Hector Greek Novels & Stories

Hector’s ruthlessness reminds me so much of Caleb, but without the mercy and favoritism Caleb already shows me, only the murderous desire remains. Glancing around, I frantically look for something to help defend me. I have my small dagger, but against the former Alpha King, what chance would I hope to have? “You shouldn’t go around, sticking your nose into other people’s business,” Hector growls. “You had a pampered little life, protected by my son. Why would you chance everything? What did you say – to help him? You are a damn liar.” Hector steps closer, his heels crunching on the broken glass and technology of the broken monitor.

Please be careful. He included a photo of the guy too. He was a middle aged man, dark hair and light green eyes. He had a smaller build but he was still muscular. If I had to guess I'd say he was a Vampire. It made sense that Damien would hire a Vampire, but The Academy? None of this was making any damn sense. I replied quickly as we were heading into the parking garage. 'Thank you Jericho. I'm at Edge Enterprises now, I'll find him and figure out a plan from there. Also I'm the queen of careful.' I replied, with a laughing face.

Hector’s eyes dropped to them for a moment before coming back up, and as we stared at each other I realized that I couldn’t for the life of me tell what was going through his head at this moment. This wasn’t unusual though, and as the silence turned pregnant with words unspoken I waited to get some sign from Hector that would let me launch into what I had to come to tell him—an apology, or a reprimand. He gave me nothing though, letting out a tired sigh after sometime and tilting his chin back upwards once more. I began to tense, interpreting this as a dismissal until his smooth baritone cut through my thoughts like a knife through butter. “My mother used to be obsessed with the classics,” h

I took a minute to really look at Hector, when did he get those muscles and when did he get hot I thought to myself before realising I was now visibly dribbling. “MATE.MATE” Jewel howled with happiness at having finally found her fated mate. Suddenly thoughts of being with Axel seems to make my tummy turn, instead it was Hector I wanted. Hector not once taking his eyes off me placed Athena down on the ground before turning to walk towards me. “Hector what are you…” Athena looked just as confused as Megan to what the hell was going on. “I Hector Hall, son of the Beta to the Moonlight Pack hereby reject you Vanessa Anderson daughter to the Alpha of the Moonlight Pack”

As he thought about it, Hector felt a little pity, "But, honestly, I hoped that she would come. Bloody f*ck; her body is flawless! If I could experience her tonight, it would make this trip worthwhile." He laughed. His men started to laugh as well; their faces were filled with malice. "Yes, that woman is truly amazing." "Master, if Sophia got hurt and fell into our hands, you'd have the main meal, but leave some for us as well." "Yes..." Hector snickered and said, "Don't worry, by then, everyone who fights tonight will get to have some." Hector had been an outlaw in the world of cultivators on the Yellow Sea Continent. A sect was on the lookout for him. In the end, out of desperation, he def

Because Hector had not given up any information on his contact, he’d live to see freedom. This pack was full of fools. Everything went down around them, and no one was the wiser. He was laughing at them the whole time. Who comes and asks straight up for his contact’s name? How did they expect to find the ghost? Now Hector watched the two NARC fools arguing on the other side of the glass. Thank the gods he couldn’t hear them. They were idiots and knew nothing. They possessed no actual information on any connection Hector possessed. Once he was away from here and comfortable, he’d come back and kill them all. One by one, make them all suffer. His sister would be the last to die. Just because h

“He is here, Alpha,” Mark said. Alpha nodded slightly and gestured for them to come in. And then, the old man walked in. “I am glad you came,” Kieran said. “This is an honor, Alpha. A true honor.” The old man’s voice was steady, filled with reverence as he bowed slightly, his gray hair falling over his forehead. His name was Hector—one of the eldest in the pack, a man who had seen countless moons and battles. Across the room, Alpha Kieran stood tall, his gaze cold and unwavering. His presence alone commanded silence, but his words carried weight far heavier than his stance.

Soren pressed himself against her side, his small body shaking, his eyes darting around in fear. “The God of the Demon World,” the man said calmly. “Hector.” Her eyes widened in horror. Everyone knew that name. Kicked out of the Supreme Council. Banished. Feared. “What do you want?” Aadhira asked, her voice trembling. Hector smiled—a slow, cruel smile. “Your son is the future King of the entire supernatural world.” Confusion flickered across her face. “You’re mistaken. He’s only the future King of the werewolf world.”

Hector says as he holds him by the arm. The man looks down at his arm, making Hector retreat his hand quickly. "My name is Hunter Black. Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack of the North. You enslaved my sister. I am only here to take her back. Your death and the downfall of your pack are not of my concern." he says, making Alpha Hector DiMarco's eyes widen in shock.

“We can stop causing trouble for Fane’s brother. As for the matter of not taking pictures, it’ll be a great loss for us!” Hector flashed them a wan smile, his teeth gritted tightly. “But you saw it yourself, too. That brat is too powerful for us to offend. None of our men can kill him! We’ll call it luck that he decided to spare our lives. Even I, myself, am not his opponent, and I don’t think those skilled fighters from Kingston Hall are at the same level as him! Our best bet is to do as we were told!” Hector shut his mouth for a moment and then continued, “I’m the master of the Green Sky Hall. I can’t go back on my own words! If word gets out that I’m an untrustworthy person, where should