All Chapters of MY SECOND-CHANCE MATE IS A WOLF HUNTER: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Rowena’s whistling was like a beautiful melody in the dark night. It was not identifiable as a song from a human, rather it sounded natural and pure. The whistling was very distinct from the previous signal and I had no doubt as to what it was. My mind cleared as soon as I heard the signal and all the pain I felt previously seemed to vanish in that instant. I gritted my teeth as I dashed past the trees of the forest. Rowena giving that third and final signal meant that everything was already in place. Everything except me of course. It was evident that I wasted far too much time with that hunter. And now, even though Rowena was already giving the final signal, I was still not in place to fulfill my part of the mission. Rowena and Oisin couldn’t do without me and my role was very vital. I had already thought about it before. But I couldn’t help but remember how the mission would inevitably fail if I didn’t do my part. But then again, I could feel a warm draft of air brush over my

After the hunter's initial scare, they quickly recovered and came after me. I was only showing a fake front of aggression. Even after the events of the night I knew that I had no chance against the hunters. I could only take my victory against the third guard as a lucky incident. I had not even gotten the time to process the information of what happened with him. That was the first time I killed without shifting. Considering how my wolf took over when I shifted, I could even say that was the first time I killed anyone. But I still didn’t feel I could take on the hunters. Not without shifting first of course, and I was never going to shift. No matter what. The hunters' facial expressions became a lot more tense. I could see that they were taking me a little more seriously after I put one of them on the floor. Of course I could have killed him if I had even a little bit of competence with the dagger. But I had accomplished my goal nevertheless. I didn’t just turn back and run

I heard the third and final signal from Rowena and I moved into position.I drew my sword and hit behind a tree.I knew that it would take some time before I got any action. But it wouldn’t be too long. So I needed to be fully ready before time.Morning already had the instructions to run straight back here. According to the arrangements, she would be the first to lead her group to the ambush. Oisin would lead his own group after her. While Rowena’s mission was to hide instead. Rowena was too disadvantaged from running, but there was no need for her to lead her own group of hunters for an ambush. Because after we take out the first two groups, only a third one would remain. Once two thirds of the hunters are done for, the situation would be just the same as if we had arranged three separate ambushes for all the hunters. There would be no need for the third ambush and I would take the fight to the final dregs of the hunters.For a shoddy plan, it was pretty solid.As long as eve

The invocates turned back in horror at the roar. A large beast stood at its full height behind them. Well over ten feet tall. They had been guarded for another surprise attack, but Orlaith didn’t need to surprise them. They had seen him clearly even before he attacked but that wasn’t going to help them in the slightest. I had already destabilized them with the ambush. Kerrigan and I had taken down three of their teammates within a few moments. They had not just been attacked physically, but mentally too. And Orlaith was the last straw that broke the camel's back in this case. The giant bear was a huge monster that they wouldn’t take lightly on a normal day. And now they had to face him after loosing almost half of their forces. They were in their worst mental state. The invocates stared at Orlaith with wide eyes as he roared. Their weapons were held up as guard, but I could easily tell that their grips were weak. With Orlaith, the ambush was fully sprung. We had already

I drew my sword out of his neck and a spray of blood followed. My boots got unavoidably stained by it. But my facial expression was solemn. I was neither sad nor angry about the event.I looked around the battle ground.All the invocates were dead now. We had won. And neither Kerrigan, Orlaith or I had a single scratch on us. The plan had worked out perfectly and it was a flawless victory.Sol knew that we needed more wins like this. Honestly, it had been awhile since things went in our favor this well.But I wasn't overjoyed even with the good turnout of events.I looked back to what was now the dead body of the last invocate. The one I had killed last.When I had him dead to rights, I decided that it would be more beneficial to interrogate him. It was something that I couldn't do earlier because we were outnumbered.I obviously couldn't focus on trying to capture an invocate when we were outnumbered that much. Trying to be non lethal was a lot harder than just being lethal. If I wa