Villain Hawks Novels & Stories

The moment she was spared, which he'd be glad to give her, she'll beeline to recovery chambers. He missed Mikhail more than he could express. "Who do you think is behind the ambush?" They hadn't seen it coming. None of them. "Smart enough to shut out defenses first." That held the powerful truth. "A group of mercenaries? Like Black Hawks?" Black Hawks were famously known and doubly cruel. They had blown up entire villages for the right amount. So when Evan asked this question, everyone stilled. If Black Hawks were involved, humans were involved. The group consisted of both humans and the wolves and the cats.

He would only grunt or grit his teeth in frustration. I had spent the past week running circles around the city, trying to dodge the rebels and keep Mr. Hawk off their trail. Gideon had given me information about a warehouse that held goods I could destroy without damaging the rebellion. It was a perfect plan, but Mr. Hawk was relentless, like my father. He made it hard to stick to my plan. He was highly dedicated and didn’t back down once he had a scent. His keen sense of observation made me wary of him, and I had to be cautious. His presence could ultimately be my undoing as a member of the shifter community.

“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?

He was already watching me, his mind moving faster than mine. "Hawk, your turn. I want everything you can find on Myles Voss. No surface-level stuff. I want the real dirt—who he’s sleeping with, who he’s bribing, where his money’s hidden. I want to know his life, down to the smallest details. What time he wakes up, what coffee he drinks, everything. I want his security plans, his bodyguards’ names, and the layout of his homes. But most of all, I want his weakness. Everyone has one—a business partner he’s screwing over, a worker with a grudge, a family member he’s pushed away. Find that crack in his armor. I want the one thing that will make him fall apart." Hawk nodded sharply, no emotion in

“If they were in love, then why did Hawk continue to cooperate with us and even poison them when she left? She could’ve poisoned Jett Rios. She could’ve poisoned herself and her future son.” “You think she’s that careless?” Rhino spoke, calmly sharing his opinions. “She could’ve planned it all out before escaping. Hawk was a sneaky and patient agent, and that made her dangerous. She must’ve pretended to fall in love with him. Maybe it was just lust that produced their son. If she was actually in love, she wouldn’t have worked so hard to succeed in her mission. She would’ve turned against us.”

I blurted. “Get them out or you're dead,” he threatened. “Careful,” I said softly. “Don’t try it.” My men stepped off their bikes, cracking their knuckles, their eyes changing colors. “We are not easily cowed, Xavier!” Henrique shouted, unzipping his jacket. His chest puffed out under the grey shirt. “We are wolves too, in case you've forgotten. I am an Alpha too of this pack, just like you.” “I know that,” I said. I could feel my nails growing longer and sharper, becoming thick daggers. “But there are levels to this game, Henrique.”

A faint, thrilling heat began to uncoil in her stomach. "If your son knew his father was sleeping with the woman he loves, I imagine he'd be quite horrified," Nicha sneered. The petite woman made a move to get up and leave. This middle-aged man was simply far too charismatic. Even though he was approaching his fifties, his magnetism was undeniably dangerous. "I'm not the only villain here, Nicha. You're just as wicked as I am," Chayon said, his jaw tightening. "And so what?" the younger woman fired back.

He knew that doing this meant betraying Willow, so he kept it hidden from her. In the beginning, he still felt guilty, but as the happiness he gained from his affair grew, the happiness outweighed the guilt, and he chose the other woman. When all his lies fell apart, they had an ugly fight. They insulted and fought against each other so badly that their home no longer felt like one. In the end, they even swore that they would have nothing to do with each other anymore. They got a divorce last month. As the villainess of the story, my mother was insanely obsessive.

“I won't, Miss a winter. Remember that I will not regret killing someone for you. I will protect you for as long as I live. You and Liam. I swore my loyalty to you. I will die when you die.” I believed him. I really do. Hawk was not the type of man who would make this kind of joke. He only did that when he was with my son but with the others? He never even jokes. I heaved a sigh. “Let’s forget about my ex-husband and let his wife deal with him.” “What if he does not have a wife?” “He has,” I assured him. Carmela might not have the finest personality, but what mattered most was that Hawk had chosen him as his new woman.

Hunter was looking for pieces of evidence against her for the past two days. He had asked one of his men to look into her past but he found nothing. The way he explained that the person named Silvia Macklin doesn't even exist left Hunter curious and on edge. His plan of framing her went down the drain and Alpha King tried to hurt Violet despite Hunter's deadly warning.