Hancock X Luffy Novels & Stories

Terry’s left hand landed on Hank’s chest. His powerful energy tore through Han’s shirt like a sharp claw, leaving five deep scars on his chest as blood was spilled into the air. Hank flew toward the back and crashed into a pillar. “What a fool!”

The Red Moon Pack warriors, driven by a shared determination to protect their Alpha and Luna, struck in unison, each blow aimed at subduing the formidable vampire elder. With a final, coordinated effort, Xander, Ethan, Limuel, and Jack closed in on Dylan, overwhelming him with a combination of precise strikes and strategic maneuvers. The once formidable vampire elder, who had posed a grave threat to Chastity and the entire pack, found himself unable to withstand the relentless assault from the united front of the Red Moon warriors.

She’d been handling his cock. 416 growled. Her gaze flicked up to his face. He watched her with dark, furious eyes. She realized she cradled him still inside her palm and released his cock quickly. “Sorry! I had to remove it.” She glanced down at his appendage and saw the line where the rubber band had injured him was still red and angry looking. “I’m sure it will be okay.”

‘No exceptions?!’ Lachlan Bree’s face was filled with nothing but pride and arrogance. It was as if he was the world’s champion. Harvey York sized up Lachlan before saying another word of caution. “Phantom and Skullface are tough to deal with, Lachlan…” “Tough to deal with?” Lachlan and his juniors scoffed after hearing Harvey’s warning. The juniors were crossing their arms while glaring derisively at Harvey.

Ahn who didn’t care about the rest of message. “You have no right to question us! Why are they fighting against Dark Sapphire? They are protecting Lily!!” said Min Jun in an enraged tone. “Dad, I love Layla. We just got engaged. How can you do this with us? Do you think she will see my face again if her sister will get hurt!!!” said Hanuel in an aggressive tone. Hanuel is known to be calmest person in their whole pack but today, he also lost his patience because the situation got out of control.

Hiro’s best friend roasted. Lance was the best friend of Hiro. He was also the best member in badminton but in terms of personality. They are not same. Lance was friendly and charming. "I'm not peeing, Dumbass. It was my energy drink " Hiro stared badly as he spoke with a cold voice. "Energy drink is for drinking " Lance corrected Hiro while he was giving the towel at him and continuously laughed. "Shut up freak!" Hiro kept looking at the purple woman who was also stared at him. She looked like was laughing quietly at him. Guessed, she might laughed at me seeing him spilled drinks again and. again.

His hawk tattoo glistened with the trails of sweat running down his tanned chest, its inked talons raking his shuddering stomach as a feathered wing arched itself over his right shoulder. I flinched as the stick Big Jim held whistled downwards, landing in the space between Aaron's collar bone and neck. My stomach rose to my throat at the sound of the landing thwack. Aaron grunted and faltered back, giving himself a moment to shake the hit off before he took a calculated lunge forward, knocking Big Jim flat on his back. The bigger man's wrist thick rod spilled from his sweaty grip and rolled outside the four markers. Aaron leapt off to the side and crouched behind his opponent, oblivious of t

Drake growled. Suddenly, his eyes turned red; he was fuming mad as he transformed. He runs towards the rouge, who transforms into a werewolf and mercilessly scratches his back. He wasn’t contented; he attacked the rouge, and then Drake beheaded the rouge until it transformed into a human, lying on the ground, lifeless. They fought the other rouge and howled angrily. “That’s for poisoning my stray!” Drake gritted his teeth as he beheaded them all. Beta Dillon picked up the poison's antidote and gave it to the alpha.

There were also hickeys littered across her chest. "Fuck!" The veins in his head bulged. He removed his suit jacket and threw it over Tracy to cover her up. Then, he grabbed Hank and started punching him. Everything had happened so quickly that Hank, under the influence, was no match for Anthon. Soon, he was bruised and battered. Still, Anthon's attacks sobered him up a little. He started returning the punches. The two men fought in the dressing room as Lizzie staggered to her feet. She almost passed out when she saw what was happening.