Hatchet Book Chapter 13 Novels & Stories

Yasmine jumps up using her claws to grab and slash at his throat as she climbs up his front and then half flips over his head to be practically sitting on his shoulders, making him turn, leaving his chest exposed. Zachariah then runs in and, with nothing in his way, slams his clawed hand into Henry’s chest, wrapping his fingers around his heart. As Zachariah pulls Henry’s heart out of his chest, Yasmine slides out the Gurkha Kukri knife that she had inherited from Henry after that very first encounter with him.

Archer reckoned while sharpening the blade of his dagger. Vivienne paused for a minute, thinking about Archer's statement and the threat she might encounter. She hates to admit it but the huntsman has a point, roaming in the woods is dangerous. After giving a tap on Marcellus' back, Vivienne marched towards Archer with an upset face. She stood in front of him but Archer is way taller compared to her, she looks so small next to him. The bored huntsman showed no interest in entertaining the young princess so, he kept his eyes locked in his dagger.

“No, nothing, did you get the dessert?” On the other side of the city, the kids arrived at the hospital where Chloe was hospitalized. They were going to take revenge on their mother. “Are you guys ready?” Henry asked as he looked at his siblings. “I am more than ready, let’s go teach those vile people a lesson!” Harrison replied as he crossed his arms. Harper was seen clenching his fist and he nodded as well. “Later on, there won’t be any need for us to be so polite to them. These people don’t deserve our politeness.” Harper reminded them. Hazel smiled upon hearing her brother’s advice.

“The usual route is compromised. King knows it. Run the trucks through the timber trail with decoy bikes two miles ahead. If they bite, we close the trap from both sides.” Dagger studied the map, then nodded. “She’s right. We adjust.” One of the older members, a guy named Graves, muttered under his breath, “Girl’s got ice in her now. Cold as Reaper on his worst day.” Mikey, still bandaged and moving slow, gave her a small, careful nod from the corner. The club was starting to see it. Hazel wasn’t broken. She had become something sharper. More dangerous. Jax found her that evening in their room. He closed the door and leaned against it, his side still wrapped tight from the raid wound. Exhaus

chapter 13: THE REQUEST Hazel woke before dawn, the taste of milk balls still in her tongue and a fire in her chest that could burn the world. She couldn't stay weak. The feast had been beautiful, a celebration she would carry for the rest of her life. But she had watched Arden's guards patrol the perimeter last night, as she had remembered Lucas's dying words about Darian and the rogues, something shifted inside her. Grief was still there, a constant ache beneath her ribs. But beneath that something else had taken root.

“Search every road, every border, every damn inch of this territory! NOW!” The warriors scattered immediately. Zach stood there, fists trembling, chest heaving with raw fury and fear. He tore off his jacket and punched the metal gate, leaving a deep dent. He could feel her scent fading replaced by smoke, drugs, and strangers. Someone had taken his mate. And whoever dared to touch her… would wish they were never born. ~~°~~ A low, rhythmic hum filled her ears, the sound of an engine. Her head throbbed, heavy and sluggish. Slowly, she blinked her eyes open.

Was marching toward the fortress with the enemy. End of Chapter Thirty

Ronan shouted my name. But I was already moving. I lunged at Elena Ashford, my claws extending, my teeth bared. I didn't care about the consequences. I was going to kill her. END OF CHAPTER 10