Gotham Series 4 Novels & Stories

"Quick." The four of us take cover--me and Marlow behind a shed, Brynn behind a tree, and Gregory behind the boiler room. Moments later, we hear the boiler room door fly open. The four Silver Hunters burst out of the boiler room, their weapons drawn. But they're too late. We're already in position, ready to take them down. Marlow shifts into his gorilla form, his fur bristling as he leaps forward, his eyes glinting in the firelight. The Silver Hunters shout in surprise as he barrels into them, taking them off guard.

Alvara's Point of View Eugene had brought them here in hopes of trade. Alpha Stefan had dealt with them previously and only ever sang their praise. That was years ago, but nothing had prepared me for who had walked through our garden's gates. Four tall men, all with smiles that could seduce any woman. The Alpha radiated confidence, even more than Eugene. The other three, well they weren't far off. We needed this deal to go well, to see it through to the end. Angelique had given me the seventh degree. Nothing I hadn't heard already. Don't look at them too long. Keep your head down and your voice silent. Always stay close to Eugene and never question his authority. The words went down bitterly

"What do you mean by that? You pretend you don't know us? Oh, or did you have amnesia after the accident?" "Remember this carefully!" another said. "We are masters of dorm two and loyal supporters of B4. Who was it that you swore at? Immediately correct your words, loser!" "Well, he's right. It doesn't matter if you are the brightest student in this school; if you insult Hunter Abraham and the other members of B4, then you will have to face us!" "B4!" Jonea grinned. "True to their name—BEASTS Four, the four of them are monsters!"

It wasn’t every day that the four Hawthorne princes returned to their territory. Zander led the way, his stride confident and unyielding. His sharp eyes scanned the area, taking in every detail. He didn’t need to say a word; his presence was commanding enough. Behind him, Liam walked with a calculated calmness, his wolf barely restrained beneath the surface. Matthew and Aiden followed, their expressions cold and unreadable.

Chapter 7 Harper The coffee in my hand had gone cold somewhere between Drake explaining that Dominic was in a medically induced coma and him telling me that the Council was already drafting language to classify Marcus's attack as "evidence of demonic contamination spreading through Midnight Moon's leadership structure." I hadn't drunk it since.