Over Hedge 2 Novels & Stories

Head leaned against the back of the couch, Cassandra was trying to push back the tears threatening to come out. Everything was such a mess… Her entire life was such a mess… Not to mention the life of the entire Applegate clan. The only being not touched by this entire disaster was her baby. He or she was being protected by her and Sébastien.

The Spade Hood struck the ground with a thump. "How much longer, Whelp?" Herne shouted, "Our friend just took two shots and got back up again." He chambered another round and aimed. "Jack is out cold, and I am about to free Theria. Give me another minute." Warren shouted, "You figure out what it wants?" "The stone," Grace's weapon hit home again. This time the Spade Hood vanished into thick trees. "Shit, the wretched thing is getting away," Grace shouted in frustration.

the female says as she opens a black door, and I give her a nod before stepping into the older Makskin's office. "Ahh. There you are-the, three males of the hour. Commander Burk, Captain Nole, Lieutenant Modok. Please sit down. I have terrific news," Hik says as his burgundy hand gestures towards the chairs in front of him. Nole shoots me a look, but I ignore it as I sit down in the chair farthest to the right. "I will get right to the point since you need rest. The three of you have been chosen for Harvest. You are now Tournament Champions. Your retirement is effective immediately. Congratulations," Hiks announces, and a moment passes over us before Nole erupts.

When I was certain we were alone, he stood up and I walked and got up in his face “just because you’re deluding yourself that you’re marrying my mother, doesn’t give you access to me, or anything that has to do with me for that matter” He stepped back and moved on to circle me, like I was prey. “I hear you’re planning a family reunion” “I don’t see how that’s any of your business” I countered “it is my business if it involves taking what’s mine away from me” “yours?” I scoffed “just admit that you’re scared, idiot” I muttered that last part under my breath. “you just got your father back Devonne, do you want to lose him again? Because I could really hurt him” at that, I laughed, “who s

Barrett’s eyes locked onto Julian’s AMG as it swerved off the estate road. Sitting beside him in the driver’s seat was a young man, carefully steering the car. Barrett had waited outside the estate all morning for Julian to drive out, and now was his chance. He couldn't lose it. It had been two full weeks, yet he hadn't managed to harm a single hair on Julian's head. The main Vane estate was packed with security tighter than the White House, heavily guarded day and night.

“My mate’s Goddess gift will keep him safe.” I climb out, heart pounding, senses on high alert. The air smells like incense and death. But no heartbeats. No breathing. Just woods. Just quiet. And the dead. As I near the gate, I see a knife stabbed into the wood. A note pinned beneath it. I yank the blade free and unfold the message: We have your female and unborn pups. Soon, we’ll have your eldest pup. And then… you’ll know what happens when you cross the Riding Hoods.

“It only grows in… specific areas.” Drake’s eyes light up. “I think I might know where some are.” My head snaps up. “You do?” He nods. “There’s this trail behind my grandparents’ old property. My grandpa used to take me hiking there. I remember seeing flowers that looked like this.” He taps the sketch. “Blue, kind of glowy in the shade.” My pulse quickens. Moonshade. Here. In Hallow’s Edge. Before I can ask anything else, Noah steps closer, alert. Protective.

I said, pointing to the map. “You got it,” he said, turning to leave. I felt another presence behind me, but I quickly recognized the scent. “Ridge, looks like you were born for this,” Alpha Heath said, stepping under the canopy I had set up. I sighed. “Not the kind of thing you want to HAVE to do,” I said.

They said as they ate, “We heard the latest news that Nippan is attacking the western border, and the border village known as Hedgeville has been ransacked.” Clang!

Her phone started ringing again, she scoffed in anger and grabbed the phone, it was her father who called to lament about the video aswell. Joan was a good actress so she burst into tears aswell and hanged up after saying a few words. "I really need to make this more interesting and tragic" she thought aloud taking a quick glance around the car. Finally she found something lying outside the car, it was a broken piece of a bottle. She stepped out of the car and walked back in with the broken piece, Joan stabbed her arm with the broken piece of the bottle and it was bleeding profusely. She tore the ends of her clothe and tied it above the wound and drove off at home heading home.