Mha Vigilante Oc Novels & Stories

Macholo stood up, gave a respectful nod, and exited the room quietly, ready to execute the orders he had been given. As Macholo walked down the hallway, his mind was already on the task ahead. Outside, the cool night air hit him as he headed for his black sedan. He needed to reach Marvin and get him started on watching Victor. Sliding into the driver’s seat, Macholo pulled out his phone and scrolled through his contacts until he found Marvin’s number. He paused, thinking about Victor’s operations. The drug business would be the first thing they attacked.

the vigilante was sweating in fear. “Yes, who else?” snapped Michelangelo. “That means you are SMS, the mafia? And this truck is yours?” gulped vigilante 3. Michelangelo had enough. He wanted to know who Vigilante 3 was, yet he kept stalling with his questions. He clenched his fists and thwack! Michelangelo punched the vigilante. “Sir! All the rest vigilantes are dead,” said one of the goons who went to inspect the vigilante’s car.

Rubbing his hands together he asked, “Since the last time you fell unconscious, did you ever feel the wound flare, lose control of your wolf, or anything out of the ordinary?” The rogue stirred a little. The chair had toppled to the ground and his face was pressed to the floor, his neck twisted at an odd angle. However, none of the two alphas had bothered to straighten him. Valencia looked at the rogue and spoke, “Looks like I am getting my answers pretty soon.” There was a glass of water and a jar placed on the table along with other stuff. His eyes traveled to the large board where Valencia had pinned the map with locations of hycwen attacks and spent her time trying to figure out what was

“Maddock sent sixteen vigils after your visit, but the trail was lost before they recovered any further clues. They’ve been suspended since then, and Maddock has been stripped of his title.” Lucianne blinked repeatedly before she found her voice again and asked, “I’m sorry, what?” She suspended sixteen vigils and a viscount?! Well, now a former-viscount. The vigil-suspension came as a shock because vigils were not just policemen, but high-ranking investigative officers who were talentedly-skilled and trustworthy figures, loyal only to the imperial family. A vampire had to have served for at least a century AND done some form of noble work to even be considered for this exclusive club.

The one with blonde hair and green eyes looked at the black-haired one. “Wren, are you sure her head is okay? Did you double check her results?” The black-haired, dark-eyed man he was talking to was Wren Avery Williams. He was the co-owner number one of Tactica, a doctor by profession and their resident physician. He was a Beta Sentinel. He owned this clinic along with several other ones here in Hypnosia City and across Luna Mundi. A team of doctors were working with him, so, he had time on his hands helping them with cases.

I checked my phone for emails and messages until I saw one from a familiar name. From: @AcrosC.M. Greetings, Chain Yuan. You know who I am by now. Take this as a warning and a clue. Take care of Mhorein. Watch everything she does snd eats. You'll never know. Maybe there's a vengeful criminal mastermind after her. Check her every move. And everything that gets into contact with her. Goodluck! Have fun while Im still playing. You wont like it when i get serious :) My heartbeat went faster and faster. I looked at Mhorein beside me and deleted the email. Fuck him. He wont hurt her in any way. I'll protect Mhorein even if it's the last thing I'll do.

one of the vigilantes said as they all tag along with him. "What of the cases of external attacks" the wizard who has been following them asked. The vigilantes turned around and looked at the Wizard. "We do not take likely anyone who dares to attack this pack. It has happened in the past and the pack who dares us regretted the move. Our well trained and skilled soldiers will man handle those miscreants who dares to challenge us" the wizard nodded, quite impressed by the manner at which they intended to deal with external attacks.

Agatha said. "I'll be waiting. Thank you so much, Agatha," Silvia said to the lady who told her not to worry as she dropped the call. Her phone rang once again and she paused seeing that number. Silvia breathed in deeply as she answered the call. "Inform Alpha Alonso I had a vision last night in which he destroyed the Moon Pack," She said calmly and there were snickers of joy heard on the other side. "Alpha would be so happy," The guy said and ended the call. Silvia lied about that she had the vision yesterday when in reality she had it two days back. There was so much going on in her head she forgot to inform them about it.

Blood Moon Rising The warning came at midnight. Maya felt them first, her druid senses crackling with danger while she was restocking supplies at the clinic. Through the mate bond, she sent an alert to Blaze: *We have company. Red Valley pack. At least twenty wolves.* The Red Valley pack was notorious – a group of power-hungry rogues who collected supernatural beings for their abilities. And now they'd come for her. She knew they wanted her power for evil, not good.

Hailley wrapped her hands around Sheryl’s upper chest protectively, holding her tightly in her embrace. “You are okay, girl. Just breathe.” She whispered to Sheryl to calm her down. Morton got a mind-link from a leader, Hank, at the same time. “Morton, we spotted three rogues coming out of their hidings. They are moving towards the arena.” He informed Morton through mind-link. “Kill them. Use guns with silencers.” He ordered and then approached Alpha Adrian from behind. Sheryl shuddered hard when Hailley embraced her, but it also made her come out of her daze. It was when she heard Shannon’s demand of having the future Luna position.