Nick Haunted Hathaways Novels & Stories

he whispered, his voice barely audible. Sasha’s smile was slow, deadly. "Now you understand." She didn’t hesitate. She pulled the trigger. -———————————————— The moment the bullet tore through his chest, Sean understood. He had never stood a chance. The woman in front of him wasn’t just anyone—she was Nyx, one of the most feared underworld leaders in the world. And Hades... they were two sides of the same coin.

Mafia tradition made henchtoms so predictable. "The hell you are." Hades was not pleased and Doll wasn't expecting him to be as the no-fur put the small dagger to his own throat. "Do we have a deal?" Doll's eyes gleamed maniacally. He had to act like he meant it. He pricked the skin of his neck.

She refused to give them one. And then—he arrived. The whispers shifted like a gust of wind through the cemetery. Nathaniel Hayes. Her stepson. Twenty-three years old. Broad-shouldered. Military dropout. A reputation that carried bar fights and half-truths about violence. Tattoos winding down his arms, scars etched into his knuckles, blue eyes sharp as broken glass. Caroline’s heart stuttered when she saw him step through the rows of umbrellas, soaked to the bone, a cigarette clenched between his lips despite the priest’s disapproving glance.

𝐑𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝. THIRD POV Few days back_ A black hooded man standing in front of the Nicholas's Mansion.. Puffing cigarate... Leaning on a tree.. He laughed dryly looking at his phone... Caressing the phone screen which shows a photo of younger Naomi... "Oh my darling I loved you so much but you married that as*ho** , you betrayed me dear....... tsk tsk..... Sad i will take you from him... Claim you and your body... I will worship your body and mark you mine...

“Ye know all bout the hunger part, I’m guessin.” His guts twisted as he thought of Eddie . . . and Jones. He squirmed. It was probably his imagination, but his clothes seemed tighter than usual, his legs and arms sticking out several inches from the cuffs and sleeves. “And?” Hartley dangled the charm from its strap. “I’m guessin’ this here is an old conjure for what they used to call a ‘Wihtikow’, roughly translated as Wendigo. Some dialects even call it Ithaqua . . . ”

“There is nothing to be afraid of, trust me. I promise he is nothing more than your average criminal, and the most he might have been a few knives on him. This isn’t Breaking Bad, I’m not sending you into a drug den here, Harken.” Harken isn’t convinced and knows Nate is having him walk right to his death rather than a prison sentence like he previously expected. “So, when do you expect us to do here?” he asks. Nate shrugs. “Nothing much, more confirmation that he is hiding out here, and based on the gang graffiti covering the side wall I would say this is the place. I have a few cameras in my car that I want you to set up around the area.” “Cameras? What for?”

Silas Maverick took out his phone to check the electricity network of his mansion and found that there was a short circuit in the movie theater. “Is Ethan Harrington possessed? He actually smashed my big screen!”

I am confused with why he could be persuaded over to that side. Natalie hasn't returned yet, and I feel as though the group is falling apart. Nothing has been majorly successful and everything that we have planned hasn't ended well. Darkness is beginning to fall and Nick has reawakened. It's as though the darkness is floating around him like a cloud, slowly devouring him and leaving an evil shell in its place. He seems to be staring at Aaron and me and its concerning. Blue, or what every Natalie has named him tied him up before we got to the house that Natalie wanted us at. I don't know why we are here, but I trust Natalie. She hasn't let us down yet and she is even self-sacrificing. She doe

” “Yes,I do think so.Beth there’s something you don’t know.After you told me about it I did some research.My father gave that necklace to my mother for their first anniversary.It was a family heirloom and it once belonged to Lady Katherine Swann.” “That still doesn't explain anything Dad,”Marcus said.”Beth said that this Lady whatever told her that the lady in the shadows wants both of you dead.How can a ghost who never knew either one of you want you dead?Do you guys realize how crazy all of this sounds?No disrespect Beth.I just find it weird!” “Believe me Marcus,I find it as disturbing as you do.Should we read some more from the journal?” She opened it again,knowing they were as curious as

[Only the top ten players have ever killed that boss. How is a monster holding that item?] The man's face went pale as ice crept over him. "No way!" He reacted fast and activated another item to halt the spread. But a second later, I pulled out something new. [Direwolf Talon, Crimson Rose Cross, Judgment's End, Witchseer Eye… These are all SSS-rank items!] The chat erupted in shock. One item after another flew from my hands, as if they were worthless.