Hardin After Novels & Stories

Hardin smiles a little. Hardin doesn't know what will happen to him in the coming months. He doesn't want to think about it, no matter what the doctor says about his age or his illness. Hardin doesn't care about that! Hardin removes his arms from Tessa's embrace. Hardin tries to get out of bed, without waking Tessa - Hardin goes to the nightstand to grab some pills he needs to take. Swallowing them quickly and drinking a bottle of mineral water. Hardin turns back to look at his girlfriend, a big smile etched on Hardin's face. "I want to live long god..." ****

"Such a great time indeed. I think this is a sign that I need to fight." "Fuck Connor, fuck Jenny. Fuck what I've been through, fuck my past. And all right to Harper Lane, her present, and her future." The words came from somewhere deep inside me, somewhere that had been quiet for too long. I knew I wouldn't stoop so low again after this night. I was reaching for the door handle when movement caught my eye. Hardin was walking back out of his house, still in the same clothes, his jaw set in that way that meant he'd made a decision about something.

Hardin said and Ulan frowns. "She's just 15 years then and so was I,we under each other to help her in everything she would be needing till she gave birth and everything, she gave birth to a boy and we named it Kelvin, I thought I was going to fall for her even after we had sex but I felt nothing so I was kind of feeling somehow like what could it be for someone to be in love and then I thought my father words were coming to pass about me cause he wanted me to be ruthless and have no weakness,he said woman in your life once you love her so much is a weakness" Hardin said standing on his feet and went to the dinining pouring himself a red wine, "care for?" He asked.

Thinking back to my experience in the world, I shook my head. “I’m not going back.” The only thing on my mind was going home. The System didn’t push me since my quest was complete. With the reward taking hold, the damage from the car crash on my body was undone. My parents called him, their voices thick with emotion when they told me they’d won the lottery. I stepped into the house, only for my pet dog to jump into my arms. My parents were already waiting with dinner on the table. Life was normal again. During the final check-in, the System reported that the four male leads had shifted the blame onto one another and fought over my death. The world fell apart as a result.

Sex drive is uncontrollable and once I start I cannot stop and I fear I'll hurt her. I don't want to hurt her. "Xavier?" I snap out of my thoughts and realize I spaced out in a meeting with Xander. I met Xander's questioning look. "What?" I ask grumpily. "I said; we have a new batch of human prisoners with death sentences. You want to extract their blood for the blood bloodbank or do you gave other plans?" He asked. "How many are they?" "Bout fifty from different states." He tells me. I slowly nod. "I'll need ten of them have someone tie them up in the woods. the rest just drain them." I order and he nods getting on his feets and exiting the room. Leaving me alone in my study with my thought

Poor baby. “You see, Hardin. That’s the difference between you and I. You stopped being in love with her because you found out that she’s related to you in some way but I, I’ll still want her name to be my final breath even if I found out that she gave birth to me.” “Eww, you’re gross,” Hardin spat, twisting his lips to make his disgust obvious. “Well, good thing that’s not the case, right?” I whispered, doubling over and tapping his cheeks lightly. Oh, the look on his face!

"Huh?" “His name is Hardin. The one who sings and plays guitar. Fifth semester majoring in Business Management. The hottest and sexiest among the others. Has who knows how many tattoos. Anyway, Hardin is the most wanted in The Givers, although the others are no less handsome.” Caitlin’s long explanation made Amel nod.

Hardin’s voice was eager, eyes wide and fixed on Antonio’s face as if reading the verdict there. Antonio let the silence stretch just enough to make him lean forward before breaking into a warm grin. “Yes, little man. You’re a genius.” “Yesss!” Hardin pumped his fist, then broke into a grin that stretched ear to ear. “That means I can teach Tessa too!” he added.

Offering solutions. All for me. I still couldn’t believe it. He did this. He arranged this meeting. He brought them all together. I’d never seen this side of him before. The version of Hardin who didn’t just say he cared—but showed it. And damn it, it messed with my heart more than I was willing to admit. Hardin shifted in his seat, "With all the strong evidence we've gathered, they’ll have no choice but to pull away," he said. "It won’t be easy—especially with government ties involved—but that shouldn’t stop us from fighting for what’s right."

After he found his seat adjacent to mine, his manliness overpowered my space, and it forced me to look at him. But his closeness startled me, and I became eager to draw back and look elsewhere, but one of his fingers found the base of my chin and stopped me. “Miss Edwards…” He whispered my name as if someone was close by and was trying to eavesdrop on our conversation. “Are you perhaps horny?” “Horny?” I chuckled unbelievably, my eyes finally darting to the side. “Put on a shirt,” I said seriously. He leaned back and grabbed his fork. “I heard pregnant women are usually horny at one point. I wonder...” he inspected the silverware. “I wonder who will do the job of relieving you when that time