Hawks X Deku Novels & Stories

a Dax. Kids that had been in the hallway inside were now coming outside to see what was going on. Ray and Hawk yelled at them as they worked together to pull them apart. Dirt and dust filled the air as they dragged both teens across the ground away from each other. Hank was redder than red in the cheeks. “What the hell is this about?” Hawk shouted angrily as he dragged his son up on his feet. Ray did the same with Dax. “Dax?” Dax snatched off his hooded mask. His cheeks were just as fiery red as Hank’s.

Exactly what he wanted. He just struck a chord and he’s never been so satisfied. Derek’s men started towards Xavier with their swords but the Hybrid growled, stopping them. “Watch. Your. Mouth!” Derek took off in Xavier’s direction, his sword’s tip connecting with Xavier’s face, slashing at it before he knew it.

his golden hues pleaded, and his voice drew me into him, but Dez pulled me behind him before I made it to Huxley. “She’s going home,” Dez’s voice rang out. I don’t think I’ve ever heard him talk in that tone, in that way, but it was sobering and a bit terrifying. It was enough to make Huxley back off, even though he was practically vibrating with anger, and Connor sulk in the background.

Cori “The women do not leave your sight,” Dax said to Skull for the fifth time. The poor man had no idea what he was walking into. Skull was somewhere in his forties with a beard full of white hair. His old lady was a hair stylist though Skull was bald like Duke and didn’t need her services. He’d stuck with Dax when Dax took over the club. I’d never mistaken the cuddly bear for anything other than what he was. Killers R Us would hire him.

He was a good warrior, but a shit dad. The sounds of clapping around me bring me back to the main hall, looking up I see Alpha Zac motioning for me as he holds a silver dagger. Shit, my turn already. I smile and make my way to the podium he is standing at. “Isa will be joining the ranks as a warrior. We are excited to add her to the patrols and at training, teaching her our styles and learning moves she can offer.” “I, Alpha Zac of the Clear Creek pack, hear by joining you, Isla Miller, by blood oath”. He slices his palm, blood drips down into a goblet. He hands me the knife,

The noise from the crowd slowly died down as they were all thrown into cogitation. “You know what?” Damien continued. “To settle this dispute fairly, I propose a duel… we would have a sword fight, the loser has to forfeit the throne alongside the crescent jewel and the winner automatically becomes Alpha!” He said these last syllables in a battle like manner. “Are you down for it or you want to chicken out?” He said to me, spreading his arms. I don't know why he would propose a sword fight when we could fight claw to claw in our wolf form, I could still beat him easily either way.

Beaming. "I'm swooning over you guys." Angela chirped fist bumping Lennox. She let out a low warning growl when Hunter flicked her forehead for fun and it f*cking hurt. "Wanna die?" She gritted as his brows shot up. "The f*ck you teaching her?" Hunter glared at Lennox who seemed indifferent and was focused on his gorgeous wife conversing with Silvia, Emma, Aurora, and Catherine. Draken stood among Xander and Azure.

Drake growled. Suddenly, his eyes turned red; he was fuming mad as he transformed. He runs towards the rouge, who transforms into a werewolf and mercilessly scratches his back. He wasn’t contented; he attacked the rouge, and then Drake beheaded the rouge until it transformed into a human, lying on the ground, lifeless. They fought the other rouge and howled angrily. “That’s for poisoning my stray!” Drake gritted his teeth as he beheaded them all. Beta Dillon picked up the poison's antidote and gave it to the alpha.

Becca hiccupped and giggled, dropping her empty glass once full of strawberry daiquiri that Luke had brought with him. After five hours of drinking orangeade, strawberry daiquiri, lemonade, punch and stories of maximum laughs and epic proportions, she was tired as fuck. If she heard one more funny one night stand story about Allison McKinney being daft as a brush, she would, literally, pass out of exhaustion. She was reeling at the idea of heading out to a friend's party that was ongoing.

I said, throat tightening, “this is Harrison. He’s a healer. We were actually just about to discuss Debbie’s condition.” “Oh.” Kade’s brow furrowed, and some of his jealousy seemed to fade, replaced by confusion and maybe a hint of indignance. “You can trust him,” I said quietly. He hesitated, but then nodded. “I see. Debbie is my sister. She’s very sick.” “So I’ve heard.” Harrison tugged at his doublet, almost like it was suddenly too tight on him. “I just so happen to be an expert in Luna’s Bane.” “Really?” Kade’s eyebrows shot up.