Hannibal Bates Novels & Stories

Stacy laughed as she exclaimed I have to earn as much money as I can in the next year so we can ride to school in style. Stacy and Sandra arrived at school and parted ways as they went to their classes. Stacy walked into her home room class oblivious to the fact that in the shadows watching her walk to school was a lone figure with an old grey hoodie that had seen better days. He had listened to the young girls talk about the babysitter stalker and thought to himself just how wrong young Stacy was. He had laid low for awhile since the last time, but it would seem that is was time for another appearance.

“Thank you, your Honor, ladies, and gentlemen, we will show that these two brothers Noah and Caleb Reza not only abducted, tortured one of their wives, but also murdered the other wife because they thought they found out who they really were. Who are they you ask? They are the sons of Victoria and Julio Reza of the Reza drug cartel. For almost a year now Hanna Reza the ex-wife of Noah Reza the woman that was abducted, tortured and who knows what else by Caleb Reza Noah Reza’s brother has been living in fear that she will end up like Caleb Reza’s wife Lacy Reza dead. We need to put a stop to this drug cartel once and for all and putting these two evil men in prison is the start of it. Thank y

Its 5pm, I plan to make my way to the penthouse where she is staying and pay her a visit. Hannah POV on my way back home, I notice its getting dark, I finished work slightly late today as there was much to do and also I tried to distract my thoughts from the news I was given by the driver this morning. Luckily I managed to get on with my work and had distracted myself until now, my thoughts are back to the one person that I wished I had not encountered in my life, Sebastian or should I say Machitis. For some reason I wasnt so afraid of Sebastian and though I was certain of his hidden identity, it had not changed my feelings towards him. The day I had discovered this was definitely frightenin

My stomach dropped. "What?" He nodded. "I hired investigators to find you after you dared to run from me that morning. It took them a week to find you." Something was slamming hard against my rib cage in a really violent way. I knew what it was. My heart. "I found out who you were—Matteo Leone, a twenty three year old bisexual man, living in your father's house like a prisoner." He leaned forward slightly. "I learned everything about you—your urm... useless family, and your situation within hours of funding you."

The vampire had been beaten, but the real threat, which was the billionaire, was still out there and he could not rest until the head of that man was off his body. The fight was far from over, and he would stop at nothing to kill that bastard. The fact that he had attempted to kill the man several times and he escaped every time made Dario mad with anger. “Me. A whole ke can’t kill an ordinary human”. He said to himself as he walked back into the pack mindlinking them that it was safe to come out. Hames was the first to get it him and Dario made a vow. “Three days, not one day more. That billionaire will die at my hands in three days”. He said as he walked.

The police had to get involved, there were two police cars out the front of the diner. Ducking under the police tape, Damien stepped into his diner, he was feared by everyone, humans, wolves and vampires alike, he was known as the Blood Alpha and that was not just because Blood is his surname. Her sent hit him sending him into a short sense of euphoria, he had finally found her his mate after, eighteen years of searching he had finally found her.

Chris took a long sip, and his father downed his entire glass in one go. "Excuse me, Mr. Samuels, but before you became the head of this company, didn't you work with someone else?" I tried to sound suspicious. I distanced myself a bit from them and walked around the office. I kept Ethan in my peripheral vision while I had my back to Chris and George. "Yes, Nicolas Bates. A great man, but unfortunately, he was murdered. To this day, no one knows exactly what happened." I squinted my eyes. This man was an excellent actor.

"How do you know about my parents? Do you know something that I don't?" "First thing first, let me introduce myself to you... My name is Hannah and every rogue including Atlas thought that I died a long time ago. However, as you see, I am alive right now and I vowed to avenge him for humiliating me before. There was not a single day I never thought of taking revenge. And since I have heard about your sudden arrival in his Cabin, I decided to use you as my bait in order to execute my plans. So that answers your question if I am an accomplice of Jared because I'm clear not."

Harris suddenly had some admiration for Nathaniel. This is so f*cking awesome. You're even immune to this thing. I think you're the only person with this in the world. No. Mr. Abbott also has Golden Lancehead Venom in his body. Bettany's words reminded Nathaniel of something. He quickly called Maverick. There's something I need your help with. Alright.

An enormous man named Nate Bitters: rotund, flamboyant, versed in several world languages as head of the library’s Collections Department, and sole witness to the hit-and-run that took his wife’s life. Mr. Nate Bitters, an odd duck he was, or so they liked to whisper around town. Odder yet since his disappearance. One minute he’s giving a quick, jittery account of what he saw to the authorities, and the following day—abracadabra—he’s gone. Smoke in the wind. No messages, no traces, nothing. Gone, like an obese Harry Houdini. What in the hell?