Enji X Hawks Novels & Stories

Ji'lahni said, shaking her head, wondering how Dyelon would ever think they were staying behind while their friend is in danger. What if things don't go right at that meeting, like it always do. They would need to have a way that they could try getting to Oceanna. Lucky can get into anything, a spaceship included, well we hope so anyway. “Uh, you do know that there is no such thing as the Avengers or the justice league right?” Hawk asked looking at his Luna. “How the hell we supposed to know that, Hawk, huh? Technically your ass was supposed to be just like them, not real; yet here we fucking are.” Mina answered, rolling her eyes at Hawk. “Thank you cousin, he tried to play in my face just

Thunder Wolves 1, Hawks 0. The fans went wild. But Jaxon never stayed down for long. He danced through Zane's defense like they were standing still. He gave a quick wrist shot. Goal. 1-1. Then another… fake left, cut right, top shelf. 2-1 Hawks. Zane felt his neck burn with anger. His teammates shouted encouraging words, but all he could hear was the blood pounding in his ears. The second period turned even uglier. Their bodies crashed, sticks hooked, and their gloves nearly came off twice.

“Max, we have to get them.” “Go, but first tell me how I can tell this lot apart? Before I kill everyone.” They both shrug their shoulders. “Follow us.” The hawks circle above us. They point at people and I direct the hawks at them. Max and Jax stop and sandwich me just as all daylight disappears. The hawks were screeching and circling us. I feel so turned on being so close to their bodies. ‘Now is not the time, Christina.’ I scold myself. I feel they are thinking something similar, especially when one of them sniffs me.

When everyone climbs up on the floating dock, I notice that a small group of single guys did exactly what I guessed, they paired up to get in the chicken wars. Jax and I are in the third group for the first round. When our names are called, we get into the water and Jax swims under me to get me on his shoulders. We’ve always teamed up for chicken, so I’m not as startled as Jenny, the girl I’ll be fighting, is when her mate does it to her. He’s a couple years older than us, so I don’t know him as well. Jenny is about my height but she colors her hair to a deep blue black color. I notice that she’s actually got a few streaks of bright blue in it this time which makes her blue eyes look brighte

Juliana instantly let her fake tears roll down her cheeks when she saw Hawk was in a miserable state. She quickly pounced on Hawk and yelled at Harvey with teary eyes. "You fool! Do you know what you did? Hawk is a noble from Lost City, and I'm the scion of one of Grand City's Seven Families! Hawk is also White Peak's VIP! You're finished… You're a walking corpse! White Peak's predecessor, Ares, holds Hawk in high regard, and he won't spare you for hurting someone he values!"

And then the sky came alive. A flock of large, silver-winged hawks burst from the atmosphere, their wings slicing through the mist, catching the sunlight like liquid metal. They dove and soared in perfect synchrony, their calls echoing across the valley. Storme’s lips parted slightly. “I’ve never seen them this close before.” “They don’t trust many, especially humans,” I said, watching her as she watched them. “But if you stand still long enough…” I held her hand and stretched it out towards the birds.

“We stockpile and wait for her signal. No more talk about splitting. Club stays whole or we all die separate.” Tank grumbled but backed off. “Fine. But if this goes south…” “It won’t,” Jax said. “Not with her inside.” They spent the next hour loading magazines and checking maps. Jax kept glancing at the door like she might walk through it any second. That night back at the Vipers, Hazel worked in the garage under watch. She “upgraded” four more bikes the way she promised — weak upgrades. One of the Viper mechanics, a skinny guy named Spike, kept hovering.

There was no way the Hawk man could be his…No, this is not happening. “How dare you,” Jide growled like a wounded dog, “How dare you use those words,” The Hawk man did not answer, instead, he turned his attention to Jide and they held the gaze for what seemed to be like forever. The mask that lined the Hawk man’s face made it impossible for Jide to see through, but every hand was pointing to his fears. Even now, Jide was finding it hard to believe. “I will…” Hawk wanted to say but paused almost immediately as if something had suddenly choked his throat. It was hard to say what was wrong with him until he started to cough blood. That was when Jide noticed the red stain on the side of his armo

RENZO When Hawk hesitated for a long second… I might tear the room apart with my bare hands. I gripped the gun harder, ignoring the sharp pain from my wrists… where the IV and the drip were supposed to be. Everything felt mocking so my men knew not to laugh. “Really?” I growled, eying him up and down. “Don't play games with me, Hawk. Tell me what you know. From beginning to end. You are dressed up a bit too much to lie and you fucking know it.”

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.”