Novel & Cerita Hawks X Reader Bird Instincts

"That is my name, Joxie." The car hits a minor bump in the cobblestone road. Hollis Crane’s hands visible shake on the leather steering wheel as he tries desperately to keep his eyes glued straight ahead, pretending he isn't hearing the most feared alpha in the valley flirt with a human. I ignore the intense, suffocating aura filling the backseat, murmuring, "Celt... it's a heavy name for a heavy man." Celt shifts his broad shoulders, crossing his long legs. His dark coat opens slightly, revealing the silver-trimmed Hawkridge crest over his chest. "And the man attached to the name? Do I satisfy your standards?"

Raymond seemed to be waiting for Ravi to say something, with a curious look in his eyes that sparkled even brighter than before, until Ravi felt mesmerized by those eyes. Ravi blinked, then widened his eyes as he shifted his gaze and focused on something behind Raymond. It was a large wing that had appeared and was slowly flapping by his side. Ravi's throat went dry as he realized the feathers he had just seen were not from a bird or any other animal but from a human. "Oh my God. What kind of human is this?"

That trashy bird still came and bullied me! Alex was resentful and felt as though hares may pull dead lions by the beard. His strength had clearly skyrocketed after immersing in the water of Yin-Yang Chi for three years, so he thought that he could do whatever he wanted and go on a killing spree in this world. On the contrary, he was chased by a man and a bird-like dog. Swoosh! He teleported continuously over dozens of kilometers under the river. The river course deepened and widened.

I instructed, and they promptly left the room with Fred. Once Stella and her mate were on their way with Fred, I turned my attention back to Xander. His eyes still displayed a mix of anger and determination. I walked toward him, placing my hand on his arm, offering support and reassurance. “Aarya, I don’t understand. How does Chris Harris fit into all of this? How does he know about supernaturals, and why is he kidnapping them? And what about you? Why is he trying to kidnap you? Most importantly, how is he manipulating human DNA with witch DNA? What the hell is going on? How did he run away?” Xander rambled, his fingers running through his hair in frustration.

she advised. I rolled my eyes and bit my inner cheeks. “I see nothing wrong in this, he wants me as much as I want him. And he had promised to be discreet about us.” “Never get too comfortable around the Harrisons,” she warned, sounding serious. Mark served us our drink. “Here’s to life,” I said, raising the glass. Bella raised her cup too, clinking them on mine. “Cheers to the end of sexual starvation and a dick full of life,” she teased.

I can only seem to breathe heavily and moan like I was in some kind of heat. I was though. I was very hot at the moment. It was like someone had set me on fire. And that someone was the alpha of the Crimson Moon pack. Xavier soon grows impatient, the flicks of his tongue getting desperate as he sought for something. I hear the sound of papers being swiped aside, books thrown and I swore I heard something break. But Xavier doesn't pull away, neither of us do. My hands reach in his hair, tugging at his soft strands as I am too desperate for something he alone can give me.

Henry whispered, his heart racing with anticipation. A moan escaped Xavier's lips as Henry's touch sent shivers down his spine. As he ripped Henry's shirt and pants off, Xavier whispered, "Let's make some new stories together." He threw the clothes, staring at the floor, and pushed Henry out of the hard groove of the cave floor, his eyes scanning Henry's naked skin hungrily. "I want to explore every inch of you," Xavier growled, his desire evident in his eyes.

Atticus asked, and Harris let out a breath as he walked toward the island and leaned against it. “No, you didn't. It's just, I can feel it coming.” “Feel what coming?” Atticus asked, concerned as he stepped forward. Atticus reached forward and turned Harris. His hands gripped his waist and shoulder as he pulled him against his chest, and was relieved when his mate didn't pull away this time. Harris let out a loud breath before replying. “My heat, or rut, or whatever you call it! I can feel it coming, and I don't want it to!

Jax growled low, tail twitching, muscles taut, ready to strike at the first sign of danger. The enemy was testing, cautious, unseen, and I moved with quiet precision, leading a small strike, letting Derek and Jax flow beside me, hands brushing mine at every turn, heat and instinct coiling tightly. A wolf crossed our path, unaware of the child’s pulse threading through its mind, instinct bending subtly, slowing, hesitation flashing in the animal’s eyes before it darted away. I inhaled sharply, letting the thrill coil through me, pressing closer to Jax and Derek, letting energy spiral between us.

The wetness, the pinkness, that’s all he could really see and what he could hear was the desperation embedded within every single one of her whimpers. She spread her legs wider, her lips between her teeth making it so much harder to hold himself and the beast within him back. “Mine!” He growled, his eyes flashing red once again. **** *** A/N// Xavier is cheating on me y'all...he...he😭😭he's going to do it with Celia. I've been crushing on him for so long and yet...! What an evil bastard...I hope he never cums!☹️ 😕