A Hunter's New Home Novels & Stories

Hunter knew all too well that every decision comes with its consequences. He made a deal with the Patels' to get rid of Ludo but he didn’t hold his end of the bargain. Despite this, Hunter was no man to be intimidated by the Patels. As a matter of fact, they were out of the picture for him because he had finally got what he sought after; the manuscript. As soon as he got home, he printed the whole manuscript out, took it with him into his carnage backyard and treated himself to some reading. He never remembered when he had read like that but he was determined to finish reading the whole story that very day.

Everyone clapped except my cousin Rendall and some of his age and gender-like species. If looks can kill, he’ll be on the top spot. “To award the first-place hunter for this year’s competition, here is the foundation of Ambrose’s, Finn Ambrose!” The crowd went wild, all the beverages they’re holding were now being raised as a way to acknowledge my father’s presence. “To all the hunters who joined, I think I’ll have to train you more.” All the hunters bowed in embarrassment while the elders keep on teasing them. “My beloved daughter has been and will always be the greatest gift I’ll never get tired of boasting about.”

He fought against the pack members, but with the help of my team, they could lead him away. “Is Alpha Rawlins inside?” I asked one of the guards that remained behind. “Yes, he is in his office waiting for you.” I nodded and headed inside. The mansion reminded me of a hunting lodge; the outside was all made from brick and logs and inside the theme was the same, making you feel like you were in a giant log cabin. In a way, it reminded me of home. Large couches sat in the living room and an enormous stone fireplace was in the center of the far wall. The second floor overlooked the living area. I headed upstairs to where the Alpha's office was and knocked on the door.

Hunter’s POV I had to re-adapt to life in the Storm pack. It was so different here, far from the human world, without the dizzying nightlife and crowded city streets; the air was clean and crisp, with no exhaust fumes clouding over the sky. There were no electronics, no modern technology, nothing to distract myself with. And it was quiet. Too quiet. Nothing had changed since I’d last been here. Home. I wanted to scoff at the idea. It didn’t feel like home. Not after what had happened to my mother…

“We just need to take a look around. These beasts cost us a lot of money and did quite a bit of damage.” “Does it look like there are dangerous wolves around here?” Reese and Benjamin joined them. Her uncle crossed his arms over his chest. The hunters started to back down. “These wolves are different. And we will get them back.” “Oh, they’re pets now?” Caleb said. “We know they’re here,” said the hunter as he backed away toward his truck. Heather didn’t like this at all. Who were they talking about? How had they tracked them to their home? She hated their stench on their own turf. Her nerves were frayed.

“Take me there.” The hunters teleported, and inside the house, they were in the room. The cops were no longer there. They turned around. They were in one room and they noticed the order of the entire room. It is beautiful and clean, so they wonder how insects and animals came to be inside that modern house. “Shall we separate?” Cael asked.

The rich food mingled with the exotic scents had been rich and tiring. They had thought they caught the scent of their mates but they weren't able to find them in the crowds. It was a faint smell, lingering around corners and against tables. That, mixed with the hundreds of other bodies mingling around, made it impossible to track the men in question. It was the game of the Hunt. The days leading up to the Hunt were spent trying to figure out who your mate was, or even if you had a mate there, while the hunt itself was spent evading him for the sake of the chase. Or, in the case of Kate, for the sake of winning. Despite the excitement of the festivities, she was still determined to go home a

I have to ensure that the hunters stay align with the plan, even as doubt linger in my mind. The hunter's crib is nestleddeep in the shadows of the nearby woods. I approached cautiously, signallingucius go remain outside as lookout. He nodded, blending into the darkness. I push the creaking door open and step into the dimly lit cabin. The air reeks of smoke and metal, a reminder of the weapons the hunters wield so viciously against my kind. The hunters, rough men with hardened favs greet me with a mix of suspicion and interest. In my perfect disguise, I maintain a calm demeanor. I am being led to a secluded room by their leader.

Hunter explains something about a vacant apartment and eventually taking over the official Beta residence once his parents move. Tara hears absolutely none of that. She spins through the middle of the living room with her arms spread wide. "I have a HOME," she says in complete disbelief. "Like a real one. With my mate. In a pack where people don't judge me for breathing." Hunter just watches her quietly with that wrecked expression mated men apparently get. I lean against the hallway wall watching them for a second, and something tightens painfully in my chest. She looks happy. Actually happy.

Hunter knew all too well that every decision comes with its consequences. He made a deal with the Patels' to get rid of Ludo but he didn’t hold his end of the bargain. Despite this, Hunter was no man to be intimidated by the Patels. As a matter of fact, they were out of the picture for him because he had finally got what he sought after; the manuscript. As soon as he got home, he printed the whole manuscript out, took it with him into his carnage backyard and treated himself to some reading. He never remembered when he had read like that but he was determined to finish reading the whole story that very day.