Hatchet Book Chapter 13 Novels & Stories

“The witches.” I couldn’t breathe, they were supposed to be coming for me, not him. How was I even going to make it back? I was in agony, my vision was blurring. The streets were dark with only a few lights on. I wasn’t even sure if I could remember the way back. The book. The one Logan had given me, it said wolves can link their families. I didn’t know if it would work, but I had to try. “Sam??” I call out as tears ran down my face, there was silence, I wasn’t even sure if it had worked.

I can't see the trail any more through the heavy downpour, let alone more than a few feet ahead of me in any direction. Wiping the water from my eyes, I misjudged the space between two large trees, slamming my shoulder into the side of a tree trunk with a jagged broken branch sticking straight out from the side of it. The dagger-shaped branch rips through the poncho and shirt sleeve underneath, tearing a gash through my upper arm. I cried out, gripping my shoulder in response to the white-hot pain shooting through it. Warm blood seeps between my fingers, mixing with the cold rain pummeling down on top of me. Glancing quickly over my shoulder, the horrifying scene behind me propels my legs of

I grit my teeth and let it, because if pain is the toll, I will go bankrupt. I feel the shrapnel in my head. A puckered resistance under the cloth, a skew of metal lodged where no metal should be. I swallow bile, slide two fingers under the packing, and dig. When I find the edge, I hook it and pull. The thing that comes free is twisted and mean, a shard from whatever detonated when Holt’s men got cute. It scrapes my knuckles on the way out. Blood follows in a hot wash, and my vision sways. I want to pass out. It’ll have to wait.

It was too toxic for me. As I walked in the woods, I could hear rustles. Today, the weather was cold which led to fog covering the path. I heard the rustles again. There was a scent I sniffled in. “Who’s there?” I said. Something was definitely watching me. ------------------------------------------------ A/n So, what did you think about this chapter guys, I will really love it if you comment your thoughts about Tata Mama disrupting everything. If you like this chapter, consider leaving a review for me. Thanks for your valuable coins!! With all love from, R.A Higheels

he asked with a chuckle. I bit my lip. “Because I don’t know if I want to come in.” He cocked his head. “Christina, get the fuck in here.” I took a deep breath and walked inside. Hatch locked up and took my coat, and I hugged him. I think he was surprised, because it took a minute for him to hug me back. “Okay, what’s goin’ on little sister?” he asked, his arms closing around me like a vice. “Cutter’s dying.”

Getting less than a hundred feet before my legs give, letting me roll under a parked car as the sounds of boots and radios follow me. Let go, or simply lose hold of the failing handle, that got me through yet another disaster in one piece. Curling into a ball and praying that they don’t find me as I remind myself stray cats will never belong with kings. Chapter 1.24 Cher Almighty, Xoxo Nyx

And the place in my chest where the mark ran its deep root stayed warm for the entire three hours. END OF CHAPTER 14

I didn’t breathe again until their voices faded. Hector leaned closer. “We need to get back to the cellar.” My chest tightened. “Harrison.” “If we’re lucky,” he whispered. “He’s still alive.” Fear twisted painfully inside me. I nodded. “Let’s go.” We began moving carefully through the trees toward the mansion. Each step felt heavier than the last. But before we could reach the clearing, Hector suddenly froze. “What is it?” I whispered. He didn’t answer. Then I saw a tiny red dot appeared on my forehead.

Hatchet, the prez of the Princes of Darkness MC and a few of his boys are here too. My cell vibrates and I look at the screen and a thumbs up emoji appears. I shift my gaze to Gianni and wink at him as I pretend to be texting on my phone. When the first explosion goes off. We all stand and look out of the window. My men all look shocked, and I match their expression.

⚔️ VENGEANCE ⚔️ (Death is the price!! ☠️) Chapter eleven (11) Authoress pov 🤍 Jasper already pass out and his friends already rush to him and sprinkling water on him, while Natasha was shouting, going up and down.