Storm Hawks Characters Novels & Stories

Everyone at the table was an old friend I'd known for years—except for one unfamiliar face, a young woman in her early 20s. My friend, Kelvin Walker, smiled as he introduced her to me. "This is Bianca Cooper, my junior at work. She's also heading back to Jeston soon. You're both from the same hometown, so I thought you two should meet." Everyone egged me on to get her contact information. I smiled and took the initiative, asking for her number. Right after I did that, Joyce's furious voice rang out behind me. "Harry!" I turned, stunned. Joyce entered the room with Finley in tow. She marched straight over to me, glaring fiercely, then spun toward Bianca as if to stake her claim. "Sorry, but H

“Hey. Forget about them for now. I’m gonna take good care of you, okay? Real good. And I promise you won’t have time to worry about your friends, not when I’m balls-deep inside you.” I gulp and meet his hazel eyes. There’s something dark and dangerous about Hawk. From his shaved head to the muscles stretching under his tattoos, and the small scar above his right eyebrow. But at the same time, he seems like the most loyal guy in the world—the kind who’d throw himself in front of a bus to protect someone. The way he stood up for me earlier… I felt cared for. Like he’d fight tooth and nail to keep me safe. How can someone be both a predator and a protector?

Being the big baby she was, Liz yelled back "you see who's at the door! " Mentally gnashing her teeth that would soon disappear if Liz continued behaving like a baby, she hastily threw on a robe and walked past Liz where she sat on the sofa, making faces at Becca . Becca stuck her tongue out at her and smiled. They were children sometimes. The poor doorbell rang again. She slid the chain halfway and peeped. Standing outside, in the glare of the afternoon sun, was Luke Hawkins,looking vibrant,wearing a cheerful smile like always.

This had everyone laughing. “Uncle Tobi,” Cra hugged her uncle. “Cra, so glad you made it safely.” Althea kissed her cheek. “Cra, allow me to introduce you to your two little sisters and two little brothers.” Tobias motioned to the little family. “Storm, this is Cra, Cra this is Storm, Rebel, Ryder and the youngest, River Hawk, soon to be SilverMoon.” “Storm, kids, this is your big sister, Cra Hawk Hager, Luna of the Wind Mountain pack of England.”

He stretched his long legs out in front of him, purposely crossing them at the ankle. "Both of our time is very valuable, Officer Hancock, so can we please get this over with?" "Sure." Rooster pulled a little notebook out of his pocket. "Like I said, I just have a few questions. How well do you know Bianca Hawks?" Immediately, Rooster saw that Mr. Tucker's face reddened, all the way to his neck where the collar of his shirt rested. "She's a substitute teacher here." "So you've never seen her outside of work? Say at Wet Wanda's?"

"Can you describe this woman?" "Um- I don't think so, I didn't really study her, but she had a tattoo on her wrist, I uh- It was like a- bird with an arrow." "The Hawks." Davy's voice resounded from behind me. The police man looked towards his direction. "I'm detective Davy Jones." Davy said as he earned a weird look from the police officer. Davy ignored it... "The Hawks are a remote group. Their logo was a bird with an arrow."

Yes, I knew deep in my heart that her words were true. I didn’t understand how it could be, but I knew that it was. Jane and I were the missing bear princesses, and deep inside of me, a bear lay sleeping. Not wanting to give Jane the satisfaction of an answer, I slid my gaze to Hawk instead. “And what is his role in all this?” I asked. “Surely the underground organization doesn’t want to help you because it’s the right thing to do.” “No,” Hawk said. His voice was low and deep, sinister in its smooth coldness. The simple word sent a shiver up my spine.

That is my dream. We get there and laugh and joke about Dylan dating Melissa. It’s nice to see him happy. I show him some of the new things me and Jen have been working on. Dylan smiled at me. “Do you know Jen is a Harris Hawk? They are known as the wolves of the sky, as they are so sociable. They usually hunt and live in groups. I read a book on them recently.” I just stared at my big brother. “You read some crap, don’t you?” We both burst out laughing. “But no, I didn’t know any of that. Maybe that’s why we get along so well. We’re loners. We’re both separate from the pack.”

“Almost done cleaning up, eh? We should meet the Chief. But, Hawks, don’t forget your mission to fight Dark Shura.” “How’s it over there?” asked number one of the Hawks. Black Caesar replied with a smile, “Everything’s done. Those fellows are the worst, running for their lives even before the battle ends.”

Standing we wait and I hear the cars and bikes, I wave Rizzo out, watching as he steps out of the car and walks towards us followed by the other guys. “You can have Rizzo, but I want the others.” I turn and see Hawk. “One of those fuckers torched my bike!” Shit, turning I look back to Rizzo and his men. What fucking fools. Grayson nods. “That’s fine, but they die Hawk.” He looks at him and he nods. I laugh seeing them. “I see you had the pleasure of playing with Raven.” Rizzo’s shoulder is bleeding, and his guys look a little beaten. I’m fucking proud, but it does little to sedate the anger that radiates through me.