Hunt Me, Mark Me
"This is what you wanted, isn’t it, little hunter?” he growled, flipping me onto my back like I weighed nothing. His hand fisted in my hair, dragging a broken moan from my throat. “Next time you put a blade to my throat… use it.”
All my life, I’ve been trained as a hunter—my father’s perfect weapon. Born into a bloodline sworn to protect the human world from the monsters they can't even recognize.
I thought I knew what monsters were… until the ancient, ruthless, obsessive Lycan King marked me as his mate — to break the witches’ curse that chained him to centuries of torment.
One bite ruined everything — binding my body, mind, and soul to him. My touch quiets his endless agony — and he’d burn the world to keep it.
Now I’ll play his wicked game — and turn his greatest weapon against him: me. I’ll remind him who’s really hunting who.
But what happens when vengeance tastes like hunger? When I crave the monster I was born to hunt? When every lie my father hammered into me becomes just another chain — binding me to the beast I can’t let go?
Now every step into his world drags me deeper — into secrets I was never meant to see, a darkness I was trained to destroy, and a forbidden life I crave more than my own salvation.
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Chapter: 159. A perfect morning for roleplayingEaris I took a deep breath long enough to make sure I was no longer dreaming before I opened my eyes. The scent of clean sheets filled my lungs, and I could feel the cold of the AC brushing against my skin. The air was mixed with that maddening smell of him… dark, musk, and strangely impossible to ignore. It wrapped around everything, clinging to the room like it belonged here. I could feel the ridge muscles of his bicep under the soft, feathery pillow and his firm chest behind me. His free hand was carefully tucked under my belly like he also had to include Lanfia in the cuddle, just like it had been every morning for the past two weeks. His breath was heavy, fanning the back of my neck, and his heart thumped slowly. A faint smile tugged at my lips. If love could have a smell, it was definitely this. “Girl, don't you just love this life? Let's remain in his warmth for the rest of today,” Skylar purred. I haven't felt this free and peaceful in forever, and it was scary to get us
Last Updated: 2025-10-31
Chapter: 158. The extinguisher to her flamesMagnusI could smell the cabin burning from the main road. Akira was already fidgeting, mumbling some spells. The air in the car was thicker than the factory air. My heart wouldn't stop racing… my thoughts slammed violently inside my head as I tried to figure out what the fuck was happening. Could it be that Aaliyah had broken Akira's spell? Or the hunters had found the cabin and burnt it down! Earis wouldn't be able to escape because of the spell Akira cast on her. Marble pushed the gear harder, trying to get to the cabin on time. The second we were within the barrier, Marble came to an abrupt stop, and I dashed out, shifting and lunging towards the cabin. My ears prickled, and I heard muffling sounds. “Earis, you have to calm yourself. You're burning the whole cabin to the ground!” Clarissa barked. I lunged forward, jumping as high as I could. I could hear the slow, steady thump of Earis's heartbeat, and the loud, fast thump of Lanfia's. I heard nothing about Aaliyah, and th
Last Updated: 2025-10-31
Chapter: 157. Psychological warfareEaris What could I say? I was terrified out of my mind. I couldn't see the barrier, but I could see everything around the cabin… The pile of bodies Clarissa had stacked over at the edge to burn, those she had burned… the mess Magnus had made in the woods when he chased me. Since the roof was damaged, I got a clear sight of Aaliyah and Vanya, and I had to strain my eyes to see the last person who was seated in one of the empty rooms. Is that the fucking doctor? What the hell? “How the hell do I get down from here?” I snapped. “It's easy, just think of where you want to go and your body is bound to obey,” Hela responded. I shut my eyes, trying to block out the noise and the sound of my own heart racing inside my chest. With everything happening, and even though Magnus had left me trapped in this cabin, all I wanted was him. Not to save me, but to give me an explanation. Slowly, I thought of being low until the ground, more like I wanted to feel my feet on the ground. And I could f
Last Updated: 2025-10-30
Chapter: 156. The road to the dark sideEaris Something was wrong, I could feel it from the way the air shifted around me. I felt like I had been having the same conversation with Vanya for hours, like I was stuck in a time loop, and each time I had a different thought on how I wanted it to go, but it still ended up the same way. “I can't believe you guys graduated without me…” I teased, and Vanya chuckled. “We'll let you guys have the room. I'll be outside if you need me, little wolf,” Magnus said, and weirdly, he had a smile on his face, and they all walked out, shutting the door behind them. That was the first flaw. I had been trying to put a smile on his face after the doctor had examined me. And he had been acting weird since he walked out that door until now. I tried to use Skylar's ability to listen to what was going on outside the door, but it was dead silent. The smile on my face flattened, and I turned to Vanya. “Do you notice anything weird?” I asked, and her brows furrowed like always. “What do you mean,
