روايات وقصص ضمن Zodiacs Hxh

He is just so handsome that she is reminded of the Haze that’s fast approaching as her stare lingers with intensity. The Haze is the time of the year when every werewolf from the age of sixteen and older goes crazy with lustful sexual desires; the season when everyone old enough in the werewolf community fucks like crazy. It does happen once or twice a year. This unpredictable hunger will infect every single one in the pack. Those who didn’t have mates found temporary partners and fool around until they are contented. Consequently, there are no sixteen-year-old virgin in the entire pack, save Selena - who’s not just sixteen but eighteen, which makes her priceless and a catch for any reputabl

Sasha also disclosed that a witch was aiding Max in a ritual to forcibly bond Sky as his mate during the upcoming full moon that would be happening in one day. After their talk, Jessica inquired why Sasha had sought out her pack and disclosed such information. Sasha recounted how Max had usurped control of their pack by murdering the Alpha and Luna, compelling them into malevolence. Desiring a different life, Sasha gathered intelligence and fled in search of assistance, unwittingly finding Zion, a pack capable of offering aid.

She squeaked again and I quickly glanced at her as she rushed out of the room and closed the door, leaving me alone with a lust filled dragon. A Haze was something that happened to all Shifters, whether you had a Soul-animal or not. It would hit you every three to five months, your Soul-animal wanting to reveal the accumulated stress and tension that it had felt in between that time. It would crave a physical release, encourage you to breed and raise you fertility levels, driving your body into a fever like trace that seeks out an intimate touch. I had been around my brothers and father while they were in a Haze, seeing the same hungry glow in their eyes in the Prince now who was still stalk

She’s my Luna, given to me by the Moon Goddess, but she just isn’t her. I sit in the tall grass and let my head hang back, closing my eyes against the bright sun. Sasha Harris is the most beautiful she-wolf I’ve ever seen in my life. She’s 5’8 with a rich brown skin tone. She trains with the warriors, and it shows in her body shape. She has a nice-sized chest and a plump ass. She has light brown eyes you can’t help but get lost in. Her lips are thick and pouty.

She suddenly sat up when she couldn't feel Tyeron. "Ty?" she called the man and immediately got out of bed. She stopped when she saw the man standing outside the room, talking on his cellphone, and it was clear from his expression that the person on the other end was delivering bad news. She hugged herself and remained standing there. While Tyeron kept cursing under his breath while listening to Mikael, yes, he is now talking with Mikael; his friend is saying that he should be in Manila tomorrow because the organization is already looking for him. Yes, they have an organization whose name is HxH, meaning Hidden×Hideout, and yes, they are part of it: Mikael, Meruam, and even Heckson, except f

Hannah shot a laser beam at her from the corner of her eyes and she mouthed sorry. However, Zion instantly took a seat besides Hannah which she did not expect at all. She thought he would yell at them and leave but why now...... Zion glanced at her and in the sunray, her black hair tied in the ponytail appeared to be brown and he could see the blood gushing through her face. Under his heated gaze, it took her a jiffy to blush. "I can help you but not for free." He was not going to let this chance slip away.

My whole body tingling as if I’d been set on fire. My whole life I’d been taught that the Blood Moons were awful, barbaric, stupid slobs. However, the more I looked around, the more they just seemed like normal wolves, just going about their lives. “Oooh, they’ve got booze!” Lucy yelled over the music. “Let’s get some punch, I bet it’ll calm your nerves.” I wasn’t exactly sold on the idea—I had never drunk before except ceremonial wine—but as he shoved the cup into my hand and the scent of vodka and fruit hit my nose and I stared into the red solo cup, I just shrugged and slammed it.

He was staring at Drake, not breathing. “What is his plan?” I asked and looked back at Drake. “He wants that she-wolf.” he answered. “His plan is to take her and make her his Luna. He wants to mate with her and produce descendants who will be more powerful, and he thinks he will be able to take over our packs.” I was shaking and I couldn’t breathe. What if that she-wolf was Emma? Could she be strong and powerful? I never felt any power coming from her. I didn’t believe that she was strong. That was the main reason I rejected her and chose Sienna to be my Luna.

“You should hurry. Tonight is a full moon.” “Shit.” “I’ll do it.” I turned to Everlee. “No way. He will knock you down.” “But, he will recognize me. I can talk to him. I’m his mate, Shadow.” “I hate to break it to you, Everlee, but he doesn’t know anyone anymore,” Zarah said. She dropped her gaze as if Zarah just guessed it right. “I can’t feel him when he’s in wolf form.” “Then we have to hurry.” I turned to Califf. “What’s in your head?”

Grandmother Haze placed a reassuring hand on his arm, her eyes sparkling with understanding. Finally, Collins Haze, a young man with an athletic build, chiseled features, and piercing icy blue eyes, joined them at the table. His sharp jawline and striking tattoo of a phoenix rising from the ashes on his left hand drew attention. He wore a tailored black suit, crisp white shirt, and silver tie shaped like a miniature phoenix, his style impeccable.