Tony Hawk Novels & Stories

However, not only was Tanner Hughes unable to do anything to Harvey York, but he had also been completely crippled by only slaps and kicks from Harvey. That… Not even movies would have a plot like this. Harvey did not give anyone a chance to react. He walked to Tanner and knelt before him, extending his right hand and patting Tanner's face. "Tanner. Tanner Hughes. "One of the ten youthful prodigies of Country H Martial Arts Alliance. "I thought you're very powerful?

“Mr. HawkThorne!” I freeze mid sentence. HawkThorne? The HawkThornes are here? I tilt my head in the direction of the black car, and that’s when I see him. Ronan HawkThorne, standing six feet and almost seven inches tall, clad in a dark purple tuxedo. His hair is slicked back as always, beards neatly trimmed. He has barely looked at me, yet he has my pulse racing. Did he know I was going to be here? Of course not, that’ll be silly. I have attended every annual gala for five years, and he’s never been to anyone. But now?

Tony dropped a bomb, “...go out with me.” **

taking out five dollars in ones I reach out to hand them to him only for him to shack his head no. "What's your name" he asks catching me off guard, here I thought this Adonis of a man was just going to ignore me while we waited. "Harper, Harper Lewis" I hate my name with a passion, I still to this day have no idea why my mom named me Harper. I reach my hand out for him to shake and ask him what his name is. "Nixon Marsh" he shakes my hand and I feel sparks as if he was electrically charged and I pull my hand away quickly.

I needed to buy myself a lot of time or else, I was going to be doomed if he discovers. Bang! I collided with a figure just as I was running, making me fall to the floor. Immediately, a sense of premonition arose in my heart as I stood up and looked at the figure. Frowning, I saw that the figure was a man in his late sixties. But from the looks of it, he didn't seem to be a member of the pack and it made me wonder if he was a spy. But then I could care less about that at the moment, I needed to leave as soon as I could. I didn't know if Alpha Kyle had noticed that I was missing or not.

Compassion was weakness for those seeking power. Now, at war with Donovan, Harry felt invincible. If he could bring Donovan down, he would be potential candidate as P.O in his new fraternity. He would also be the new SUG President. How cool would that be? He laughed maniacally as Boma suffered in the backseat.

This can't be. This can't be true... I'M IN THE BODY OF HILARY!

“Hmmm… you lied to me when you said Dillon likes colorful things, right?” Lilac gasped. “Of course not. Dillon likes colorful things. That’s his biggest secret,” she let out a soft chuckle, “… and you made one for him.” Emily sighed. “Yeah, but I just saw that he’s not using it—” “Oh, that one. Well, maybe he doesn’t want to show it in public. You know… Dillon is the Beta of the strongest pack in the country. They’ve known him as fierce Beta—a superior one like the Alpha. He will be a laughing stock if he will wear the bonnet as he takes his duties.”

I declined. "Oh come on," he pushed on, "he told me you do this amazing thing with your ton-" "Connor." he yelled and he immediately stopped talking. I chuckled, knowing exactly what the fuck was going on, "I can't believe this." "Jade I-" "No," I sighed, "it's fine." I picked up my tray and walked out of the cafeteria.