Hawkeye Riza Novels & Stories

“Man, you’re totally dead!” He was about to be punched by Stephen, but he quickly ran away. Next, the guy who was sleeping earlier approached me. “I’m Oliver, the shuriken magnet.” He yawned before casually going back and sitting on the sofa. Huh? Shuriken what? The girl who was playing chess earlier approached me, jumping up and down. “Hello! I’m Ryza! The chain queen!” She winked at me. I smiled at her. She looks so cheerful and bubbly. “Hello!”

he said. “Stay low,” I tell him. “Hands over your head.” War. Real war. Not Vincent’s coward games. Our warriors return fire. Cleric moves like he was never caged. Fast, brutal, efficient. He takes two archers off the wall before they can shoot a second arrow. Then the main doors slam open. And he walks out. Alpha Raze. He’s not big like Kael. He’s lean. Scarred. White hair to his shoulders, black teeth filed to points. Eyes yellow. Wolf eyes, even in human form.

Mai whispered, unable to hold her emotions back from her voice. Raya nodded, making her way across the field. She found Neti, injured as well as she laid back against a large tree, gripping her now missing arm. I watched as my mate sealed the wound, causing the bleeding to stop. Sadly, Raya was not a full goddess and could not bring back Neti’s arm, but she was able to keep her from dying. Yash thanked her profusely, even bowing to her at times. It was obvious that Raya felt uncomfortable with that, only making me love her more. She wasn’t the kind of woman to let power go to her head. Her humble beginnings made sure of that.

Suddenly the ground below Raja, where she stood busted open revealing Zeus coming up with full force giving her a successful uppercut punch to her jaw. Raja went upwards from the impact of the jaw breaking punch then the Second axe appeared right above her mid air and Zeus appeared with the left axe in his hand and Aimed at her striking her with a large amount of lightning. Raja was quick to See through that, as she rose the earth(ground) upwards and used it to shield her as she landed gracefully near to the ground. She placed her palms on her jaw and formed ice and massaged her jaw which hurted a lot from the punch.

Rozralas continued and stopped when she noticed a familiar scent and with that she moved more closely to him, and took a deep breath before glaring at him. "Why did you go and meet that girl? Didn't the cutting of her finger mean anything to her?" Rozralas demanded referring to Viva. She had noticed the faint scent of that werewolf and she was angry. One is that Viva had gotten close to Hiro and might hurt him because she also knows why the werewolf was pretending to be close and the second one is that she was angry at herself for being worried and Hiro not answering her. Hiro hissed and once again made to move but Rozralas hand caught one of his arms and that paused Hiro from moving once ag

We suddenly arrived at the garden, my eyes looked around and landed on the entire family seated on a bench in the garden. “This is so awkward.” I said and Raiden chuckled. We advanced towards them and as soon as girl saw me, she immediately made her way towards me, she dragged me into a hug. “You must be Davina Adams, my sister, it’s nice meeting you.” She said, I smiled. “And you must be Rahila, Isadora told me about you.” I said, she smiled. Her eyes suddenly landed on Raiden and I legit heard her gulp. “The Alpha of the werewolves, is he your mate?” She asked and I nodded, she gasped, I couldn’t help but chuckle.

Rin’s skin crawled. Rhea’s voice cut through from the center of camp. “Rowan’s hawk,” she called. “Incoming.” Rin looked up. Sure enough, a dark shape cut through the grey sky—a hawk with something small and glowing tied to one leg, wings beating steady and sure despite the damp air. It circled once, then spiraled down, landing on a low branch near Rhea’s shoulder. Rhea held out her arm; the hawk hopped onto it, talons careful on leather. A small, smooth stone, no bigger than Rin’s thumb, glowed faintly blue, tied to the bird’s leg with twine.

He looked like a Zeta and I could see that he took training seriously. “I’m Zara and I too heard your call,” the woman next to him said. Zara was petite and short and her wolf smell was very weak but her eyes shone with determination and I knew she and Liam belonged to each other. I could smell them on each other. She had golden brown hair and almost amber colored eyes.

Eliza inquired, her face calm. She had placed too much faith in this creature. Ragnuk, of course, was not a weakling. However, his matchup was unfavourable. Perhaps he could have won if he had fought Henry. His hellfire was powerful enough to burn through Henry's different defences, yet it was nothing more than normal fire against the person who carries the phoenix's stigmata. [Name- Eliza Kraus Age- 19 Race- Human Title- Swift Sword Class- Bladedancer

That was too much. “When will you stop behaving like a queen, huh? Why do you forget every time that you’re a whore!” Rabiya gritted out when she noticed Hazel covering her head and shoulders. The front of the scarf covered her chest as well. “I’m not a whore.” She did not need to say further because her small statement dusthrbed Rabiya’s mind. She was angry just by listening to her one simple statement from Hazel. She just wanted to smash Hazel’s head through a wall nearby but she calmed herself by sucking a long breath.