Last Updated: 2025-10-30
Chapter: 155. The EscapeMagnus In one swift motion, I ripped the bottom of my shirt off and tied it around my pinky finger. My bone had dissolved, and the pain was excruciating. Blood gushed from the wound as I struggled to cut the blood flow. There was no time to think of the pain. I had to get the fuck out of here. A sharp pain pierced my chest, right where I had the tattoo of Skylar, and instantly, I knew something was wrong with Earis. I shot to my feet immediately, grabbing the burner phone and turning to Josh, who stood frozen like he had seen a ghost. I grabbed him by the shoulder and slammed him against the wall. “Who are you? What did you make me do?” He stuttered, his body trembling against my grip. My eyes glowed red, and I let out a low growl.“Like I said before, today is your lucky day, Josh,” I smirked, trying to hide the pain and my trembling knees as the wolfbane coursed through my veins and into my heart. “W…what are you?” He stammered, his eyes already glistening with tears. I pulle
Last Updated: 2025-10-30
Chapter: 154. Close callMagnus I actually thought the containment feed line was going to be a large room filled with drums of liquid wolfbane, but my expectations were cut short when I walked into a small room with barely enough space for three people. “Sir, you should wear a mask,” Josh said, handing me one. I took it from him and put it on, still maintaining my distance by standing at the entrance of the room. “Go ahead,” I ordered, folding my arms as my gaze fixed on the countdown timer blinking red on the wall. 0:59.This was it, everything today has been about, and we were almost done. For a brief moment, a glimpse of Earis’s face crossed my mind… the curve of her smile, the way her eyes softened when she looked at me. Stigha wasn’t the only one missing her warmth. I couldn’t wait to go back to her. It had barely been twenty-four hours since I left, yet it felt like it had been a week. Every second away from her stretched endlessly. All I wanted was to hold her again, to take her far from that god
Last Updated: 2025-10-29
Chapter: 37Asher The council had held a meeting concerning Azazel's dangerous god complex. Even though he did save me I knew there was a downside to his help, but I didn't mind. The thought of dying and leaving Nyx alone in this world terrified me.I love her! She illuminated the meaningless life I've lived since Nynaeve's death. There's more to look forward to than cleaning up Azazel's mess. I would take another poisoned spear for her without thinking twice. Alpha Fenrik had briefed me on their plans of keeping Azazel in check by stripping him entirely of Anuba as punishment. But he’s my brother and no matter what he’d done—or how selfish his reasons were, I wouldn't let such cruelty touch him. To live without your Lycan was a fate worse than death. It completely kills a part of you. I had pleaded with Alpha Fenrik to ease the punishment truly not just because of Azazel but for Alpha Fenrik himself. I know my brother all too well, he never learns and he would find a way to punish each and
Last Updated: 2025-06-20
Chapter: 36AzazelI lunged straight for the witch who had ripped the youngling’s heart out, but before I could reach her, Alpha Fenrik pulled a branding rod from the furnace and slammed it against the burning symbol on my chest.I felt nothing—no pain. Just madness. Emptiness.My eyes locked on his. The smirk on his face vanished, but he didn’t look terrified.He grabbed my arm. “Don’t make me kill you, child! It’s already done!” he roared.But his words were just wind in my ears.I refused to look at the youngling lying lifeless, a massive hole torn through her chest.A roar ripped from my throat as I tore the branding rod off my skin. My fist clenched and slammed into his right eye.Then the pain. A claw shredded the tendons in my ankle, trying to paralyze me.BUT I FELT NOTHING.Only the hunger to kill. To taste blood.My vision blurred. Shapes and symbols danced where people should’ve been.As I twisted, I hurled the branding rod behind me—straight into Rowan.He roared from the impact.The
Last Updated: 2025-06-19
Chapter: 35Azazel That’s not possible. He’s babbling nonsense.“I know you don’t believe me,” Rowan said, stepping closer. “But don’t worry. Your little mate will be off the chart soon... and so will Anuba.”He smiled like he’d already won.I clenched my fists, grinding my teeth so hard I tasted blood.He’s trying to get a reaction. Or maybe... maybe he already knows.Sweat clung to my skin. My heart thundered against my ribs. Every instinct screamed to rip the chains from the ground and choke him with them.But I couldn’t move.Not yet.I drew in a breath, slow and deep, forcing my body to calm. They clearly didn’t understand just how far I was willing to go to prove a point.Ohhh, but they will.“We’re ready, my Lord,” a voice called out and light footsteps followed.A woman entered — young, too young to wear power like she did. A witch, but she didn’t smell like the rest. Still, her aura… it pressed against my senses like thick fog.“Let him loose. He’ll come to us,” she said, far too calm.
