Novelas y relatos de Mihawks

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.

Nate and I got Missy to the door of the house and practically shoved her in as others followed. *These fucks wanna ruin our night, they ain’t gonna see another,* I said to Nate as I pushed Huck forward. *Unreal! Do they not know we literally have half the damn Shadows here, how dumb do you have to be,* he said, as he shifted. Rogues = beyond dumb.

I exclaimed in amazement as I look around the place. "Welcome to the Mystic Falls, mate," Michael whispered to me and then he quickly get off the horse. He held my hand as I was about to descend, supporting me as I slowly get off from riding the horse. When I got down, Michael tied the horse's reins to the trunk of the tree. “Is this still part of Highland Ranch?”I couldn’t help but ask Michael as we walked closer to the waterfalls. "Yeah, but this is off-limits to the humans," Michael answered me and I just nodded at him.

Whipping around, they glared at the man who dared interfere their fight. The man cleared his throat before approaching them nervously. "Pardon me Alpha, but the elders have rounded up all alphas after the attack on the South Rivers Pack," Attack? I furrowed my brows. But that's impossible. No one's ever succeeded in attacking the South Rivers Pack. They're the third strongest pack in the continent, just below ours. Marcus growled lowly before shooting Hunter a wicked look. "Fine," Marcus spats before spinning on his heel. "All alphas... and their heir," the butler added without looking into his alpha's eyes, glaring daggers at him right this moment.

I just answered. It's good that Misha didn't force me anymore. I just wanted to sit because I was tired. Misha is so happy-go-lucky that you would never suspect that he is a prickly hacker and undercover agent who is a member of the Delta Team in the Philippines. Who would have thought? Maybe everyone is thinking that we are either models or office girls. "Hi, there beautiful!" Said a voice I didn't know. "Fuck off." Right, I promise. I didn't come here to talk to random strangers. I didn't go here to hook up.

Hector says as he holds him by the arm. The man looks down at his arm, making Hector retreat his hand quickly. "My name is Hunter Black. Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack of the North. You enslaved my sister. I am only here to take her back. Your death and the downfall of your pack are not of my concern." he says, making Alpha Hector DiMarco's eyes widen in shock.

Hunter said and continued. "You know we had one more member in our gang. Her name was Sarah. She was like our family. The girl was in love with Rasmus. When she turns 18 she found out Rasmus was her mate but then everything stopped during the rogue attack, and she was killed. She was like a sister to me. I loved her as much as I loved Aurora and Angela. But she left us. It broke us apart but Moon Goddess sent Catherine and she named her baby Sarah," Hunter rasped. His eyes were misty.

I groan internally. My name is Mariah Cruz. I'm 17 years old and starting my junior year today. My Father, Mark Cruz, is the current Beta of our pack, The Royal Moon Pack, and my mother, Jennifer Diaz, is the Beta female. My Brother Josh Cruz is 18 years old and a senior in High School. He is training to become the next Beta when our Alpha, Jason Adams, decides to retire and hand the title to his eldest son, Nick Adams. Nick is 18 and is also a senior in high school. He is also my brother's best friend.

For the past two months, Misha has been residing in Chicago, making preparations for my takeover of the now-defunct Chicago Bratva. Similar to myself, Misha is an active member of the European Bratva, engaging in various illicit activities such as drug trafficking, money laundering, extortion, and contract killings. His expertise extends beyond the realm of criminal operations, encompassing combat skills, weapon proficiency, and the art of manipulation and control.

It was sharp enough to cut someone’s neck on. “Max was my fathers beta. He is mine now. He tried to over take my father as an alpha and was punished to stay in wolf form unless given permission. And I don’t give him permission in front of strangers.” Informed Kent. “Oh—well please come in. Take a seat.” My mother almost broke her back as she bowed and led them to our couches, “‘Marianna, sweetheart, come out here.” I saw Marianna orange fabric before I saw her nervous face. She bowed as well and took a seat across from Kent.