Yandere Hawks の小説・ストーリー

The Phantoms though, are a little different when only around their fellow Phantoms. “A mission.” A faint smirk could be seen tugging at the ends of Ren’s lips before it faded away again. “Phantom XIII. Hekate.” Gasps could be heard around the room. Yuri sighed before she nodded and unfolded her arms. “Understood,” she said curtly before leaving Ren Shibasaki and the recreation room, but not before part of her shoulder-length hair swished away from the left side of her neck, revealing the black butterfly tattoo just above her collarbone – identifying her as a Phantom.

It did not pass my eyes that Nathalia was eyeing Hawk intently and looked like she was drooling at him. Couldn't blame her. Hawk had that effect on women. Including you? Well, let's just say that I was already immune to him. “I think I’m going to stay here, Mr. Calcifer. I’m good here. We can stay here as long as you want.” She extended her hand to Hawk. “The name is Nathalia Wright. And you are?” Hawk stared at the woman’s hands. “Hawk,” he answered curtly and shifted his attention to Calcifer, dismissing the woman. “How are you, Mr. Calcifer?”

Maddox looked at Cade. “Tate being a mechanic, except it didn’t land.” Maddox nodded. “Yeah, not very girly work.” “Yeah?” I looked at him as I put a bite of coleslaw in my mouth. “What did you say back to that?” Maddox shrugged and kept eating. “That I thought it was sexy you could do that.” “She did not like that.” Cade seemed unphased by it all. “Who is the alpha at Hawks?” I asked, unsure if it had changed hands.

< FERAL FURY PACK > The garden of the Feral Fury Pack was alive with laughter and chatter, a rare moment of warmth amidst the usually tense atmosphere. It was a rare sight to see everyone gathered together like this—Mikhail, Jessica, Genevieve, Spike, Luciano, Gift, Damon, and Lucifer, all sharing in the lightness of the moment. The day was perfect; the sun was setting, casting a golden glow over the flowers, and for once, it felt like a true family reunion, despite the many wounds they all carried.

Acasia I was away from Bastian and in the presence of another woman. It was difficult not to jump up and down with excitement but I acted reserved so I wouldn't scare Nikka away. Brunya had spoken aloud, and Bastian told me they could so I knew earth humans spoke. Another female named Mandy joined us. She was as excited to meet me as I was to meet her. She explained that she was a wolf and human mix and that Nikka was mountain lion and human. Since I now knew dragons shifted, I had no trouble accepting what she told me. I had so many questions about their realm, and Mandy patiently answered for about three minutes.

’ Era coaxed playfully in my mind, her voice a seductive purr that resonated deep within my own burgeoning desire, twisting my rational thoughts into a delicious knot. ‘It’s been a little too long, Anna, and his wolf, Slade, is so incredibly sweet to me. If you could just see him, you would understand. You’d know exactly what I mean. I’m ready whenever you are. More than ready!’ Behind me, the Hawk chuckled softly, a low, knowing sound that reverberated through my chest, an intimate vibration only I could feel. Had he heard Era? The thought sent a flush of mortifying crimson creeping up my face, even in the dim, forgiving light of the alley.

As one of the bodyguards reached for Wendy, she narrowed her eyes and snapped sharply, "How dare you!" Turning her cold gaze toward Jake, she added, "Try to touch us and see what happens. Do you even know who I am?" Feeling the powerful aura emitting from Wendy, Jake froze, confused. "Who are you?" Wendy's voice was icy as she uttered each word clearly, "I am Stanley Hawk's wife, Mrs. Hawk." Jake's eyes widened in disbelief. "You're Mrs. Hawk?" "That's right. If you even lay a finger on us, Stanley won't spare you!"

However, it wasn't until she was on the stairs that Chloe caught a glimpse of these so-called important guests. There were five of them in total from what she could see. Four males and one female. The aura they exuded suggested they were high ranking wolves but not from around these parts. One of the males and the female had similar features including thick dark brown hair, black eyes and bronzed skin that was pulled over taut muscles. Another one of the males had sandy blonde hair cut close to the scalp and green eyes. His skin was golden like he spent a lot of time in the sun; however the scar that peeked out from under the V of his shirt suggested he was also a fighter. He was muttering t

Once inside, Hawk spun me around to face him. His fury rolling off him in vicious waves. “Do you realize what you’ve done? All that power I gave you and you wasted it.” He pushed a hand through his hair, tousling it in wild locks over his forehead. He began pacing. “Mary! What have you done! I told you how important today was.” “I know…” I deflated. Understanding how furious he was that I failed. “King Detry kills those he deems unworthy of his Guild and to some…He does even worse.” With a flourish, Hawk yanked a bit of tablecloth off of a small bit of curved glass. Revealing a glowing light within illuminating a fragment of smoke.

' the blood drain from her face thinking of that. In contrast, Jate seemed exceedingly calmed as he said. "Don't be afraid, close your eyes and follow me slowly." His words comforted her and she shut her eyes obediently. She followed she's sedate pace forward while grabbing a corner of his shirt. The bald guy was Hawk, Randy Brown's right hand man. Hawk narrowed his eyes at Jate's movement. With cold the smile on his face, he raised his hand at his men. "Kill him!"