Hatchet นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Luke comforts Josie as she reacts to the news, something I should be doing, but I’m too worked up, I’d only make her feel worse. Robert finishes emptying the trunk, finding nothing that he seems interested in, before pushing it out of the way. Then he gets on his knees and begins digging in the dirt with his hands. “What are you doing?” Axe asks. “He would keep his most precious items hidden, they will likely be close, but out of sight,” Robert says as he digs with determination. “Move back,” I sigh. I can move the dirt much faster than him. “Oh, that’s right, you have a molecular manipulation gift,” Robert says, and I shoot a worried glance at Deacon. How could he have forgotten that so qui

The machete was very sharp as it was used for harvesting. Santiago raised an eyebrow. "Is he going to kill you?" "I'm sure he's been waiting for a long time to do this. Just watch," Jepherson said as he slowly approached Flynt. Although Flynt only had one arm, he could still slash the machete wildly. Most people would not dare to approach him. However, Jepherson was fearless. He walked up to him calmly while dodging the machete's strikes. Soon, Jepherson managed to grab Flynt's wrist and tapped him with one hand. The machete immediately dropped onto the ground.

I anticipated his question and produced my phone, showing him the app I used. “It’s called a drone, Charles,” I replied. “It’s got small cameras and they use it to film or take pictures from the air. Wanna see it?” “Yeah!” Then I opened the SLS app and looked around with it until I caught the sticks of the twins running toward Ted. Ricky covered his mouth, his eyes jumping up and down from my screen to the garden before us. “Charlotte and Charles Blotter. They died in their late seventies, but came back as children.”

Hannah was shaking in anger when she heard Kaze’s insults. Kaze continued to tease and disrespect her. “If you want a terrible death, I’ll grant you that wish!” Hannah raised her hand and said, “Bring me my sword!” One of the young women nodded and went off. A moment later, she came back with a large box and opened it in front of Hannah. Inside the box was a crimson red sword that had a black snake curled up at its hilt. The moment the box opened, the bone-chilling aura from the blade scattered in the air.

His watchful eyes scan the surroundings, ensuring the safety of their journey. Hunter, adorned with his trusty spear and a dagger tucked into his wrap, takes on the crucial role of scout, swimming at the forefront of the group. His weapon of choice, a sleek and sturdy spear, is poised to strike at a moment's notice, ready to defend against any threats that may emerge. The gleaming blade of his dagger serves as a versatile tool for close-quarters combat or precise underwater tasks.

Her growl echoed through the trees and her eyes glowed brilliant green. As Kathleen thrust the knife down, Emory shifted into full wolf and slipped through her legs. With extraordinary speed, Emory shifted back to Hunter, digging her fangs into Kathleen’s throat as she turned. Kathleen tried to thrust the dagger into her back, but she parried it with one flick of her wrist.

ALEXANDER Finding Isabella being harassed by that guy almost drove me crazy, seeing his filthy hands on her almost made me tear his head off, I wanted to kill him, I wanted to beat him until it was engraved in his mind that he should never do something similar, I wanted to break each one of his fingers just for holding her and I only managed to restrain myself because I had Isabella close and I didn't want to scare her, I think she wouldn't be ok seeing so much violence after what her dad did to her.

I asked and Mom shakes her head no "But Mom what….." "Trrrr" The sound of the broken vase interrupted Dad caused and we heard the sound of things breaking "We better stop them" Mom took to her heels and ran into the study I followed after her I was shocked by what I saw inside Alex and Dad were standing face to face,they both looked angry.Alex eyes was Bloodshot I can tell he's more angry than Dad. They looked like they wanted to kill each other and Alex raise the small family portrait on the desk and swing it in Dad's direction

I say as I walk toward Xaver and Enrico. Tears begin to moisten their faces as I make my way toward them. I walk behind them toward my wall of weapons. I put the knife aside, needing something more effective for this moment. My eyes scan over the various options, landing on one in particular. A custom-designed whip with metal shards on the end. Creating multiple lacerations in one single hit. My mouth salivating from the choice, I pick it up and walk back to the men in the chairs.

“What are you going to do?” “Stay with Emily.” Chloe ignored the red-head’s question. “I’ll send the others in here. If things get out of hand, run.” She didn’t wait to see if Freya would obey or object. Instead, she ran through to the small storeroom where the footlocker was kept and grabbed the rifle which was lying at the bottom. She had seen plenty of guns. Nathaniel’s men had them. Pistols, handguns, rifles and even semi-automatics. But Chloe had never handled one before and didn’t know the first thing about them, but she prayed to the moon goddess she wouldn’t need to use the damned thing and that its presence alone would hopefully scare off any unwanted intruders.