Hatchet Book Summary Chapter 2 Novels & Stories

Harney All rights reserved (c) 2025 Chapter One I ran through the forest, a flash of desperate red. The Big Bad was right on my heels, closing in. He was much bigger, and badder, and faster, and stronger than me. We both knew it. The fact that he hadn't caught me yet only meant he liked to play with his food. Tragically, I was probably no more than a mere midnight snack to him. So much for my happy ending. How horribly banal. The air in my lungs seemed to have caught fire. I'm sure I was as loud as a wildebeast thundering through the forest, disturbing all the creatures of the night as I went. If you imagine me as a delicate damsel in flowing white gown, flying across the mossy ground, do

My hands were still shaking. But not from fear anymore. From fury. From purpose. “I’m not staying behind,” I said. He gave me the faintest smile. “Just like your mother.” I loaded the gun. Tied my hair back. And left the girl behind. Now? I was a storm. And no one was ready. Not for me. Not for what came next. End of Chapter 7

That power in my hands was intoxicating. I turned my gaze back to the village. The pickings in the clearing were slim, with everyone still in their little houses. The barn. I could take care of Doyle and his pack of abominations. At least it would get them off the playing field for when the real fight starts. That’s it then. I nodded my head with conviction and strutted off around the house towards the clearing. As I came around the side of the building, before I reached the last corner, a figure appeared in front of me. I didn’t wait to examine who the person was or to give them the time to call for help. I swung my arm out, slicing the tip of the hatchet across the person's chest. He screa

There, I barely saw the army, trained by the old hag! I look away and flow so fast to restraint myself to stop and landed in the mountain. I said, reminded myself, “That's why makes sure to be strong and must powerful to comeback home, Encrinch!” Just before the sun's rise, we reach the gloomy forest. Misty seems to be filled with reminisce and couldn't stop saying, “I wonder if my fate is right in that place. I'm so excited!” I let her be, and cautiously look the gloomy forest. I ask as I felt like eyes is everywhere, “Is this place really this eerie?”

That power in my hands was intoxicating. I turned my gaze back to the village. The pickings in the clearing were slim, with everyone still in their little houses. The barn. I could take care of Doyle and his pack of abominations. At least it would get them off the playing field for when the real fight starts. That’s it then. I nodded my head with conviction and strutted off around the house towards the clearing. As I came around the side of the building, before I reached the last corner, a figure appeared in front of me. I didn’t wait to examine who the person was or to give them the time to call for help. I swung my arm out, slicing the tip of the hatchet across the person's chest. He screa

I can't see anything. Should I wake up everyone by screaming? But what if the goon has a gun and shoots me? I Saw a figure moving forward to the stairs i took my steps forward and without wasting time I hit the goon and an ear piercing scream can be heard that I guess woke the whole house **************************** Any guesses who is that person? Do share your views on the chapter And Leave reviews on the book And don't forget to follow my Instagram ID Ankitaghosh200

After turning when I started to walk away she again call me and what she do the next left me shocked. To say shocked it would be a understatement. I mean girls are dying for my one look and here she splash the juice on me that to in front of everyone. And she repeated my words to me. I was dumbfounded. And she walk away. After recovering from the shock i too left the place and head towards home. Heya people! So chapter 2 is published . Sorry for my grammatical mistakes🙏. Feel free to point out my mistakes. Happy Reading everyone! Thank you for giving your time and choosing

Blood. "Nothing?" I found myself muttered when I saw that the book showed nothing on the page. It just remained blank. At first when I brought out the dagger to cut myself on purpose, it hurt a lot. The process of putting a blade straight through your skin, was definitely a painful process, but it healed over time. Trying it the second time didn't seem to be less painful, but it did not mattered much. The pages were still blank. The thought of what the hell I was going to do bugged me as I sat down helplessly on the floor, when all of a sudden, a figure appeared in my sight. It was quick, like a flash and weirdly shaped. At first, I thought it was a dog or wolf, I caught a glimpse of it walk

The guy screamed out in pain, as blood started gushing out of his neck. ************************* "Noooooooooooo!!!!" Both Wise One and Herbert screamed out of their sleep, and start breathing heavily. "The Tyrant Hybrid has awoken!!" THE END Book two would be available starting from next month!

"I'd forgotten what that felt like." "Get used to it." I squeezed her hand. "We're going to do a lot more of it." The phone stayed silent. And somewhere in the city, Hana raced toward Mireille's last known location. And somewhere else, Aris Thorne waited for news of his attack. And somewhere in between, the game entered its final phase. --- End of Chapter 217