Hawks Mha Pfp Novels & Stories

One time, his dad thought that it would be a good idea to scare off his grandfather, Micah. So he went to his house, on a Halloween day at 3 am, wearing an outfit of Money Heist since his grandfather hates the series. He knocked on his door and showed up with his outfit. Micah knocked him out with a lamp and called the police, the police took off his mask and showed the true face of his son of the law. His mom had to bail him out of the prison. An Alpha doing this was spectacular, he still had a mind of a child even though he's cold toward everyone, outside of his pack. He was basically the doppelganger of Max.

I was young when my parents died. Only 9 at the time. They died fighting in the pack war. The same one that killed our last Alpha. Our pack eventually won the war but at great cost. We lost almost half of our warriors during the war. My name is Fallon Thomas, I am part of the Crescent Falls pack of Oregon. After the war we absorbed the Blood Moon pack, making our pack now the largest in the country.

"You don't have to explain yourself to me." When I went to hold to photo behind my back, Malik grabbed the edge of it, stopping me. The photo is beautiful. Alexa and I had taken a trip to the Wisdom Pack, where it didn't always snow. It wasn't a Pack of beaches and the ocean, however, it was warm. The picture had Alexa's arm around me, an important museum behind us. I looked slightly rosy from the burn of the sun, while Alexa had a glow. "Who's this?" Malik asks finally, after taking a moment to inspect if.

she assured me, and though I nodded, a lingering sense of unease remained. How could she possibly understand? I wasn't merely an ordinary newcomer; I was the mate of Alpha Hawthorne from the Crescent Moon Pack, the rival of Alpha Riel. "Certainly, thank you," I replied with a smile, and she acknowledged it with a nod before exiting, leaving me alone to grapple with my own thoughts.

A paragon of neat and clean. His uniform was the same as the chauffer's, a white dress shirt tucked neatly under a pair of black trousers. Unlike the chauffer's cuff links which were silver in color, his were gold. A higher rank. In addition he wore a black buttoned half sweater and his feet and socks were buried in his polished black shoes. It was easy to see the the Wushi family crest imbued on his left wrist since it was not a regulation to wear gloves for the senior servants of the

As per usual, I have had another successful day at work. I just wish my personal life was just as successful. "Jake! Did you really just land the Champa account?!" Lin asked as she walked into my small office. I smiled as I watched her run over to me and I stood up to hug her. "I did and I am not sure how I was able to do it but I did." I responded with a hint of shyness. Lin is the loudest of our marketing group and she is also the one who coordinates all of our work functions.

Gael links. Yes, Alpha. Hakeem and I link back.

Once she was sure she looked normal, she finally got out of the car, the cake secured in her arm. Her lips curled up as she imagined Marco's excitement when he finally got to eat some sweet stuff. He loved them.

They'd been searching for him for over two decades, and now that they'd finally found him, nothing was going to stop them from collecting him. Not even an Alpha mate. That had been the complication I hadn't anticipated. The file said Max was alone, isolated, living as human in a human city. It said nothing about him being in a relationship, nothing about him having found his mate, and definitely nothing about that mate being from the Crescent Moon Pack. The Crescent Moon Pack. One of the largest, most influential packs in the region. Their Alpha, was known for being protective of his people, territorial, and absolutely ruthless when crossed.

Kenny's pov When the hunk of a man asked me for my name I hesitated only for a few seconds, my wolf has been screaming in my head about all four of them being my mates but I ignored her. I couldn't have a mate as I was destined to die after I kill the son of a bitch alpha. She tried to tell me something but I blocked her out, not wanting to get my hopes up of a happier life. That was why I decided to give them my name, I had nothing left to lose. "It's Kenny, Kenny McKenzie alpha of the extinct White Moon pack" I answered him with my head held high and shoulders straight. The shock and disbelief on their faces almost made me laugh, but the sadness of my words stopped that in its track, if I