Peter Hale Season 1 Novels & Stories

How could a female corpse suddenly appear? Did someone deliberately arrange it to make Shawn completely give up? Or… the plan failed, and Gale drowned! Peter almost fainted at that thought. He could not wait to find Aurum, to get rid of his anxiety! These days, Peter had been suppressing his concerns and worries, playing the role of a sad father, and had not contacted anyone proactively for fear of arousing suspicion! "Scar..." Shawn frowned and suddenly thought of it. Summer's words inspired him! Shawn immediately reached out, pulled off the female corpse's collar, and looked at her neck.

into the search bar and hit enter. The first result made his blood run cold. Marcus Hale, CEO of Hale Global Properties. Widowed. Estranged from only son, Tyler Hale. Tyler stared at the screen for a long moment. His hands started to shake. No. It couldn’t be. His father? The man he had not spoken to in years? The man who had cut him off and left him with nothing?

(Fabian's POV) “Good morning, sir,” Peter greeted, bowing slightly before turning to the others. “Good morning, everyone.” I didn’t waste any time.“Peter, tell everyone everything you’ve gathered about what happened last night.” “Yes, sir,” he replied calmly and opened his folder. The room fell completely silent as everyone waited for him to speak. “Based on our investigation, Dr. Hale was drugged last night via her last drink,” he said, his voice calm but firm. “It was a careful and deliberate act meant to make her weak and unstable.”

"I know Peter very well, he can't do such a thing. Though, I'm so sure he would be thinking that I'm behind it because of the way i sounded on phone. Not knowing i just wanted to confirm about the Alpha existence." Hannah let out a sigh as she removes her hand from her father's and stood up; "Don't trust anybody dad. I will talk to you later, i need to go do something." Then she leaves... *Next Morning* Peter left Hillsboro for Bend as early as six o'clock in the morning. When he got home, he went straight to the kitchen to meet Helen. "Good morning dear" Peter hugged her unaware and place a light kiss on her neck from behind. Helen was astonished as she turned to look at her husband in amaz

He had seen it years ago in an old police file—the same photograph detectives had shown him after Sarah's murder. Ethan slowly sat up in bed. His breathing became faster. "It can't be…" Then he remembered the name. Richard Hale. His eyes widened. "No…" The memories rushed back all at once. "If Richard Hale is here…" He looked toward the window, his face filled with fear. "…then Sarah's killer is much closer than I ever imagined."

He stepped directly into their path. Elara recognized him instantly. Daniel Hale. A senior researcher from MIT's pharmaceutical division. He had been seated two tables away at the Golden Gala. He had watched her get dragged out and had said absolutely nothing. "Dr. Vance," he said, stopping in front of her. Elara stopped. Alexander paused beside her, his physical presence a silent warning, but he did not intervene. "Dr. Hale." Elara kept her voice level. Daniel Hale’s expression appeared deeply complicated, a mixture of professional guilt and desperate self-preservation.

The one that he knew the real nature of, and the most two face one out of them all. “Of course.” Alliah obliges and gladly introduces everyone to Peter. “Peter, I would like you to meet Daniela’s holder. This beautiful young lady over here is Air. That cold and anti-social kind, is Jeffrey. And the hunter, Kyle.” Peter held himself in front of them. Didn’t want them to see the fear that’s beating from inside of him. Fully aware that a small wrong step that he will have means his death. He smiles as Alliah finished her words.

Not the order. Not the past. Damon. And that choice Stuck. Back in the parking level Hale stood alone now. The noise fading. The space empty again. He looked down at the shattered drive. Studied it. Then stepped forward. Slowly. Carefully. As if something might still remain. But there was nothing. Just fragments. Dead. Gone. For the first time Something unplanned. Something uncontrolled. Something irreversible. Hale exhaled quietly. Not anger.

Elena glanced around, everyone was looking quite nervous, though she could admit she was nervous as well that it was evident on her face, she just wants to get over it, her grandmother was on drugs and she needed the money to pay for it, if not her grand mother may end up dying. Her eyes glanced around for Emily, his daughter, maybe she had gone to school, sh thought, she really wanted to see Emily, it was rumored that she was female version of the devil herself. She knew all about his dead wife and she was quite sorry for him, but what could she do? she was in no position to comfort him. "Alright everyone, I personally will be judging this show" Nathan hale voice boomed out and everyone wa