Mihawks Novels & Stories

My fists were clenched tightly at my sides, my jaw was set, and my head was held high with my back straight as I walked down the hallway, mentally counting each step and silently praying to whatever gods were listening that I wouldn't meet anyone on my way until I reached the door. That same door that, despite being right in front of me, seemed impossibly far away. Noises echoed from outside the building – not just any building, but the nation's media house. Outside, over one hundred thousand people from across the nation had gathered, arguing and silently waiting to see who would win tonight's game between Sunhaven and Dawnlands. They wanted to know which of the two greatest packs in the na

It was a risky play, but if we wanted any chance at winning this, this was the only way. I ducked behind a stack of old tires and fired at the MCs that were trying to get through. Seeing that they’d fallen into an ambush, they were screaming profanities and curses, making giving orders a headache. But luckily, when you had a tech-wiz like Bunny, that at least wasn’t our problem. We all had an earpiece that allowed us to communicate with each other. Although it was still hard, seeing that everybody was talking at the same time. Shouting out where they were taking heavy fire and asking for backup...

I glanced at Alex who raised an eyebrow at me before focusing back on the road. “I’m fine, Mace. But I’ll keep that in mind if he gets out of hand.” “I want details.” “It’s just dinner.” “Still want details when you can talk,” she said. “Yeah, yeah.” I smiled. “I’ll call you later.” “’Bye,” she said, and hung up. I dropped my phone back in my purse and glanced at Alex again. “Why are you called Hawk?” “I was a sharp shooter in the marines.”

My adrenaline was sky-high, and I was pissed that I’d turned my back on the fourth guy. “Hey, I’m Whitman,” one of the fighters said, and sat on a chair in the corner. I turned toward him and held my hand out. “Kai.” We shook hands, and he smiled. “Who are you up against?” he asked me, as I placed my phone and wallet in the locker. “Some guy named Falcon,” I said. “And you?” “Falcon?” he asked me, with big eyes. “Do you know him?” “He’s some crazy guy from Montana. He’s been overseas and hasn’t lost a fight yet,” he said, and I smiled.

Blood smeared against the cold, tiled floor as she gasped while trying to pull herself up. "You bitch!" Mason's voice roared above her, stripped of any trace of the gentlemanly mask he had worn earlier. His face was ferocious, like an enraged beast as he stomped forward, undoing his tie. "You ungrateful wench! You think you can just come here, drink my wine and embarrass me like this?!" She scrambled backward, her hands slipping against the blood and the spilled liquor. "I—I didn’t mean to! Let me go!" Her voice shook, filled with pain.

For my lack of a wolf? The humiliation I’d made out of myself at the game tonight? Alpha Rhys Jaeger is known as the “Mad Alpha”, mentally deranged Coach who keeps himself off the ice during the games but keeps his pack hockey players in check. While he stands beside Alpha Silas, he looks more calm than the rumors portrayed, towering over even Silas’s pure muscles and height of 6 '2. Everyone knows about him. Or… thinks they do. They say he doesn’t have control when he shifts. That he’d killed Alphas during games, that he doesn’t keep wives, but sex slaves and trophies.

Rafael reached for the truffle sauce. Sidney helped and passed it instead, “Mmm”, he dropped his utensils and took a serviette to wipe his mouth, “I'll try and set up a meeting for you both” Rafael smiled softly and broadly revealing those attractive dimples, “After my trip” “No problem” *** MCCOY ESTATE MANSION GR Motorworks HL Officially: GRM Automotives (Former “Moltara Motorworks Company”) Headquarters in Detroit, United States.

Mike attacked him angrily when he heard his offensive words to their Alphas Ardina screamed as Mars fell to the ground and Mike climbed on top of him, while Nick the Gray Wolf approached her slowly so that her companion wouldn't feel about it. “ March, get him away quickly .” Zayn thought in a hurry when he found out about their plan, the first running him and the other taking it. Is that easy? The meaning wolf pushed Mike nervously and erupted He stood and snarled loudly and brutally over Nickel, which stiffened in fear Mike Alpha too, but Nickel Beta..the two are not stronger than their boss's son, but if they unite maybe they can? She embraced his clothes with fear, and once again bemoane

He quickly grabs a drink from a nearby male server and empties the cup to calm his nerves. “Good to see you, Dylan. It’s been a while,” Mike, a mid-forty round man with a protruding belly, says as he stretches his right hand for a handshake. “Good to see you too, Mike. How’s your wife?” Dylan grabs his hand quickly, hoping the man wouldn’t inquire about Anna’s absence. “She’s doing great. She has been enjoying the company of your fianceé. I’ll try to put in a good word for you with the chairman,” He says, flashing Dylan one big smile before leaving.

The area is filled with people. People with different colored eyes. Red, Blue, Purple, Green, yellow Pink and so on!! Azraiel doesn’t let her come forward. She watches as he scans the area. It doesn’t look like they are here as a threat. “I am Alpha Azraiel Mickelson of the Blue Orchid Pack. I mean no harm but I want to know why you are here?” One blond female slips forward. “We don’t answer to anyone but our Alpha.” Another man comes to the front. “Yeah let her come forward. We are here for her!”