Hatchet Book Short Summary Novels & Stories

She murmured. Then the gangsters didn’t stop there, they even wanted to rob her. They approached her and then looked at her drunken face. “Hey, where’s your wallet or phone? Just give that to us.” That someone said. Maddie shook her head. “No! I won’t give it to you!” She then tried to stand up but she fell to the ground. She gasped and wanted to run away from the thugs. “This girl, we will just kidnap you so that we’ll get a reward from your billionaire parents or manager!” The second guy proposed. The first guy agreed. They were about to grab Maddie from behind but someone kicked their backs. “Ack!” They both gaped.

After this, after he returned, nobody was able to get an answer out of him and the book was missing, including the only guard that was there to genuinely protect him, rather than being a greedy asshole. He was traumatized by something, frequently slurring his speech and spouting riddles like a madman. This was enough confirmation for a lot of people that what the book showed was truth, so a bunch of people went to look for it. Then one day it landed in the hands of a young boy by the name of Seth Alpheus Hunt. I say young boy but he was technically an adult... I guess this is the best time to tell you how I got involved then. My Grandmother was apart of their crew, Seth and Nixon's. Her name

he hissed. I shook my head in disapproval. "Let me go, you bastard!" I cried. Meanwhile I was struggling beneath him. I was twisting and fighting. But, again, it was useless. He was too strong. The metal of the chains clicked shut around my left wrist and then my right. Panic flooded my system. "Stop!" I tried to pull against the chains. Nothing worked. Tears began to burn my eyes. "Let me go!" He came closer. I was quick to drive my left knee right up into his ribs as hard as I could.

Was he staring at her? Uncertain Emma gazed out the window again and watched the children, who had previously been playing happily, walking back to their homeless mother. Their mother was clearly in a desperate state, her tattered clothes barely offering warmth, and her sad smile suggested that she had nothing to feed her children. Emma's eyes dulled seeing the family in such a state. Life can be really hard to bear at times.

" As they waited, the tension in the air was palpable. Every sound seemed louder, every rustling leaf a potential threat. Rachel shivered, her arms wrapped tightly around herself as she tried to keep warm. John paced back and forth, his eyes fixed on the woods as he waited for Alpha Morgan to return. Finally, after hours, they heard a rustling in the trees. Rachel's heart leapt as she caught a glimpse of Alpha Morgan's massive form emerging from the woods. He was limping slightly, but his eyes were bright with triumph as he approached them. "It's okay," he said, his voice low and reassuring. "It was just a hunter who had wandered onto our land. He won't be bothering us again."

He kicked her away, shouting angrily, “Get out of here! I never want to see you again! A woman like you doesn’t deserve forgiveness!” Sydney slumped to the ground, drained of all strength. Her eyes were empty as she stared ahead, muttering to herself, “How could this happen to me…”

I feel like I just keep failing to protect her. Over and over again. When we were kids, the beating that almost killed her, the shooting, her running and everything that happened while she was gone, now this. I close my eyes and look up, trying to sort everything out in my head. “What about this?” Nick says from the couch, jumping up and showing the book to Hazel. We all wait with bated breath as she goes over it. When she’s done, she looks over the book at Amy.

Just as I felt the powerful surge of adrenaline propelling me forward, a forceful hand yanked me to the ground—none other than Brian, his grip firm yet desperate as he restrained me. "I, Brian Knight, future Alpha of the High Moon Pack, reject Michelle Howard as my fated mate," he declared, his voice steady yet cold. The words hung around me like a storm cloud, dark and foreboding, and they pierced through me with an intensity that felt like a sharp blade thrust into my heart. A wave of anguish coursed through my veins, and I struggled to breathe as the reality of his rejection settled around me like a heavy blanket.

If only not because of her, I wouldn't have to deal with these shits. I looked at the hand with the bandage. I got it bad this time, huh? I took a deep breath and ran my fingers through my shoulder-length hair. It was long a year ago. Many praised it because it is naturally straight and shiny. But it was one of the traits I inherited from my Mom. So instead of letting your long, I cut. I don’t want to be like him in any aspect. "Audrey!" I looked at the approaching. It was Byron, the boy Hanna referred to as his boyfriend earlier. I don’t know how I got caught up in their relationship. I don't date. And the more I don’t trip to snatch someone else’s boyfriend. I had no time there.

“Hahaha! Old hag! You’re done being useful! “I won’t even let you leave with us!” [System: Four… Three…] He lifted the heavy fire axe high and brought it down with all his strength toward my graying head! Shhk! It was the sound of bone snapping. At the final second of the countdown, my skull was cleaved in two in a single blow. Blood and bits flew everywhere!