Last Updated: 2025-06-18
Chapter: 34Azazel I went for a walk after the youngling left my chambers — just as I’d promised myself, I didn’t speak to her. Didn’t even look her in the eyes. I had left Vivianne by herself and for some unknown reason, she seemed cheerful. I could tell she was up to something but since the youngling was safe I didn't care what she was up to. I had only realized how strongly I had invested myself in her when I almost killed her with my bare hands just for the fact that she was obeying Ysara's orders. But that's not an excuse! I also need to speak to Ysara about that! Even if I don't want to want her I can't have her around Asher. I had decided to visit Asher's sanctuary when I couldn't find him in his chamber or his art room. I'd hoped I'd see him and make him thank me for saving his life since he had refused to come see me. That's when I saw her! just standing there as the wind tugged at her silver hair and she looked so peaceful. What is she doing here? How did a maid wind up at Asher'
Last Updated: 2025-06-12
Chapter: 33CalistaI didn’t waste time cleaning myself up, nor did I wait for Lilith’s usual assignments. I just walked—straight to Azazel’s chamber. My heart thudded, low and steady, as I stood outside his door.By the Goddess, I didn’t want to be here. I didn’t want to see either of them. Not him. And especially not her.“Are you planning to get your job done just standing there, darling?”Vivianne’s voice sliced through the quiet, dragging me back into the moment.My jaw clenched. Of course, she was here. And somehow, I could feel Azazel inside too. His presence was unmistakable—heavy, electric.I knocked lightly, hesitating only for a moment before easing the door open with a quiet creak.Azazel was the first thing I saw. He sat on one of the beds, a book open in his hands.Our eyes locked.And just as quickly, he looked away.“Well, that’s not weird at all,” Nyx muttered, puzzled.He had always kept books around, but I’d never seen him actually read one. And he was definitely never this cal
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Chapter: 32Calista “You look like hell. Are you okay?” she asked, eyes wide with concern.Why does she care? Why is she here?“I heard Lord Azazel roar a few hours ago. This is your room, isn’t it? I came to check on you.” Her voice was soft. Too soft. Her expression was genuinely concerned.Too genuine.My eyes flicked to the floor. Still spotless. The unnatural cleanness from earlier still rattled me.Did Ophelia clean it? Why? But Ophelia wasn’t looking at the floor. She was watching me."There's something different about her," Nyx snarled sniffing through my nose. Before I could speak—“529!” Madame Ysara’s voice cracked through the hallway like a whip.I flinched.She stood at the edge of the West Wing, arms folded, face void of emotion. I shut the door behind me, forgetting to lock it. My feet moved toward her on instinct. A sharp, sterile scent caught my nose the moment I drifted past Ophelia—faint, but unmistakably the trace of some harsh cleaning agent. When I glanced back, Ophelia
Last Updated: 2025-06-07
Ex-Husband's Regret: Inlove with my Sister's Billionaire
All Jasmine ever wanted was love… but in her world, love only exists to destroy.
After four years in a loveless marriage forced by her mother, Jasmine finally signs her divorce papers—yet all she’s left with is a gaping wound in her heart. In a quiet coffee shop, she finds comfort in a magnetic stranger on the brink of his own divorce. One conversation turns into a soul-stealing kiss—wild, forbidden, and impossible to forget.
But fate is cruel.
Her perfect stranger is Galvin Walton, the impeccably attractive, ruthless billionaire husband of her flawless, vicious sister, Cashmere.
Forced to spend Christmas at the Walton mansion, Jasmine is trapped, watching Galvin play the role of the perfect husband… while his hungry eyes follow only her.
And the nightmare is only beginning. Edwin Monroe, her ex-husband, returns, claiming the divorce was never valid and she still belongs to him. When he notices the heat in Galvin’s gaze, his possessiveness becomes feral.
Two powerful, obsessive men want her and hate each other. None of them is willing to lose.
In a mansion where secrets are weapons, loyalty is a currency, and desire is the most dangerous game of all, Jasmine becomes the spark of a deadly obsession when all she wanted was a fresh start.
That kiss was a promise of passion, but giving in won’t just shatter her family, ruin her future, and cost her everything… it will set the Walton dynasty ablaze and burn them all to the ground.
