Npcs Drew Hayes Novels & Stories

When I realized several months had passed, my belly had grown noticeably. "Vincent, what happened to the Hayes family?" Vincent's hand paused as he was peeling fruit for me. After muttering quietly, he still answered honestly, "Why are you still thinking about the Hayes family?" "After you left with me, Mr. Hayes Senior collapsed. The first thing he did when he woke up in the hospital was beat Alexander senseless, disown him from the family, and adopt a distant relative as his heir. "As for Kayla, Alexander's revenge on her was pretty brutal. He beat her until she miscarried, then sent her to work at a nightclub."

"Her lawyers are already pushing for an emergency hearing, but I already spoke with your lawyers and they said that since Aysha Hayes is dead, there is no case unless she rephrases the name." A smirk tugged at the corner of my mouth, slow and deliberate, as I turned my attention back to Boyd. His face had gone completely pale the moment Diego mentioned Mira, the color draining out of him like someone had pulled a plug. That reaction told me more than his words ever could. I’m surprised to see Mira made her move before I could make mine and that shows that she’s scared of what I’m capable of. Which is good, cause frightened people make mistakes. But the real question on my mind is whether she

I chuckled softly as Cassidy approached me, where I leaned by my car door. “Well, I did tell you that I was working on Hayley... So what did you expect.?” She didn’t sound exactly happy with me. I mean, since I told her that we were just two people having sex over common enemies, she had been acting weird. It couldn’t be that maybe she had fallen for me or had some kind of emotion she shouldn’t be having. “I didn’t think you had it in you to kidnap a person, Cassidy. I’m sure you were shaking in your boots the whole time, probably even scared that Hayley might kill you instead.” I teased,

A boy's voice rang out, still cracking with puberty. "This is an order from the boss!" "I only listen to Ms. Reid now," Nash said firmly. "You're asking for it!" Sawyer raised his hand and slapped Nash hard. After landing that slap, Sawyer was kicked flying. Nash stared in shock at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of him. Hayley looked at his swollen face. "When someone hits you, are you just going to stand there like an idiot?" Nash stared at her in disbelief. Hayley continued, "Now give him two slaps. One to pay him back. One as a bonus."

Adams? Hayes's expression turned to stone when he heard her, momentarily caught off guard, but he quickly recovered, his smile returning as he hastily explained, "No, no one came to me! You're reading too much into it. I just had a change of heart. I realized Mr. Yafe Stone and his crew aren't exactly the best company. I figured I'd be better off throwing in my lot with you." Celena could read between the lines, but Hayes was holding back. However, she didn't press him, instead following him into the factory.

The gun fell off his hand and Hayden choked him, he deeper his claws into his throat and blood gushed out of his neck, Ashley watched in fear and cried. “Die motherfucker.” Hayden groaned and Andrew laughed. “You will die anyway, I still win.” He laughed and Hayden choked him to death. Hayden fell to the floor weakly and Ashley rushed to him. “Hayden.” She called in tears and tried pulling the dagger out but he stopped her. “No, don't pull it out, it's fine.” He said with a smile as he groaned in pain.

At the center was the very Alpha of the Crescents Moon Pack, Heartfield Hayes. The other two were fast to walk straight up to the throne, but Alpha Hayes himself walked slowly, looking both to his right and his left at his people who stood. He almost sized them up, but it was a smile, satisfactory to the people. He was so handsome, with a lovely jawline, but his obnoxious character and his words made him ugly to her at that moment, even with his dark red eyes and hair of the same colour, showing a signature of great strength amongst all the officials Alicia had seen so far in the Crescent pack.

“You signed up for it.” Hayes shook his head. “I need a new team.” “No you don’t,” she said. “You’d last five minutes without me.” “…rude.” “Accurate.” She hesitated for half a second, then added, a little quieter— “Just… don’t let me die first, yeah?” Hayes didn’t joke this time. He just nodded once. “Not planning to.” That was enough. No one said anything else about it. “So,” Hayes said after a moment, turning toward the dungeon. “Difficulty.”

"You should have given me the flash drive." Nick's blood ran cold. Commander Hayes slowly stepped out from behind the trees with dozens of armed mercenaries surrounding him. This time, he was smiling. And standing beside him...was Nick's father. His hands were chained. His face was bruised. But he was alive. Hayes pressed a gun against David Ashford's head. "Now, let's see which one you choose." "Your father..." "...or Ariana."

The world felt soft, pliable, and brimming with possibilities, much like the pastel hues of ‘Misty Meadow’ and ‘Serene Sky’ that now adorned a crumpled piece of paper in my bag. I was sketching in my notebook, lost in the intricate details of a fantasy landscape, when a shadow fell across my page. I glanced up, a polite smile already forming, expecting it to be Maya, my best friend, or perhaps even Earnest, who occasionally surprised me with impromptu visits. The smile froze on my lips. The man standing there was not Maya. And he was most definitely not Earnest.