Hector Peabody Novels & Stories

“They’re next. But Alexandro already knows. In fact, he was the one who figured it out before I even did.” It had been a morning like any other when Alexandro first sensed something. She had felt tired, dizzy for a brief moment, and he had paused mid-sentence, his brow furrowing in a way that told her his wolf had picked up on something. He’d placed his hand gently on her belly, as if instinctively drawn to it. “I feel something,” he had said quietly, more to himself than to her. “Something… small. But strong.” Later that day, a healer had confirmed what his heart already knew. There was life within her.

" I say throwing her arm around my shoulders. "Are those chocolates." She frowns when we got to the stairs. This is really going to be hard. "Do you know sponge Bob is a sponge?" She looks up to me expectantly. "I like sponge Bob, I mean his nice and makes nice crabby paddies." Another step up. "But I don't like Patrick he is so mean." Another step up. "And Mr crab is just too in love with money, just like that son of a chocolate." That should be me.

Thirty years later, Hector was diagnosed with a terrible heart disease. Henry has done everything humanly possible to save his son, but his situation seems hopeless. He visited all the hospitals in Zench City, including the best heart center at Mallory Avenue, and even those abroad, but none could find a solution. Each of the hospitals he visited recommended Doctor Pepper, the famous cardiologist. He has attempted to meet her, but couldn’t. Now his son’s life depended on her for survival. “Look Julie, I promise you, I must find Doctor Pepper and our son will be saved”

My nostrils flared and Xander's eyes darted up to meet mine. "Will's Gamma, Hector, fell sick after he sent his mate away on a hunting trip. She died and so did he after she never came back," Xander explained. "For your own health, go see Sera. We need you strong." I remembered Hector. One of my brother's friends when he was a teenager. They spent a lot of time together, getting into trouble before Hector found his mate. A flicker of remorse went through me. "I'm sorry to hear that."

"Winston, there's a way to help you become an earthbound immortal." "Is it another scam?" "No, the other party has found two of the Mystic Hexa Pirates." "Really?!" Winston's eyes widened; he trembled with excitement. "Who are they?" Hector smiled. "The amazing Meran of the Gate of Strange Ends and the master of Divine Thought, Javier Leeds. They're from my generation." To allay Winston's concerns, Hector smiled and asked, "Do you know who gave us this information? It was Solus. He joined Pernier 50 years ago. The man with dual pupils!"

The old man breathed an eerie laugh and soon said, "Allow me to introduce myself—the name is Hector Clet. It's perfectly reasonable if you don't know me, as I'm but a humble man who gained an epiphany." He then took off his mask, revealing a burned and wrinkled gruesome face, and put it back on before continuing, "We've found out about the strange occurrences in Shagan a long time ago, and I was given orders from above to lead a group and investigate it. "However, even after uncovering the entire story, we don't have any particularly effective solutions. As such, we bide our time and wait, making this in the process." Hector then took out an emerald from his back pocket, though it was clearl

Annastasia "Alpha Hector did not run away," I finally said, my loud voice carrying across the crowd. "He is still here. He is handling the situation. You need to remain calm." All heads turned to me. "Right. I have known Hector for over a decade," one Alpha suddenly spoke. He was tall and broad, with a scar across his cheek. "He is many things. Ruthless. Ambitious. But he would never harm children. This accusation is baseless."

Hector continues to work meticulously, his hands moving fast as if he had cleaned and bandaged hundreds, thousands of wounds before. “There are rolls of gauze bandaged in the cabinet to your left. Bring one to me,” Hector asks. It takes me a minute or two to locate the bandages Hector wants and give it to him. “I never thought the protective wards can be taken down,” I comment absently. “With the right spell and Caleb’s blood….” I try not to think of the implications of what Hector just said. “Good thing Caleb thought of building a bunker to protect the pack,” I try to say something positive.

While Harper, Asher, Norton and little Hector was exploring the area to give Damon and Anthony some privacy, they ran into the last person they wanted to meet that day: Brayden. “Lovely weather today, don’t you think? Hector looks so healthy, huh? Good day to you, little nephew.” – he greeted, trying to be friendly. It made everyone else uncomfortable.

Alex urged him to speak up and Damien finally decided to tell them what was wrong. "So…" he started slowly and Tobias patiently waited for him to continue, while Alex just kept on urging him to go on. "I just got the news that there is a fire on the east coast of this pack house." He spilled the whole beans about the news and he watched their faces, to gauge their reactions. Alex and Tobias just stood still, watching Damien . Damien was confused. He didn't know what their reactions meant, so he asked them if they heard him correctly. "Guys? I'm sure you heard me." Alex blinked at Damien , while Tobias just looked on.