Hawks X Reader Bird Instincts Novels & Stories

The old soldier looked at his master with a flash of grim compassion, hoping the empire wouldn't have to bleed out before the Alpha King learned how to read his mate's internal monologue. I retreated into the master bedroom, throwing my weight against the iron security door as a long, heavy breath escaped my chest. My mind was spinning in a continuous loop of static, unable to identify what my wolf was actually fighting for. After staring blankly at the metal floorboards for several minutes, I dropped onto the edge of the cot. A sharp, mechanical knock interrupted the silence. I cleared the lock, finding Driscoll standing on the concrete landing with Seraphina’s lacquered case tucked under h

Xavion was just a Transformation warrior, and yet it was incredible for him to be able to fly freely in the sky through the method from the Ancient God Manual. The mythical bird could fly at lightning speed. The flames which were emitted from its body had illuminated half of the sky. Xavion was not afraid of the mythical bird’s flames, while Tyr resisted the flames with the vitality energy barrier. It wasn’t a huge problem for the duo to ride the bird. Tyr and Xavion soon arrived at a different city. In this city, countless blood moths caused chaos to erupt. The city had been plunged into endless anarchy. Those who got bitten by blood moths beforehand had gone insane and had attacked others

Now it's Occisor's turn to bathe. Sasha sits on the bed and picks up one of the books, she is now starting to read the lycanthropic session books. The first book is about Mahni and Selene. She's still in the part where they both train for the big day of the contest. When she finishes reading the second page, the door opens and Occisor enters only with a towel around his waist. Even though she has already gotten used to sleeping with a naked man beside her, Sasha still feels her cheeks heat up whenever he enters the room and takes off his towel. He lays down and she smells the air, the smell that comes from him is very good. She takes a deep breath and stares him in the eye, so as not to let

So we have come to the end of Resisting Xavier. Thank you for sticking with me till the end of this book... It mean so much to me trust me. So although this is the official end of this book I just might be dropping a bonus Chapter soon.... And perhaps a prequel that might feature Xavier's and Maya's big day though I'm wondering whose story should be written. Jared's? Jasmine's? Tyler's? Or cute Jessica and Alex? Too many options to choose from but until I make up my mind, you can check out another of my book I just signed that is about a kick-ass heroine.

The sound that came out of him was feral, half-growl, half-surrender, as he pumped hot spurts of his seed into her, hips moving on their own. Somewhere in the canopy above them, several birds departed their nests with visible urgency. The forest had heard enough. He pulled out, and she tensed. He paused. Just a breath. Just long enough to let his thumb stroke her hip, a silent check-in that lasted half a second. She pressed back into him. Answer received. Without his body over hers, the cold came back with teeth. Her nipples tightened, and Jax's eyes darkened. He flipped her over roughly, pulling her up onto all fours with her ass lifted towards him.

I wanted her to be just a girl again, but the world wouldn't let her. Suddenly, a shadow crossed the sun. I looked up, my hand over my eyes. It was a bird. A large hawk was circling the compound. It wasn't a mountain hawk. This bird was white as snow, and it flew like it had a purpose. The hawk spiraled down, its wings making a whistling sound in the air. It didn't land on a tree. It flew straight for the porch of the library and landed on the wooden railing. "Jax, get the others," I barked. "Now."

He exclaimed, "Oh, no! We've been robbed!" He paused, sensing that something was off. This was the Twilight Group's territory! Which mindless thief would dare come here to steal? Swiftly picking up a golf club in his hands, Xavier slowly headed inside. He was curious to see which audacious thief dared to intrude! However, just as he raised the club, he caught a clear sight of the thief. It was his daughter, Birdie! Seeing the club about to land on Birdie, Xavier panicked. He forcefully whipped the club to the side, nearly twisting his back in the process.

"What a pity. Something so pretty, dying so soon." The air changed. It wasn't wind or humidity—an ancient pressure rolled outward from her like ice. The forest fell mute. Wolves paused mid-lunge, teeth bared, as if some invisible hand had pressed a hold button on the world. Even Jaxon—mid-hurricane—stilled. His head turned. A low, animal hate rumbled in his chest. "He's getting restless," she said, that grin widening into something sick. "This is when he'll make the first mistake."

The tidal wave of shock was quickly followed by anger before a maelstrom of confusion, grief, disbelief and rage cut through the pack bond like a punch to the chest. Chloe felt like the air had been knocked from her lungs and it took everything she had not to be dragged down by the riptide. Hecate’s hold on their body released like a rope snapping under pressure and Chloe was quick to take the reins and shift into her human form. She ignored the biting wind on her naked flesh as her blue eyes focusing on the scene below them. Around her, wolves shifted into humans as everyone let Emily’s words sink in.

2020 Date completed // 07.04.2020 ~ A/N: Hello! I just wanted to say that 'Xanthe's Angel Wolf' is extremely light. Showcasing only the fluff of the love story of the main characters. So, if you're looking for some dark and action werewolf stuff, this is not it. Thank you for giving my story a chance, I appreciate the support. Happy reading!