Novel & Cerita House Harkonnen Book

That will make him feel more incompetent than he already felt he was. His phone made the familiar sound of a message coming in. He stopped on his tracks again and fished his phone out of his pocket. ‘What will you do without me?’ Wilkes had texted back with a silly grinning emoji added after the question mark. Harold smiled and as he prepared to type a reply, a new text from Wilkes caused his phone to chime. ‘Last room to your left on the topmost floor. Odd, huh?” Harold took his eyes off his phone's screen and studied the building instead. It was three storeys tall, a fine blend of modernity and pristinity.

Hunter growled lowly. "He's so f*cking strong. All of you guys are against him, the king, and all the other packs, and yet Alonso is alive, successfully hiding and planning a massacre. That man is inhuman. He won't stop until he gets what he wants and his ambition is f*cking crazy." Lennox stated the obvious. It was true that the werewolf race had never come across such a strong threat that they still couldn't eliminate. Even after losing a strong pack like Draken's. Alonso still stood strong prowling towards his goal. It was f*cking intimidating.