Virgil Hawkins Novels & Stories

She took out a gun and aimed it at his head. She was about to pull the trigger when a flash of purple whizzed past her and she doubled over to the ground. "Violet!" the scarlet speedster spoke as the other speedster was then standing next to him and helping him up. Violet and Crimson—the two speedsters that Carol had identified back at Carter•Labs and it turned out that the speedster killer had caught up to them. "I'm guessing the plutonium's safe since we are all still standing?" said Crimson to Violet.

he stated. “Look?" I questioned, carrying a plate of meat to the back porch. “Yes. They only look clean. Not even the IRS would think to audit this guy. But they are a bunch of stupid pencil pushers. Whereas I am a brilliant mad genius werewolf,” he said. I could hear him holding back an evil cackle when he called himself a made genius.

“Virgil!” I sank back onto the bed, my head in my hands. The pieces weren't fitting together. Cynthia was a user, a shark, but she wasn't a mastermind. Gustov was just muscle, a violent, dim-witted thug. If they were involved in something bigger, something that made Virgil look scared, then they were way out of their league and so was my father.

Just chicken, vegetables, bread—simple, elegant, prepared by their longtime cook who'd always been kind to Ravyn and who she was reasonably certain wouldn't be complicit in anything nefarious. She ate mechanically, fueling her body for the work ahead, while her mind was already shifting gears. Transitioning from Ravyn Hawkins—ex-convict, new employee, dutiful daughter—to Whisper119, ghost hacker, digital phantom, one of the most sought-after and successful black hat operators in the underground community.

And right now looking through the yards and seeing guards training,she couldn't wait to get refreshed. Riley pierce the specialist and as the boss like to call him ”VORTEX”. He was the clan's most talented hacker. One time he had hack the Rome's biggest bank just to get back at the president for his hate speech about blacks. Yeah,he was a dark guy. So what??... He's just a Canadian.

Chapter Eighty-One: The Punisher Hawkins' POV Seeing Miracle fulfill her vengeance after years of suffering was satisfying to say the least. She's always had a good heart despite everything she's been through and that is why I admire and love her. She remained calm, lovely and kind no matter how much the people around her treated her like shīt.

He added as Higgins showed no sign of willingness to give him an equal reply. "I am known the Vicar of Mavion. At least that was my alias until I got to know that this town is one of the reason the tale of Robin hood had a vital reason to come into play. It's just that I'm one of the rich and no one dares steal from me." He said. "So what's this about your entire self Higgins. Anymore signs and I would think you were a..." "Werewolf! Yes, that's what he is." Rayla butted in.

This was a little group conversation between Charlene, Stewart, and Quincy from Neural Nexus Tech. Quincy couldn't help but tell his buddies about today's happenings as soon as possible because they were simply too delicious to keep to himself. To be honest, Charlene and Stewart didn't give a damn about how many admirers Vesta Hawkins had or how obsessed they were with her. "Hey, Mr. Henderson's daughter showed up at the office today to see Director Hawkins," Quincy said in the afternoon. We all kind of doubted Director Hawkins' claim that she had a great relationship with Mr. Henderson's daughter.

"Who the hell is this?" "Turn on your monitor," I ordered. There was a pause. Then he scoffed. "I can see you just fine. But I don’t know you. State your name and your business." "Doesn’t your head ache when you hear my name?" I taunted. He chuckled darkly. "Kid, introduce yourself, or watch your head get blown off by my soldiers." I clenched my jaw. "I’m Gavin Hawkins." Silence. Then—"Nope. Never heard of you. Come back when you remember your name."

"I can't believe Sean and Caelia Cross were actually siblings! I remember her brother—he showed up in a military uniform demanding justice, right?" His colleagues stood frozen in shock while Virgil collapsed to the floor. The confident man who had strutted in earlier now cowered, stuttering in terror. "Y-You stay away from m-me..."