Npcs Drew Hayes Novels & Stories

He was here. I didn't even wait for the maid to come and tell me. I rushed out of my bedroom and hurried downstairs, barely able to contain my excitement. I was finally going to see him. The maid was just coming down the stairs when she saw me rushing toward her. “Madam Lillian, the Alpha is—” “I know.” I smiled and hurried past her before she could finish. I reached the living room and stopped. Hayes was standing there. My heart skipped. He looked so absurdly gorgeous.

Before you proceed with reading, I just want to say: The female lead, Dylanne Hayes, is clinically diagnosed with Obsessive Compulsive Disorder, just like I am. She is an African American, plus-sized woman, 5’5 in height, with chubby cheeks, heavy on top and below. After the accident that killed her parents at age 14, she has been in and out of foster homes. Her brother became blind from the incident. She only became friends with Kim at age 14, when the accident happened and she moved in with her aunt – who couldn’t fend for both her and her brother – so they were placed in foster care. For now, her brother is staying with his foster family, who treat him well, while Dylanne lives alone. The

“Ice cream? Chocolates?” Still nothing. Alex, who had followed me inside, stepped forward and lifted him effortlessly. He began speaking to Hayes in that annoyingly gentle, almost witchcraft-like tone of his. I didn’t understand how he did it so easily, especially when his voice was deeper and far more intimidating than mine. “Hayes,” Alex coaxed softly. “What do you want?” “Mama,” Hayes answered him, tears spilling down his cheeks immediately. My throat closed. “Mama?” I echoed. “Mama’s…” I ran a hand through my hair, searching for the right words. “Mama has gone back, huh? She’ll come to greet you soon.”

The look on her face flashed through my head—wide-eyed, shaken—and my cock throbbed painfully. “Fuck.” ★ ★ 《Elena’s POV》 (Three days after the game) “I still can’t believe Hades is your mate,” Elena purred. “But you should talk to him. I’m sure he’s mad and searching.” We were at her house. Hayden was sprawled beside us, busy demolishing a bowl of popcorn. “He’s a player,” I scoffed. “Humph. I don’t want to have anything to do with him.” “He’s going crazy, though,” Hayden spoke up.

What more do you expect from a self-centered slob like Lord Perry? “You’re a smart girl, figure it out” He says calmly, walking out the door easily while I stand dumbfounded. There’s no way I was going to kill Carter as much as he deserved it. I ain’t planning to get my hands dirty. Taking a deep breath, I walk out the door heading for Nisha’s room. Knock! Knock! I give gentle knocks on the door. Nisha opens a while later and beams up as she sees me. “Hailey ” She says happily, pulling me into a warm hug.

This man really is nothing but a constant disappointment. Hayes's crazed orbs found me. He tried to intimidate me with his gaze like he always did before, tried to make me cower, but I didn’t shudder. “Tell him,” he threw the question at me, demanding an instant response. “Tell him that you’re still coming back to me.” Josh grabbed his wrist with more force this time. In a brisk motion, he pulled Hayes's hand away. “She doesn’t have to tell me anything, you delusive sicko.”

"Mr. Hayes, does this count as a draw?" Hayes let out a sinister chuckle, toying with a dagger in his hands. At twenty, he was the oldest in the group, but far from the sunny and cheerful disposition one might expect of someone his age. Everyone knew Hayes was unpredictable, dark, and cold-hearted – no one dared to provoke him.

Hayes stood there, calm and composed. His eyes locked onto mine the second I saw him, and something in his expression told me he wished he could be anywhere else. I froze. The whispers started immediately. My father tensed beside me. “Where is Lucas?” I couldn’t answer. My breath caught in my throat as Hayes took a small step forward, like he was preparing to catch me if I collapsed. He didn’t speak. He didn’t gesture. He only watched me, waiting. My heart pounded painfully against my ribs. Everything felt distant. I couldn’t hear the music anymore. Or my mother’s soft gasp behind me. The only sound that cut through the haze was Hayes’s voice, low and careful.

And as I turned to leave, I couldn't shake the feeling of mixed rage and joy. I was about to head back to my office when Nich told me Hayes wanted to speak to me. I wanted to speak to her too but as we walked toward her office, my question began to shift as anticipation gnawed at my insides. I couldn't help but wonder what news she had to share. Was it about Lucienne's condition? Have there been any improvements since her awakening? Or were there complications that I wasn't aware of? Upon entering her office, I found Doctor Hayes sitting behind her desk, a thoughtful expression on her face as she reviewed some papers. She looked up as I entered, offering me a warm smile of welcome.

I nodded once. “Every single one of Donald’s properties is going down. Any hunter that steps closer to Daisy, his properties pay for it. I’ll keep going until he takes that bounty off her head.” Hawk smiled slowly and dangerously, the kind of smile that meant he was ready for blood if I was.