Nash Hawthorne Novels & Stories

The Capital. After shaking off the fatigue of travel, Nathan returned home. But instead of heading to the grand Hill family villa, a place that symbolized the power and wealth of his werewolf pack, he went to the smallest, least notable property he owned—a modest apartment that served as his and Isabella’s marital home.

Honestly, Nanny Grace was an incredible cook. As I chewed, my mind drifted back to what Devon had said to me in the car that day. “I’ve known Ryder to be a very cold, ruthless and dangerous man because of the trauma he went through in the past. Mr. Hawthorne… he's not someone who shows interest in women. In fact, he generally dislikes them.” The memory made my fork pause mid-air. Ryder is known to dislike women and doesn't like having women in his home, how come he has Nanny, and has female maids. Hmm…

An older man accompanied them, dignified, his presence commanding quiet respect. I recognized him instantly—the first to greet Adrian upon his arrival earlier in the night. Nathan turned toward them, expression polite and alert. “Uncle,” he greeted. Then, to the others, “This is Frederick Hawthorne and his daughter, Vivian Hawthorne.” The name settled heavily in my mind. Hawthorne. One of the leading elite families in the circle—old money, deep influence, impeccable reputation. Frederick Hawthorne extended his arm toward me, and I took it with a courteous smile, allowing him to place a light kiss on my knuckles.

All thanks to Lincoln and Daniel. She shudders at the thought. Lincoln is hiding his mother’s murderer. How can anyone live with that guilt is beyond her. Did he sell his soul to the devil? Halsey slowly comes out of the bathroom and finds Nathan sitting near the fireplace, going through some papers. He has already freshened up and is wearing a loose white t-shirt with denim jeans. For a moment, she stands there, appreciating the sight of him. His hair is a little damp and brushed back. The years have given him a more matured, chiseled look which is enticing. Halsey finds herself ogling at him.

With a face cloaked in anger, Dr. Lawson walked briskly behind Theodore, who led the way. They left the bustling city life behind, entering the area ruled by Mr. Hawthorne. Only a few people were granted permission to step into this realm filled with an aura of darkness. Imprisoning individuals privately and establishing his own prison was an act against the law, but Mr. Hawthorne didn’t care. His land remained a holding place for those who had crossed the boundaries he set. This was how he delivered punishment to those he deemed deserving.

Minutes later, Ichabod could hear a swift movement behind the shelves and out came a short man in a black tail coat and a large hat which made him look like all those wizards you see in movies like Harry Potter. “Ah! If it isn’t my old friend.” Johhny said cheerfully. “It has been a while since I last saw you. Are you having nightmares again?” “No.” Adams replied, “I would like you to meet someone.” He said, “this is Ichabod Nuel.” Johnny laid his eyes on Ichabod and scanned him from head to toe. A serious smile cracked upon his lips. “Ah. I can see you haven’t come alone young man.”

“…Hawthorne’s people are already moving. Damien is not going to sit still once the announcement hits.” I turned my head before I could stop myself. He ended the call and met my eyes. No surprise. No apology. “Do you know Damien?” I asked. My voice came out quieter than I wanted. He studied me for a moment. “Everyone in our world knows Damien Hawthorne.” That was all he said. Then he looked away again, as if the conversation had used up its allotted seconds. I sat very still for the rest of the landing. The name sat between us like a third passenger. Damien. Always Damien. Even here, thirty thousand feet above the ground and three thousand miles from New York, his name still found me.

Richardson Gregory is the son of a wealthy businessman and one of the top tiers in the states, also owes a lot of companies in the states. Because of this, Richardson became very domineering because he feels that his father’s affluence would be enough to fix his shits and the fact that he owes a major share in one of his father’s companies, worsened his mannerism. But little did he know that Nasha ain’t the type that would be easily be bought with a bunch of pounds, though matter the amount. She could tolerate any other irritating characters but what she can’t take, is cheating and disrespect as they are deal breakers for her.

They stopped a few feet away, taking in the sight of me: naked, collared and presented like livestock on the island. “Well, well,”The first man drawled. “Gabriel, you weren’t exaggerating.” Marcus laughed, low and filthy, circling slowly to get a better view of my plugged ass. “Hawthorne, you bred him already? Greedy bastard. You promised to wait for us” Mr. Hawthorne chuckled, He kept one hand resting possessively on my ass. “He’s just learning. Took two loads this morning and came hands-free both times. Gentlemen, meet Elias.