Storm Hawks Characters Novels & Stories

I left no room for debate. "Like hell am I going to hide like some pussy." Kenz scoffed. "Kenz..." I started but was cut off by a growl. I turned to see about ten wolves approaching the stage, their mouths dripping with saliva. Before I could get another word out, they charged the stage. "GET THEM OUT OF HERE!" I ordered before shifting into Hawk. Hawk left off the stage and met the first wolf head on before tearing his throat out. As we were about to go after another, we saw Koa, Mason's wolf take out another.

I choked out as tears streamed down my face, watching as two brown wolves jumped on Greyson, trying to pin him down He got up and managed to throw them off but they circled back and lunged again Just when I had given up; I felt a whoosh of air and Hawk guy's grip on my arm suddenly loosened followed by a loud thud I gasped and turned my head to see that something had flung Hawk guy into a tree where he was now lying unconscious "Harvey, you okay?" My tears of fear quickly turned to one of relief as Beta Dean and another male with curly brown hair - who although I didn't know his name, I recognised as one of Greyson's men - stood before me "Yes, I'm fine but Greyson - help him" I rasped out "

There was another crash. I closed my eyes briefly. Was I raising men or children? Meanwhile, the lawyer was groaning as I pressed a blade lightly against his thigh. “Talk,” I told him softly. To Hawk, I continued, “What secret?” Hawk was quiet. Then Asher’s voice came through again as if he had stolen the phone. “Boss! The place is a nightmare. The people stare at us like we are aliens and the food is spicy enough to kill a man. Also, Hawk punched me because I asked if the Red Dragon boss is a woman.”

Hero laughed heartily. Hoss looked at him coldly. At that moment, tension filled the air between them. However, Hero soon withdrew his imposing aura and regained his composure. "Let's get to the main topic!" Hero picked up the fragrant tea beside him, took a sip, and then looked at Hoss. "Mr. Hoss, you must already know that your Hawkins family has suffered a great upheaval this time. You're going through a heavy loss after Chase killed Toby." He paused, sighed, and continued, "Chase's strength is too formidable, far surpassing your Hawkins family. Therefore, the Weber and Hawkins families should join forces to eliminate Chase!"

People say he has a spot on intuition, second to none. Jaxon? He’s the fist of Hawk empire. If someone needs to be killed, he’s the guy to get his hands dirty. “The Ruthless”, they call him. How they were able to come together and build Hawk from nothing amazes me till this day. Kevin had once told me they weren’t blood brothers. The three of them were adopted by one family from different orphanages, and worked together to become the most feared and respected businessmen in the country. Malachi helps me open my door, and my lips spread into a smirk.

Storm replied simply. Harris frowned, then his eyes locked with mine, causing my heart to skip a beat. With Storm still in his arms, he started walking towards me, making me anxious. "Hey, you're Shadrach, right? I've seen you in the pictures Wynter showed me," Harris approached. We hadn't met before, but if he recognized me from pictures Wynter had shared, if only she had shown me those pictures or at least mentioned his brother's name, maybe we wouldn't be in this situation today.

Then he leaned in and kissed her—slow, deliberate, cutting off whatever she might have said next. When he pulled back, his hand came up to cup her face. “I’m Hawk.” He held her gaze, steady, leaving no room for doubt. “The eyes of the Petrovs everywhere… and everything connected to them.” The meaning settled in, heavy and undeniable. Cassie barely had time to process it—before he pulled her in and claimed her lips again. ****tbc****

And then the sky came alive. A flock of large, silver-winged hawks burst from the atmosphere, their wings slicing through the mist, catching the sunlight like liquid metal. They dove and soared in perfect synchrony, their calls echoing across the valley. Storme’s lips parted slightly. “I’ve never seen them this close before.” “They don’t trust many, especially humans,” I said, watching her as she watched them. “But if you stand still long enough…” I held her hand and stretched it out towards the birds.

He winked at Pam, who'd made no secret of her sexual preference. Pam shook her head in disgust but took note of his offer. Maybe she could sneak in a little treat during her midnight break. Eli patted the man sitting in front of a big monitor that overlooked the casino floor. "Anything out of the ordinary, Hawk?" Jimmy Merlotte, a man with a medium build in his thirties, was in charge of manning the surveillance cameras in the control room. Jimmy's hawk-like eyes were exceptional in spotting cheaters and chip-swappers, which got him the nickname "Hawk."

He’ll get through this. When Citra and Hawk arrive, they're both a little early. Hawk is looking more confident lately, a far cry from the shy, uncertain young witch he was a few months ago. His time teaching younger witches seems to be bringing out his natural leadership. He stands taller, more self-assured.