Mordecai Hoodie Novels & Stories

“Here.” “What’s this?” she asked as she slowly collected the bag from him. “See for yourself.” She looked at him one more time before opening the bag. She pulled out a hoodie. A white hoodie with the words ‘the moon is beautiful’ written in italics printed on it. “It’s the same type...you’re wearing.” “Yes,” he smiled. “It’s oversize so it wouldn’t be so obvious you’re on uniform.” “Daniel, i-” “No, it’s okay. You’re going to keep it. Please, keep it.”

I didn’t even know there were pills left out for me. “Morning.” I turned towards Mordecai’s voice and found him walking around the pool towards us, with a towel around his shoulders. A man in a black suit pushed a cart of food towards us and parked it beside the lounger as Mordecai tossed his towel on a lounger across the way and pulled on his goggles. “Don’t mind me, little love birds.” I wasn’t sure what to make of the wolfish grin on his face before he dove into the pool with a soft splash. Matt looked up at the man in the suit.

I exhaled and pulled the door open. Mordecai stood there looking sinful with one hand in the pocket of his ripped shadow gray denim jeans and the other hand typing away on his phone which he was staring at meticulously. He wore a white raglan sleeve crew neck T-shirt with a gray heart on its chest and his silver wristwatch made his hand so beautiful. The shirt did nothing to hide his muscles and abs, not that it was very visible but I saw way deeper in my head. His hair wasn't gelled like the first time I saw him, his natural curls streamed down his face sideways. I couldn't tell the haircut since I didn't know much about men's hair or dressing, but it made him look much younger and relaxed.

asked Mey, sounded so surprise. I turned to Hunter and only now did I realize the hoodie he was wearing had 'Keep Calm and Be A Potterhead' printed on the front with a little golden snitch on top of the word 'keep'. My friend flinched and looked at Mey nervously. "Do you like it?" Mey shook her head and his smile was gone. "Are you kidding? I love it!!" She proceeded to throw her arms around him and gave him a tight hug. It seemed that she no longer cared about her dad possibly throwing a murderous glare at their way.

“Something chaotic. Like silver. Or red. Something that says ‘I’m unstable but in a cool way.’” He nodded. “That tracks. Okay, your turn.” I glanced over. “What’s your dumb post-exam thought?” He grinned. “I think we should get matching hoodies.” “No.” “Come on.” “I literally just survived stats. I’m not ready to commit to couple merch.” “But picture it,” he said, already pulling out his phone. “Mine says ‘Sunshine.’ Yours says ‘Grump.’ Perfect.” “Absolutely not.” He showed me a P*******t mock-up anyway.

I know that he will run at the back door just to run away from me, to save his life, but I will not allow that, because there’s a debt that he needs to pay, and the payment is his LIFE. I went back inside the house and went upstairs to my room. I took Kera out and told her that there will be a big game that will happen later, and she needs to watch because she will be my only audience aside from my mom and dad inside my heart necklace. She said “Yes” to it and I know she is also excited like me. I put her at the top of the cabinet, for her to watch clearly and I wrote “MORTEM” on a piece of paper with my blood and let her hold it. After a few hours of waiting. I heard Mang Berto’s pickup tru

They both got out of the car and Aris locked it and armed the alarm before they walked into the building. “Zervas!” Moreau’s voice caught their attention as soon as they got in. He was behind them. He had a backpack swung casually over his shoulder. He was dressed casually in a grey hoodie, blue jeans and white sneakers. There was a baseball cap over his head that Adrea wondered if he needed or not. The sun was going down and they would be leaving before it came back up. ‘Alright Miss Judgy,’ her inner voice mocked, ‘You brought a Chinese fan and you are judging the man’s headwear?’

“Absolutely not. Dad has no idea about this situation, and I’d rather keep it that way.” “If you prefer, I have an alternative,” Darius offered, handing me a black hoodie with bold red writing. It had a rebellious vibe, reminiscent of rock music videos. It wasn’t my style, but I wasn’t in a position to be picky. “I know the weather can be quite chilly, and it’s interesting how the human body doesn’t generate its own warmth.”

Chapter Forty Three ### POV: Sera Ashwood We went to the elder's meeting room because it was the closest building with walls and a door that closed properly and I did not particularly want to have whatever conversation this was about to be in the middle of a field with fourteen Alphas and a cursed man watching, and Kael came in behind me and I turned around and looked at him standing there in my space, in Pack Ironveil, in the elder's meeting room, like some version of my life had been quietly rearranging the furniture while I was looking the other way and I had only just walked back in to notice. "Talk," I said. "Mordecai of the outer territories is not here for your hand," he said, which w

Mordecai chuckled softly, “This girl is carefree on the surface but has many troubles. After this ordeal, I hope she finds peace and moves forward.” He raised his voice and said, “Since you’ve acknowledged me as your master, then I will accept you! Unfortunately, I won’t be able to teach you anything. However, I have a gift for you.” A brilliant light emerged from Mordecai’s body, forming into a golden bead. It slowly floated toward Harper. Harper endured the pain her body was suffering and screamed in agony, “Master!” The golden bead quickly submerged into Harper’s forehead. Her body burst out with dazzling lights, instantly extinguishing the divine flames within the jug.