Hawks X Reader Bird Instincts Novels & Stories

More human than he had ever seemed before. More dangerous, too. Because some devils don’t scream when they stab you. They smile. And wait for you to crawl back first. — Next chapter teaser: Outside, the palace roared with news—Xavier was back. Inside, I slept through it all. With his scent in my lungs. And the storm brewing in his eyes. This was no longer just a game of hate. This was war. And I had no armor left but the warmth of the enemy.

Xavier stared at the cloth wrapped around the canary’s wing with a look of utter contempt. “Now, take off that bandage, then break the other wing.” Anna gasped and clutched the tiny creature tighter to her chest. “No, I can’t—” Xavier’s hand reached out roughly and snatched the bird from Anna’s embrace. A moment later, a crisp 'crack' echoed through the air. Xavier snapped the other wing, then flung the poor creature back onto the marble table. “Done,” Xavier hissed. Anna could see a faint satisfaction in the man’s eyes as he watched her reaction, Her eyes welled up as she looked at the poor animal.

Xavier’s heart races with anticipation as he takes off after her, the thrill of the chase fueling his determination. After zigzagging through the field for several moments, Xavier propels himself into the air, colliding with Larissa’s side. The impact sends us crashing to the ground with a thud. As we land, the unmistakable scent of Larissa’s potent pheromones fills the air, betraying her arousal. Xavier asserts his dominance, mounting her and gripping her shoulder with his teeth, demanding her submission. Larissa growls in protest, her attempts to break free met with futile resistance.

“It’s my alpha aura. I can command anyone in the pack. I can also temporarily halt someone outside the pack. But it only works for a few seconds. I tried to do it to you actually, but it didn’t work. I’m guessing because you have alpha blood.” “Oh, I see,” I replied, and then I recalled how Hugo had expressed that I’d done the same to him. “Come on, why don’t you come meet my mom?” Alex grabbed my hand. “I’d like to introduce you.” “Maybe this was a bad idea.” I winced. Looking around, familiar feelings began flooding back—depression, pain, fear, confusion. I became light-headed, my legs weak, recalling everything that had happened since my mother was murdered. I thought I was going to pass

With each word, Hael’s deep voice grew harder, more determined. “What is it you want to know?” I sounded breathy, too much for my liking but it hid the fear that hit me in sharp pangs. Alpha Xavier Ashford frightened me, more than I’d ever admit. Hael prowled closer, each movement smooth and calculated. My chest brushed his abdomen as he stared down at me, his eyes flickering between rage and possessiveness. The two blistering emotions met somewhere in the middle, creating something new and dangerous, something addicting.

Even Logan decided to make them a drink because he couldn't stand the drowsiness that assaulted him. “Thanks for the drink!” Alice looked at Logan who only the man nodded. They refocused on reading the books until "I got them!" Xander exclaimed when he finished reading the thick book with a blood-red cover. After Xander had finished the 2 thick books, his attention had been turned to the book with a blood-red cover with black and white wing crests in front of it. He had noticed that Alice and Logan had been ignoring the book all along. Even at first, the book was in the earliest order, but no one wanted to read it. He also wanted to ignore the book and wanted to have a book with a green cove

"That's impossible. He's dead. He died ten years ago." But I recognized him from the portraits lining the sanctuary's halls. Cassia's son. Kira's older brother. Marcus Phoenix's first attempt at creating a phoenix-wolf hybrid through torture instead of birth. "Cyrus," Marcus Phoenix breathed, and for the first time since I'd met him, he looked truly broken. The Shadow Walkers were using him like a living key, his corrupted phoenix fire eating through the sanctuary's wards from the inside out. Every scream that tore from his throat took another layer of protection with it.

I demanded. Xander stepped close to me and looked into my eyes, his expression serious. "You know that the clinic burning down wasn't an isolated incident, just like this vampire's murder wasn't an isolated incident either. Before you go, we have to put a stop to whoever is hunting us, or else you will be hunted down and killed." He sighed. "If Raven said—" "How did you know her name?" I demanded, amazed that he had known exactly who I was talking about. He shrugged. "Raven is an extraordinary witch. If she says you have a wolf that's dormant, then you can take it to the bank."

My breathing slowed instinctively, and I stopped just a few feet from the hallway, tightening my grip on the knife before raising my voice. "I'm armed," I warned, forcing confidence into my tone even though my pulse was racing. "So you should really reconsider breaking in." The footsteps stopped. For a brief moment, there was complete silence. Then a familiar voice answered. "...Jax?" I blinked. The hallway light flicked on, and Hazel stepped fully inside with two grocery bags hanging from her arms. She stared at me for a second before bursting into laughter, almost dropping one of the bags in the process. I lowered the knife immediately, letting out a long, frustrated hiss before rubbing my

Carefully sat on it, trying to balance my posture. Hunter came out of nowhere and I found him right at my front. I tried so hard to catch my breath as I kept panting hard. "Xavier, are you okay?" He immediately the jar of water on my desk and poured it into a cup for me to drink. I became stable after drinking the water. I rested my head on the top rail of my chair. "What happened?" My body felt cold and my nose began to run. "Crescent ent Moon pack." My eyes became wet and dull as I placed my arms on the manchette of the chair.