Hannibal Harris Novels & Stories

The NHPD had been attacked, my colleagues, Kyle, they were all in danger and I'd been sitting here safe and protected while they were fighting for their lives. Cassien furrowed his eyebrows and opened his mouth like he was going to say something else when Elias stepped forward, his face serious but not weighed down with guilt, more matter-of-fact than remorseful, "Harris is gone," he said quietly, "we think he was the one who gave them the leak in the first place."

His obsession was no longer abstract, it had taken root in every thought and every heartbeat. Across the city, one of his operatives, a lean man named Harris, crouched behind a corner, binoculars in hand. “Target spotted,” he murmured into a hidden mic. “Senator Hart leaving the community center. Alone, heading east.” Nathaniel’s lips curled into a thin, cruel smile. The image of Isla walking briskly, oblivious to the shadows trailing her, ignited a dark thrill. “Follow her. Every step. I want everything,” he said, voice low, venomous. “And… keep an eye on that Alexander Langston. He must not interfere.”

Kesari was in his struggling period again. ‘Great…! This one is the highest order we have received till today.’ Bali proudly looked in the east direction to observe the rising Sun. ‘Yes Sir...!’, The manager folded his hands. ‘From which planet we received the same?’ ‘Sir…! The order is from the Saturn.’ ‘The Saturn.’, Bali sat, put his hand on the table, and rotated his first finger on the juice cup, ‘The Saturn’, he closed his eyes and murmured, “Ravan”

He got that sense of bad boy when you look at him. “Oh, excuse me.” The guy said. Then he walked past Jai and to the door, passing by Harris who’s entering the place. “Hey, you left me.” Harris faked a pout. But Jai wasn’t looking at him, he was looking at the red haired guy who just left. Harris realized whom Jai was looking at. “Oh. That’s Satoru Hirabayashi.” “Who?” Jai looked at him. “Satoru Hirabayashi from the Hirabayashi clan. He’s one of the geniuses of this generation. He’s a very skilled hunter.” Harris said.

The ache in his chest grew worse with every passing day. The next morning, they returned to the northern border—defeated but not broken. Alexandro stood in his war chamber, soaked but silent. His commanders waited nearby, but he waved them off. He needed time to think. To plan. Searching for Serena in the vast ocean had proven futile. And if this path was failing, he had to consider the next most logical lead: Valerian. His gut told him that the pirate abduction wasn’t random. The precision, the use of silver, the timing—it all felt too planned. Too calculated. And who better to orchestrate such a move than Valerian?

It is understandable to cry when you're daughter is missing like you don't know if they are still alive or what. "If ever someone kidnapped Hilary, what is his or her motive?" I asked myself. It could be money, in telenovelas, kidnappers ask for ransom. Hilary is the only offspring of Helene Brooklyn, the owner of one of the famous and biggest shoes company. "Honey! Food is ready!" mom shouted while carrying a pot. I then sat at the dinner table and look at the food in front of me. My eyes sparkle as I see the 'Sinigang na Hipon'.

“Hannibal?” “Yes. The Spider.”

logan yelled her name because his previous question with silence,it was obvious Ruth wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone. “I don't have appetite”. She replied nonchalantly and sighed. “Go pick it and eat it now!!”. Mr. Logan command,Ruth narrowed her eyes in surprise at her father's statement. “What??”. She couldn't help but ask. “I said go and pick the rib you discarded now!!”. He replied,his gruesome voice eoched. A smile curved at Rita's lips as the scene unfolds before her. “I have discarded it father”. Ruth replied,her voice barely above a whisper,she didn't expect her father to say such thing to her.

Hector Womanizer—check. Cocky—check. Dangerous—checkmate. Staying away from him was indisputably the sensible thing to do. The problem? She wasn't just drawn to him; she was utterly mesmerized... Charlotte Brennan is no stranger to heartache and mortification. Her past is full of both. So when amazing and incredibly intense Hector Ayala, literally jumps into Charlee's life, her walls are immediately up. Letting her guard down and sharing her past and deepest secret is not happening. Charlee is not looking to get her heart crushed once again. However, her willpower proves to be no match for Hector's mesmerizing pull.

Clinton smiled spontaneously, focusing again on the data on the screen. Harris didn't take much notice of Clinton's anomaly, leaning his chin on his phone screen. Harris is being manipulated by the devil and opened the dating site yesterday. Harris then clicked on Mr.R's profile picture, which showed a beautiful, elongated hand holding a glass of wine. This photo is stolen, without a good angle, but still used by Mr.R. Last night, Harris was stroked and loved countless times by that beautiful hand. The blood in Harris's body rushed to his brain, and he forced himself to calm down. After five minutes, Harris clicked into the dialog box, and inside there was still a message containing the loca