Mihawk Novels & Stories

He would reserve Chimba’s punishment for later. “Another subject you say?” Again, Bozo’s question drove a cold chill down Chimba’s features, and fright held him. But the man did not back down. He was curious, a curiosity that might send him to an early grave. “Hawk is not just a subject, dear Chimba,” Bozo breathed in, still trying to contain his anger. “His name is Maduka. Son of Obi, of the tribe of Obigwe, from the clan of Obigwenigwe and the true heir to the iron throne.”

I rifled through my sketchbook, praying he left me alone like everyone else had. "I know you can draw. It's so beautiful. What's that? " he asked pointing at my newest sketch. I shut the book, sliding it out of his reach. I glared at him, not quite used to anyone disturbing me. He met my gaze coolly. " Ah! Where are my manners? " he said. I mumbled, "probably in your half eaten sandwich". He smiled. "Who knew you had a sense of humour? My name is Matthew. L. Henderson." I rolled my eyes, not caring I was sitting next to the mayor's son. He cocked his head, clearly waiting for me to introduce myself like the lady I wasn't.

Hearing battle cries from over near the packhouse, Mikhail decided to thank his rescuers later as he swiftly changed directions, howling his fury at the mangy rogues daring to enter their territory. The Howling Warriors were experienced fighters, and as Mikhail came upon the scene, he was pleased to find that they were dominating the fight against the rogues. But there were still more casualties that he could see, and their medical supplies were going to be sorely depleted at this rate. A growl from behind caused Mikhail to swing around in a defensive position, and in his moment of distraction, a large grey wolf had managed to sneak up on him. The rogue wore his battle scars with pride, and

“How dare you tell me, you couldn’t bring her here!” Hugh yelled, throwing the desk across the room without a sweat. “I-I’m sorry Alpha. The Alpha of the blue moon pack got involved, killing the others in the process.” Hugh’s beta replied, trembling before him. His information made Hugh very pissed. He hates people getting involved in his business.

Part 19 || Mitha || Mizuki sighed, she took out a dagger from her pocket and stared at the figure of the girl in front of her with a flat face and eyes closed. While the figure of the girl in front was looking at Mizuki with a shake of her head. Mizuki's heart ached, indicating that Xavier seemed to be telling him not to take long to finish his mission, 'I'm sorry' Mizuki thought to himself. "Ehmmm, mmmmphhhh!" Mitha exclaimed shaking her head as Mizuki started to walk with her smirk

He said, his voice sounded muffled against the mask, he pulled down the mask showing a handsome face as well. His blue eyes, more like cobalt eyes and small nose complimenting his fair skin. His deep brown hair, short on the side and long on the top. "I'm Hemilia." I bowed as well, he was still a respected ninja. The ninjas are above the guards here in Rosla, they are well-reputed. "We have to go, we can't keep him waiting." Ashton chuckled playfully. I nodded putting on my colourful veil that covers half of my face, Miles put back on his mask and disappeared, moving quickly.

The sky which was now dark, cleverly covering up the bright sky a while ago The dark sky was visibly seen to their sight if ever the person living underneath it had taken the time to raise its head and look at the sky Maki, the guy with the lolipop on his mouth and sneeringly objected and push his beleif that the S level heroes would not have the ability to take care of the monsters who had gone on attacking the neighbouring city this time, slightly squinted his eyes as he look at the sky devoid of anything. Name: Maki *** Age: 28 years old Identity: A1 Class Heroes Special Secret Identity: Elite Lover Original World: Earth Ability: Ice System Name: System 0000504321

**Haru:** “Missed you too, sis.” Seras pulls back—hands on his shoulders—then her eyes flick past him. To Mia—standing a step behind, still in Haru’s hoodie, silver hair wild, amber eyes huge and stunned. Seras’s smile softens—knowing, warm. **Seras:** “And you must be Mia.” Mia freezes—mouth open, breath caught. She’s staring at living history. Seras Nakamura—Sunrise Cheer Vice Captain, Void Swarm killer, one of the four who ended the war.

All occupied their seats and focused on the man standing in the dais. "First let me introduce myself. I am Jiva, The crowned prince and commander general of Hawks. " A deep voice of sigh was heard from the audience; even Abhik was startled "Bruddah, he..?" "Now I will explain the instructions and rules to be followed. Firstly, The Decade Mekong conference will be hosted in Lexicon as it is also part of Hiranga." "Ba****" Charan punched his thigh with his fist in anger as they were literally toyed.

Crossing a hand over her heart she started; "Dia dhuit", she greeted politely, "As mentioned, my name is Hikaru Raijin I'm an Ascendant of the Spirit of Lightning. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance", she greeted. "Raijin?" Moira hummed, "Like the God of Lightning in Japanese myth?" she queried politely. Pleasantly surprised Hikaru smiled and nodded, "Similar", she answered, and "He's the Japanese God or thunder, storms and lightning and my father", she stated bowing.