Maddox Hatter Descendants Novels & Stories

My hands tugged at my hair, and I scoffed, "I don't care who the fucker was...I just..." "Alpha, I understand you're stressed. But, this could pose a huge problem for you. Rumors are already flying that you found your mate. Everyone is excited that we are finally getting an heir. Imagine..." His voice lowered in a whisper, "Imagine they found out she's already pregnant. And you know who would be happy to hear this?" A growl escaped my lips, as I muttered, "Fucking Maddox." Maddox was the son of my father's brother, Elias, a power-hungry mutt, who couldn't sleep a day, always hatching up plans to make his son the next Alpha King.

He said in a whisper, but it felt like he shouted it for the whole world to hear. Maddox felt the death of a kin. A smile slowly crawled on my face as Maddox continued to stare at me with a deadly expression. His chest was heaving, and I could see veins popping on his neck. “I bet you felt it. Your only living relative is dead.” I told him. Maddox scoffed as he looked around before looking at me. “Xander is a Trevino. He knows how to suck ass until he gets what he wants.” “Xander will never be like you.”

And it made no damn sense. “Did you hear what I said?” Hayden asked, staring hard at me. I nodded, even though my chest felt tight. “Yeah. I heard you.” He folded his arms, his voice laced with cold certainty. “So now you know. Maddox isn’t the guy you think he is. He fucks anybody and anything with a hole. So just stay away from him.” I blinked at him, then let out a short laugh. I didn’t even mean to, but it came out anyway.

At least he knows what it feels like to have someone ruin your life. I slammed the book shut in anger, and a page slipped out of it. I picked it up. I thought I had seen it all, but this…. This was madness! He wrote all the names of the Murdochs, every descendant after Sabine. Like a fucking trophy. Every name had a specific tag. Witch! But each generation he wiped out made them less inclined to their magic. Which led to date, Mundane, and a hunter. The page trembled in my hand as I read the last name. Brittany Murdoch. Cassian Murdoch. My pulse thundered in my ears, then the silence shattered.

“Nothing, actually, stepfather was giving you the Alpha spot over his own daughter, mother saw to that. Faith was never a rival. After all, have you seen how few nice things she has bought for herself since we moved into her father’s packhouse? I know I did, and even more since I moved back to our birth packlands. Every time she came home from the markets with something that her mother liked, she had to hand it over. So she stopped, probably saw nice things for tonight, but never bought them, knowing that our stepfather would make her hand them over. I’ve even heard she refused gifts from the other Alpha Heirs that came as suitors; most were offended until I explained.” That’s when it happen

Derek one of the council members, spoke up amidst the noise. "No". I said "Oh for fucks sake, can't you see what's happening here?" My Father waved the parcel to me. "I can and I am. But like I have said countless times, she's also innocent, and going back to those bastards would be like signing her death". I bit out. A snort rang out from the left-hand side of the table. It was from Maddox, the son of a bitch. A big burly loudmouthed man. He had no manners and I despised him. I wonder sometimes how he became Alpha but then I remembered while he was all brawn no brains, he was a strong motherfucker.

She says, wasting no time sitting in the chair opposite me. I couldn't deny I found the Reaper's true name to be intriguing. He's a Maddox? I knew Maddox was a very popular name, but still. The connection was uncanny. Though I knew he couldn't be related to the Maddox's, I knew, as Scarlett was killed before she had a chance to have kids, and Blade never seemed interested in them. But not only that, but this Hunter Maddox was from Colombia. I didn't know anyone from there. So there wasn't any possible way they could be connected. Rather it was just a random coincidence.

“If he’s not a D’Amaris, then I want to know who the hell he is. Find every Lorenzo you can linked to the western packs. Or anyone who’s used that name before. And if not Lorenzo, then trace D’Amaris. That surname came from somewhere. I want a trail, no matter how faint. And I want your eyes on Maxine. I still find it odd that our men died when they were on duty to keep her safe. And then this… I want eyes and ears on her, not to protect her this time.” Hunter hesitated, shifting on his feet. “And… what about Valerie? Do you plan to tell her? She has the right to know.” I looked down at the faint glow of her message still on my phone, her simple words: ‘He stopped by again. Nothing unusual.’

Cade nodded. I saw almost a mirror image of two men. The obviously older one had more salt and pepper hair with a silver fox look to him and who I assumed was his son looked younger, all brown hair, but just as tall. “That’s alpha Dexter and his son Marcus. I’ve had an okay relationship with them.” Maddox filled in. “Us too. I think they had some issues with a few of the laws you are asking to change, but for the most part it has been civil.” Cade added. Maddox set his plate down at the same time as Cade.

“I planned to become his Luna so I could kill him and take over this pack… Then make them all through exactly what he had made us go through?” “Wow…” “But just the both of us know about this, now that you lose your memory can you just sit and watch me do the whole thing?” I didn't know the choice to choose. Sire Maverick doesn't know about her trying to get revenge on our parents. He couldn't be the one messing with me, could he? But we were interrupted when the door opened and Alpha Maddox walked inside having a disappointed and shocked look on. “You are the daughter of the Red Creed pack?” He asked in shock leaving Hazel stunned.