Hokages Novels & Stories

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He grabs my wrists as you pound against his chest, his expression grim but determined. “He's not going to die. This is what he does.” The tunnel door seals with a hydraulic hiss, cutting off the sounds from above. Kade releases me, checking his weapon. “Vex has survived worse than Ajax Moretti. He's three steps ahead, always.” A distant explosion shakes dust from the ceiling. Kade's expression doesn't change. “That'll be the decoy vehicles. Come on.” He moves deeper into the tunnel, speaking into his comm unit. “Package secure. Moving to location Bravo.”

Jericho shook his head but remained still and silent. It had been two days since we found Slash. In the two days, Ace had vanished and no one had heard from him. Miranda didn't seem to be worried. She mentioned that it was normal for him to go ghost over a period of time especially since taking out Parker required him to do some extensive recon.

He chattered on restlessly “okay calm down honey, we’ll head to the temple after breakfast, so go take a wash and I’ll be done in a few moments.” Genevieve said as she straightened his hair, she then stared at his eyes, instead of it being green like hers or that of any other Hunter they were blue but the shade was so faint it almost looked like white, it looked extremely beautiful and captivating but it was for this very reason several people wanted him dead, he was different from everyone else and they were scared of it.

We needed the intel anyway. “So, how’d everything go?” Nathan asked, casually raising the bet. I tossed in my chips. Tomas folded with a scowl. “Man, it was a fucking shit show. The Riding Hoods rustled up some asanbosam—closest thing to real-life vampires you’ll ever see. Picture a bare-ass monkey with huge claws and bigger teeth. They turned them loose on an entire village. Killed everyone—men, women, kids. Even the pets. Drained fucking dry.”