed me his cell phone, gossiping about the matters I missed during my rest. “You must have tamed Maddox with utmost efforts as he has changed to a reasonable person after a century, baby girl. He admitted his mistakes of the past. Can you believe this? A stubborn mule like Maddox put aside his ego and apologized to me. It’s all because of you, baby girl.” Hayden’s claim of converting Maddox into a good boy amused me, successfully diverting my

He'd hunt him personally the moment he got free. Mitch turned to face the younger one, man. "Are you crazy? Why the hell would you say my name in front of him?" he snapped... then abruptly shrugged. "Doesn't matter. He's not walking out of here alive. Now hurry up. Bring me the second syringe." The taller man hurried out, returning seconds later with a small box. Mitch snatched it from him, flipped it open, and pulled out the syringe inside. Without hesitation, he stepped forward and jammed the needle into Damon's arm, emptying the contents in one brutal push.

It's funny how you see a person hale and hearty one minute then the next minute such person is already bedridden. It seems Mitchell had contacted the Lyda virus his Dad had told him about as some of the medical issues were still unexplainable. Although Marty didn't know much about his love life, he only knew that he loves partying as to those he sleeps with or goes around with he had never met them. Mitchell had not for once introduced anyone close to him either. Marty had always perceived him to be dece t and not promiscuous. Sighing deeply, "I guess we all have the tendency to do the unthinkable"

Alexander Hayes pulled back, tears streaming down his face as he gazed at her intently. This strong and resilient individual had experienced a profound emotional breakdown, reaching the depths of their humanity. Despite the devastation, they were able to rediscover the fragments of their being. Her feet made contact with the floor once more, his towering stature a full eighteen inches above her. The familiar creature I once knew as Hayes had vanished. He regained his sense of humanity. "What's the matter?" Hayes's voice was filled with emotion, trembling with each syllable. His fingers, gentle and cautious, delicately traced the scar before tenderly brushing her cheek with his thumb. "What h

"Sorry to keep you waiting." "Half an hour is nothing," came the calm reply, the man’s demeanor exuding a quiet dignity. "Hayden," Hayden introduced himself, extending a hand. The other man didn’t reciprocate. Instead, he said evenly, "You should already know who I am." The man was none other than Peter Mitchell, the patriarch of the Mitchell family from Windy City. Though he was already eighty, he looked no older than sixty and carried himself with a robust vitality. Hayden wasn’t fazed. After all, by age alone, the man could easily be his grandfather. The fact that Hayden had deliberately kept him waiting was a breach of etiquette, and the lack of a handshake was a subtle but deserved rebu

"My God, your girls really attract some gorgeous men. Look how they carry themselves and the courage they show. You put Mitchell in with them and you could take on an army. I don't know how Mitchell could survive a crash and a blizzard, but if anyone could, it's him. If he doesn't Christine Will never be the same. Men like him don't come along very often." "Grandma, Mitchell will be okay. He's the toughest, smartest, strongest guy I've ever seen. He's practically an Army Green Beret and those guys laugh at blizzards. It's another day at the beach for Mitchell. You just wait and see." stated Hailey with great conviction.

MITCH POV Dr. Bayle- Mitch, your mate, is finally waking up. Mitch- Be right there. My nerves over meeting my mate have lessened due to how long Lorraine has been sleeping. I never thought I could miss someone I've never actually met, but I do. Heath and I haven't been able to focus on anything really. Heath- Run

I watched from the crowd, my heart pounding in my chest Alpha Mergec has assigned some of his people to be in charge of the flogging so that the people from the Blue Moon pack won't be threatened with doing it. By the time the punishment was done, Damien had fainted five times and all his wounds had stopped healing on their own. I watched with satisfaction even though my heart felt suffocated due to the bond that we still share. Once the flogging was done, I walked up to the center and looked at his worn-out appearance. "I, Mitchell Harris accept your rejection!"

While Harvey was still casually enjoying his tea, Mitchell was filled with rage after seeing him. Not only did he disrespect the Law Enforcement of Longmen back in Mordu, but even his own son, who came to call the shots, was perished by him. Mitchell wanted to gun Harvey down so badly. But after thinking of his other plans, he held his feelings back. Obviously, a man with his position would have some form of competence. A heart to tolerate what others could not was enough to prove his indifferent and ruthless personality! “Harvey York! Branch Leader York! You’re good! You’re really good!”

Her breathing is level, and Hayden is convinced she's napping - Mitch assumes she's meditating. Mitchell glances at his mate, and then shakes his head, making eye contact with Hayden and then pointing at York. They nod to each other, and then connect York into their mindlink, staring at him intensely. You have to ask her how it went, Mitchell states, and Hayden makes a noise of agreement. I'm not talking to her, one of you do it, York grumbles, curling up in his seat and facing the other direction. No, you have no rank, and we're telling you to do it, Hayden reminds him.