Hawks X Yn Novels & Stories

Hearing them laugh and drone on about each detail of a flight calms me and I lean into Oryn as we wait. I saw him before I sensed him, which wasn’t a surprise. He was one of the Tellus men and if I’d learned anything from my two Tellus men it was that they were extremely secretive about their auras. Johnathyn seemed to be no different. He strolled in from the opposite end of the wing. We were in a back room of sorts, a small window near me but otherwise a storage unit. This hanger was Johnathyn’s personal one so he didn’t worry anyone would be wandering through but Gabryl wanted to be extra careful.

Jake went on, “why does it have a pentagram symbol on it, though?” “That’s not a pentagram,” Matt corrected, “that’s a pentacle.” “Of course!” Jake snapped, “how could I forget, Mr. Henry's class!” Henry Crawford or as he was called by his students— Mr. Henry—was the head of the History department in Barnstable High and had taught Jake's class a couple of times. “Think he might help us?” Jake asked. “It would be better if you didn't show him the book, though, ” Matt added, looking at the book which was still glowing. “Probably...” Jake sighed.

I tried my best to not get affected by his unique scent that stirred my senses, which seemed to zero in right in the centermost of my body. I know I can’t deny this physical attraction I have for him but I want to keep it for myself. “You’re going to have trouble doing it because your aura is more positive than negative, Xerra,” the strange being said. “Most Aryans, with the right teachers, can do what I can. It’s because Aryans naturally have more negative than positive energy,” he logically added.

Harold announced, “Get ready, everyone. Today, we shall show all of Swallowston that the Xander Group is about to merge with Southrive’s River Group.” “Yes!” said all the Xanders in unison.

Xena tells her and winks at me before a majestic beast of pure muscle dashes past us. “What is that?” someone at the back asks. “That is a Rhinoceros. Hot, strong, very territorial and many will try to destroy it to have its horn,” Xena tells them. “It’s horn?” “It is a big thing in the black market,” Ryan replies to whoever asked that question. “So, many want the X-pack?” someone asks, trying to understand and interpret Xena’s words. “One way or the other,” Xena confirms. “No. It’s not the pack. She is his horn,” Ryan refutes her response.

The large lonely mansion which oozed nothing but affluence did not only house these money making halls but also had rooms above which caged workers who made this money and the bosses who ruled over them. The workers were members of X-habit, a crime conglomerate whose activities were no lesser than running guns, doing drugs and the like. The Big Four: Steven Chase, Baron Sage, Iphan Carter and Kane Richmond bossed over the conglomerate, with Steven as the head, more of a Godfather.

We were finished with dinner and almost finished cleaning up when Bob got a phone call. “There has been a group of rogues spotted heading towards Autumn Moon.” He continued. “Alpha Braxton asked if we would meet him at our border and help with tracking.” He finished. Autumn Moon pack is one of the largest packs, their resources are unlimited, but our pack has the best trackers. Christine insists that it is because there is something special bread into the wolves in Honeywell pack, but I think that its because our sense of smell isn’t tainted by the copious amounts of unfiltered hormones coming from an ungodly number of wolves in their territory. That’s just me.

Hyde said in all apparent seriousness, “It’s not that easy to deal with the Northmob Council, especially when Xander is highly skilled in martial arts and is deep beyond fathomable. Many people predict that he is already a master fighter. Sir, it’s best for you to be careful by then.” Sensing that Mr. Hyde was worried about him, Zayn stopped being mischievous. He nodded and said, “Don’t worry. I will be careful. However, I speculate that the person who’s looking for me next will be the lad, Hanson Griffin. Shaelyn told me that Hanson has already consumed the Ossiumol, so it’s highly possible that he’s a master fighter now too.” “Shaelyn?” Mr. Hyde expressed his interest to gossip on his face

I say. Hanna has been my best friend since we were 8. Our parents used to joke that we were so joint at the hip, they were sure that not even our mates could separate us. Even though we are besties, we are very different. Hanna is a few inches shorter than my 5.8 feet. She had brown curly hair, olive tan skin and the most beautiful hazel eyes you have seen. Hanna is also what you would call a genius with a degree in mechanical engineering and some intense hacking skills, Hanna is the type of girl that would fix up your 1968 Ford Mustang and then transfer it to her name. Not a joke, she did that once. In Hanna’s defence, he didn’t want to pay her for fixing the car up. She is currently trying

XO ***