Haven's Novels & Stories

They are home. I step closer to Zenith, brushing my fingers along hers, and let the silence speak for both of us. We have built something remarkable, something alive, something that will endure. And as I watch her tend the herbs, laugh softly with the teens, and exude calm authority, I know this, the Haven is not just a pack. It is a sanctuary, a crucible, a family. And together, we will shape its future, one lesson, one training session, one healing touch at a time.

he explained, hoping his boss would have his head. He knew his girl was trouble, but not to this extent. He immediately jumped in his car and drove to the location. He halted at the location only to see that the place was hell. The outhouse was burning like the forest. Athena stood there holding a pail of gasoline and a match, “Raven, stop,” he yelled. Athena let out a mirthless chuckle. She paid no attention to Azazel. “I said stop,” he ordered her again. His orders made her want to cause further destruction. How dare he order her around as if she was a dog.

Rebecca Martin, or Bex as we call her, my best friend and daughter to my fathers Beta Josh, and his mate Mary, and I have just finished our graduation party at the pack house and decided we wanted to go to the city, and not just any city, but Nashville Tennessee, home of country music and hot chicken. With permission from our parents and a hotel room for the night Bex and I take off for a night and day of fun and exploration. The sights and sounds of the city have butterflies in my stomach as I try to take it all in and figure out where to go first. Bex of course wants food so our first stop is Hattie B’s Hot Chicken. Situated right there on lower Broadway.

He pursed his lips at me. "Shes none of your concern, Hazel is a spy and has been working for Cage for God knows how long. We're under attack-" Before I could get another word out Doc mind links me. "Alpha I found a connection, This infection isnt new, I've had it once before. Shes been poisoned with liquid venom from a vampire. How she got it I have no clue but I need a vampire and an old one at that to heal her. Their blood ith a few herbs is what will give her a fighting chance." He cuts the link as I assume he's busy with her and Bellamy both being in bad shape.

Henry retired "I know Mia can do somthing dangerous as that. She's very stubborn" Nanny implied

And the most cataclysmic thing was, I was not afraid of having witness Madeline's murder. Yes it left an impact on me, I still shivered whenever her dead lifeless eyes drifted in my vision but.. I was more scared of Marienne. As soon as the the police enquiry session had come to an end, I ran straight to my flat, brought out my laptop and tried to find as much as information I could manage about them. And what I found about them wasn't shocking but still, it chilled me to the core. Marienne Carlisle Victor. A French-American businessman, who is best known for his ruthless statistics and strategies in the corporate world. Devilishly handsome looking but taken from at the age of 19. Well known

Within a few minutes, she received the attacker's information from an anonymous source. "Wow, I did not expect this." She mumbled in amazement as her eyes skimmed past the files. PS: *The organisation Hila used to work in was divide into many groups called clans. There were the main branches: Hian Hoshi Hian Ji Hian Fang Hian Lao These groups were considered to birth the best assasins, with the Hian Hoshi (Hila's clan) at the topmost. I This explains why she easily got information from the Elder.

“Zachariah.” “Ah yes. Him. I heard Ava gossiping about you, with the other queen bees.” “Oh? what was she saying?” I asked, quite intrigued. “That you’re being desperate and blah blah blah.” Desperate? well I kinda was. But I would never admit that. I’m Celestina Vidal, who doesn't bow to anyone. “I don't know. I just kinda admire him.” I confessed, my orbs landing back on his huge figure. He was standing in the middle of the field barking orders to the people of his team whilst the cheer girls screamed and hooted for them. “Admire? rich coming from someone who hated the race of men.”

I giggled at his stupidity as he walked past me and out to the car. “Well, I am glad to see that Dillion and you seem to get along because he is going to be staying with you in Rome.” I turned around and held my breath as I looked at Jensen standing at the bottom of the stairs. He was wearing a plain black t-shirt that showed off his abs and chest muscles perfectly. A pair of ripped black jeans with black converse high tops and a black leather jacket thrown over his shoulder. He was breathtaking and I could feel my lust for him rising more and more. I calmed myself and walked over to him and wrapped my arms around his neck. “Aww. Are you jealous handsome?” His arms came around my waist and p

“There.” Tristan studies the page. “You’ve heard of them?” “Yeah, I’ve heard the name before, but not the company.” “The flower. It’s familiar.” Everyone waits. I close my eyes briefly, then it hits me. “Son of a bitch.” Tristan’s voice is quiet. “You remember him?” I look directly at him. “Belladonna is a company, but it’s also a code name.” “For what?” Every pair of eyes turns to me, waiting. Years ago—back when I still hacked every database just to prove I could—one encrypted forum, one classified investigation. One name that intelligence agencies could never identify.