Hawks Bnha Novels & Stories

Jenny frowned at once, "Um, but my blood type is O. There's no way Alex has blood type AB." Hana was silent for a moment. Hey, what else is this? ***

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.

Damian asks again. "I'm sorry, sir, but the guy didn't give his name" the organizer answered bowing "Sebastiansir, buy the painting". command and get out of the event when someone jumps on him "Hello there big brother" his little annoying brother greeted. He glares at him and start to walk away. "Hey , heard what happens yesterday. That was hilarious. By the way where is your fiancé" he asks looking around. "You said you heard the news, you should know that he just left" Damian piss and get in the car before his little brother get in. He out and was left alone.

“The first letter read: ‘I, Prince Habeb, the Prince of Suramy demand from you, Banabella, whose name I discovered in my dreams. I beg you in the name of your own god, grant me my wish, and avoid being uprooted from the face of the earth.” The second parchment read: “Because you have hidden Banabella in an unidentifiable place, with the intent of deceiving me, I’ll tread upon your bodies and make your kingdom bare like ordinary earth. Till I see Banabella, the people of Muzagah shall not be privileged to take in air into their nostrils before the sun sets tomorrow. Prince Habeb speaks!’

She, Maxine Kelly, is wolfless. "Do you know, if Dalton’s daughter can destroy our people one day?" Suzane opens up the main topic—the main purpose of her calling Jase into a closed-door meeting that she deliberately holds along with Johny Smith and Drew Logan—The Alphas who master white Gorge; a region that the lower-middle-class werewolves could not touch.

Nathan asked, glaring at the Lycan who raised his hands in surrender, keeping his eyes on Nathan who I knew was already raging inside as he thought of the possibilities of his answers “stop with the fucking puzzles, and speak up” “Your beta, Carter…”

I nodded in agreement before I said, "Well, then...Thanks for the information. I am Jake. I normally work out in the mornings so this may be the last time we see each other." The man smiled before he said, "I am Bun. I work the night shift all the way till morning. I may still see you as you arrive in the mornings." I noticed the tone and knew he was flirting with me. I smiled and said, "Maybe." Bun smiled even wider before I began to walk away. I headed to the men's locker room before I put my gym bag in the locker. I heard the shower running before it stopped. I grabbed my bottle of water and my hand towel before closing my locker.

Blonde hair dripping water down his broad and hairy chest, high cheekbones, and lips sculpted in a sexy bow. Zane?! My brother’s bestie! My school’s ex hockey star! And my fucking first crush! “What the fuck?” I gasp, coated finger slipping out of my body, and shame hugging me in thick goosebumps.

" Malakai smirked when he thought of the answer. "We're ghosts baby." Malakai responded and Eden wanted to laugh, but she was so confused at the same time. "Huh? The fuck do you mean?" Eden said and looked up to see a mischievous glint in her boyfriend's eyes. "I have someone, a hacker, his name is Rhys. He'd remove everyone's DNA, their information and everything there is about them off the systems of the world. When you joined the agency, he did the same. In short, we don't exist little one." Malakai said and Eden's eyes widened. She never knew the extent to which Malakai could go.

“I would stand back if you’re going to watch. We are starting soon.” “I’m Ren’s assistant,” I tell him. He looks visibly surprised, tugging his glove off his hand to shake mine. He looks boyishly handsome. He has shimmering blonde hair that glows under the midday sunlight. No wonder the girls have been gushing. Especially with his warm brown eyes. “Oh, nice to meet you. I’m Nik, I’m the manager of this lot,” he tells me, motioning over his shoulder at the others who seem unfazed at my presence.