Hawks X Miruko Novels & Stories

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.

I take in everything at once. My brothers and their mates surround Drakon. He's actually hissing and lunging at each of them in turn. Roxy's face is covered in blood but she's up and ready to kill him. I catch her eye and almost throw the halberd her way. I meet Acasia's gaze and without another thought toss her the halberd. In one motion she catches it and swings.

Captain Hiragi trains us himself. When we headed to the back of the camp where we train, the others were already there. There are only four of us- me, Marco, Josaiah, and Xy. I’m a marksman. I use an electrified steel bow that generates its own steel charged arrows. Marco Kleighs is an assassin. He uses daggers that poison the blood of the flesh it is pierced or slashed on. Even the smallest and slightest of cuts can kill the person in a matter of seconds. Josaiah Solace is the warrior, the fighter who has the best combat skills in the squad. He carries laser induced plasma twin blades that shade the color emerald. Xy Caurus is the creator or the inventor. He runs the ground game- creating

Jillian fell down, which enraged Karol, but no matter what he tried, he couldn’t get out of the cage they were in, and then Hover rushed at Myxy, who immediately hit her with her sword and looked him in the eyes, leaving traces of Hover’s anger. Myxy really wants to help Jillian and see if she’s okay or not. But she couldn't follow her plan because of the obstacle that was blocking her. While the two of them were fighting, Haiden was still unconscious, and she didn't know how to wake him up. At the same time, the monster appeared in front of them, and she couldn’t believe what she was seeing. It was a water wolf that looked like a dog and just went straight to Haiden, who was unconscious. Ev

Fwooosh! Without Sakura Miyamoto’s orders, the three Islanders pounced right toward Harvey York after frantically changing their expression. One of the women wanted to get close to Yvonne Xavier so she could take her hostage. Bang bang bang! Without Harvey even doing anything, a person wearing a robe showed up and started to swing his duster around. The duster split all of the longswords in half while sending the women flying. Every single one of them crashed into the walls while coughing up copious amounts of blood. None of them had any strength left, even to struggle.

" N-o! Lea-ve m-e dammit!" Lifting him up making his feet to hang in the air. He is made to hang in front of Miraki. The sight making dread to settle in him. Miraki i.e the strongest wolf in history was an almost triple size wolf with jet black fur. Red eyes. Long barred canines and an aura that can make a pup piss. His nails were like pointed knives which could kill by mere touching. Yet the most striking thing was that mark of 7 stars on his back. Connected by a yellow light of thread.

I tried to say sternly. "I am telling you a proper answer." He said before gently biting my shoulder. "What are you? A dog? Get off me, Alex." I said as I push him away, but a smile crept its way onto my face. "No," Alex said, stubbornly. My smile quickly fell once I spotted a man standing near the pool. Alex noticed and he turned around to see where I was looking. It doesn't take much to know who he is. We look exactly the same. The only difference is that he looks much older. I let out a sigh and swam to the side of the pool before pulling myself up from the pool.

Xander led from the front, knife tucked into his waistband, and Mira took up the rear, scanning the street for tails. Their first stop was the water tower on Second. Xander climbed the scaffolding like it was nothing, unscrewing the topmost vent and pouring in half the starter without a word. Mira used one of the cracked phones to film the ritual, her laughter echoing up and down the empty street.

He pressed on, leading his allies through the darkest recesses of their souls. Finally, they reached a chamber bathed in an ethereal glow. In the centre stood a pedestal, upon which rested a singular mirror a mirror that seemed untouched by the darkness that surrounded it. This was the culmination of their journey, the nexus point of their shattered bond. Jaxon approached the mirror cautiously, his hand trembling as he reached out to touch its surface. The moment his fingers made contact, a blinding light erupted, engulfing him and his companions. Their bodies trembled, and their minds were bombarded with a torrent of memories, emotions, and revelations.

“Don’t flake out on us, please. We need you here. In the beginning, Mir imagined Xavier meant his words to be a pun. A joke. Which, considering the situation, did not seem appropriate at all. But he did not have enough energy—or interest—to fall into any squabble with his brother. So he figured he would let him be. However, when he shifted in his seat, turning to face Xavier, who sat behind the steering wheel, driving them back home, a glower moulding his face, he knew nothing that came out of his mouth was a joke. Xavier actually needed him. Needed him. “If she really took Hazel...” Mir started with uncertainty, a tad hopeless, gaze dashing back to look out of the window. Throat tight with