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Chapter: 9.JasmineThe walls felt like they were closing in on me, and all the voices turned into static noise. Was there really footage from that night? The question plagued my mind as their murmurings continued.I blinked really hard, trying to ground myself and stay in the moment. It took everything inside me not to look at Galvin because it would one way or the other tip anyone off, since they keep staring at me like a hawk. “I can’t believe someone would be as clumsy as tipping over the entire shelf. One of the waiters had said he saw a masked male and later on a female walking out of the staff quarters…” Cashmere added.“And it's really worth ten million?” my mother’s voice came. “The invoice is still coming in, but that's the total so far,” Cashmere responded.“Do you think it was two people getting in on it?” Audrey chuckled. “I can imagine them running away from your cameras, I mean… give people some breathing space, Cash. I felt like I was attending a state's gala.” “If you had so m
Last Updated: 2025-12-19
Chapter: 8. JasmineI thought after everything I had been through with Edwin, I knew what pain was, and nothing could come remotely close to that. But I was wrong. I had confused night for day, and for the past twenty-four hours, I hadn’t left my room. My lips felt bruised and swollen from how passionate the kiss was. I could still feel the ghost of his touch on my neck, my jaw, and even faintly on my breast. My core still burned from the intensity of him, and God…I still wanted him. Who am I kidding? I kept holding the tears back as I lay naked on the bed facing the ceiling. Those few minutes with Galvin kept replaying in my mind like it was stuck on repeat. I had left the wine cellar that night, but still hid down there watching him pass and pretend to be in a happy marriage with the woman who planned to kill him. Not only was my heart heavy, and I felt like I was carrying a ton of weight pulling me down, but I was also upset, furious even. Why didn’t he refuse? Why would he agree so easil
Last Updated: 2025-12-18
Chapter: 7.Jasmine“What?” I spat back, the words slipping out of me defensively. Being called ‘That’ sounded like an insult, and it made me feel tethered back to Edwin. “Leave us,” he ordered the waiter, who only nodded and lowered his head as he walked past me. I paid no attention to him; my gaze was fixed on Galvin. I heard the large door shriek as it closed shut, leaving us both inside. Although I couldn’t quite see his eyes over the flickering, dim light and his mask, I could tell something had changed between us. He slowly took off his mask and brushed his fingers over his hair, slicking them back as he exhaled deeply. “If you aren’t stalking me, then how did you find your way down to this particular cellar at this particular time?” he asked coldly, taking a step forward. “You want me to believe it's a coincidence?” My heart hammered in my chest. “W… what are you talking about?” I stuttered, clenching my fist and refusing to step back. He walked until he was standing right in front
Last Updated: 2025-12-17
Chapter: 6.JasmineI hated every moment of it. Holding Edwin’s hand. The entire paparazzi. Seeing Galvin’s hand wrapped around Cashmere, I knew what she planned to do to him. I know Cashmere is a really proud person, but it didn’t make me feel less guilty about how I felt towards Galvin. But after what I saw, my mind somehow vindicated the urges I had, and I hated myself more for it. I could feel the heat rising to my throat as though all I had been keeping inside me just wanted to explode. I could barely breathe, and my heart thundered heavily in my chest. Everything seemed to fade around me. I clenched my fist, and it only tightened around Edwin’s palm, which snapped me out of my mental spiral. I only now realised I had been holding his hand for longer than I intended, and I yanked my hand away as if he would brand me if I held him any longer. We were close to the bar where there were fewer crowds, as everyone seemed busy looking for what to eat or drink, aside from the alcohol. “You wan
Last Updated: 2025-12-16
Chapter: 5.Galvin **Thanksgiving Night.**“Was it really necessary to invite the whole town’s elite and their families, Cash?” I asked, as Cashmere adjusted my tie. Just like every day, we become the perfect couple when there’s a crowd, and here we are standing at the entrance of the ballroom, greeting every couple who walks in. She had changed the Thanksgiving ball to a masked theme at the last minute. And when it came to Cashmere, even the smallest alteration carried a hidden agenda. I knew I had to buckle up. Who knows what she’s up to this time? There were large cameras everywhere and blinding flashes of light as they took pictures. I thought coming to the small town of Oakridge, I would be free of the press, but Cashmere lived for the publicity. “What do you mean, Bear? We’re like gods, and the town press are already here to see the family Galvin Walton is married into,” she breathed, forcing a smile and turning to stand beside me as the next couple walked in with their kids. “I can’t
Last Updated: 2025-12-13
Chapter: 4.Jasmine. “This is my wife, Jasmine Monroe. The Angel I’ve been telling you about,” Edwin said, wrapping his arms possessively around my waist as he introduced me to Galvin. The surrounding air thickened instantly. I flinched from the shock of his gesture, not even his words. My gaze met Galvin’s, and he forced a smile and nodded, but his grip tightened around the wine glass, and I saw his left eye twitch. But before I could pull his hands off my waist, Cashmere spoke. “Wife?” she asked, completely amused. “Well, there's no need for further introduction… We’ll get to know each other better soon,” she added before clapping twice. The sound of her palm echoed through the ballroom, and the orchestra ran to their instruments. “The Thanksgiving ball is this evening, but let’s loosen up now. I need everyone to move perfectly. We have a reputation to protect,” she said with a smile before turning to face Galvin and throwing her hands over his shoulders. And when she did, his gaze lower
Last Updated: 2025-12-07
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