A Hunter's New Home Novels & Stories

"I'm sorry. I'm making others run around after us." "They get paid very well, Grace, and it's not like you are demanding," Hunter said, kneeling in front of me, his hands on my knees. "This was always going to be our home, Grace. I just didn't expect we'd need it this quickly." I brushed my fingers along his jaw, feeling the stubble that had grown throughout this endless day. "I'm glad we have it now. Somewhere that's just ours." He caught my hand, pressing a kiss to my palm. "Just ours," he repeated. "No ghosts. No memories. Just us starting fresh."

My body buzzed with tension, every instinct screaming that something wasn’t right. And then, the gunshot. It was too close. I twisted, moving out of the way just in time as the bullet sliced through the air where I’d been standing. A growl ripped from my throat, my body surging forward as I shifted midair. The transformation sharpened everything—the scents, the sounds, the movement in the shadows. My eyes locked onto one of the hunters pressed against a tree, his rifle raised. I didn’t give him the chance to fire again.

my sexy mate told them. Tears filled their eyes. They attempted to keep them at bay, but it did not work for long. Their hands caressed their baby bumps while tears streamed down their faces. Ruby and Tisha both nodded. Mira ran over, holding out a box of Kleenex for them. She looked confused about why they were crying, but she decided to console them in this gesture. They both took some and dried up their tears. “Sweetheart, this is Trisha and Ruby. They’re going to come home with us until the new houses get built. What do you think?” Brynn asked her.

I watched for a moment before walking toward my door. As I was shutting it, I heard Elena whisper, “Go get your man, Auntie.” I shook my head. That girl was a disaster walking, and I absolutely adored the organized chaos that was Elena. I quietly crept down the stairs before slipping out the back door and into the forest. I stopped beneath his tree, looking up, scanning the tree for him but not finding him. “I know you’re here, ‘Sprey. I can feel you.” He sighed as he swung himself down out of the tree. “Hey, Scarlett. I was just leaving. I was hunting a squirrel. They’re fast and good to hunt to keep myself fresh and-”

The maid tapped his shoulder gently, trying to wake him. Mason groaned, turning away. He cracked one eye open, disappointed it wasn’t Rose. "Get out!” he roared, green eyes flashing golden as his wolf surged forward, claws itching beneath his skin. Terrified, the maid fled without a backward glance, the door slamming shut behind her. *** Amber, her family, and Hunter stepped out of the taxis, paying the drivers quickly. They stood before their new house, the one Daniel had secured with the money from selling their Everbite home.

Stay on Hunter's good side. After about fifteen minutes of silence, the car came to a stop in front of a massive estate. And when I say massive, I mean Mansion. It towered over everything I had ever known, including my own home. “Welcome to your new home, Adriana,” Hunter murmured in my ear, his voice low and almost intimate. I stepped out of the car, my breath catching in my throat as I took in the sight of the sprawling Mansion. The sheer size of it was overwhelming.

Humans were frowned upon but hunters, especially a Red Hood, were strictly forbidden. #### A soft thump sounded against the front door, signaling a package. Loriann wiped her floured hands on her flowered apron and walked towards the door, curious. She wasn't expecting anything. Perhaps Willow had ordered another book. There was a plain white heavy envelope laying on the doormat, no return address. Just her name scribbled across the middle. She picked it up, a frown forming between her eyebrows. She brought the letter to her writing desk nestled in the corner of the living room. With a flick of her wrist, she slit the envelope open and the smell of hunters staggered her.

Running back towards the room, the fight is still ongoing shouting at the top of my voice "There is a freaking bomb in the house" Everyone stops, halting in their actions and I could tell immediately no one knew about it neither the wolves nor the hunters, who could it be? Battling my eyebrows everything changes the unexpected cooperation of both hunters and wolves is what amazes me, both struggle to get out of the pack house real quick, everyone ushers each other in haste, Running back and forth another raises his voice, "Everyone get out of the house there's a bomb in here"

Her Hunter. She could never be thankful enough. Silvia had a feeling that Angela had accepted her. Hunter's family was so kind and loving to her. She finally felt like she had found her home. "She has gotten prettier isn't she?" That deep voice sent sweet shudders down her spine as she clutched the knife a little tighter. Emma raised a perfect brow at her son while Hunter shrugged his shoulders. "Stating the facts Mom," He mused as Emma narrowed her eyes at him.

He opens the door, steps out and I follow him from behind. Light Paw Village no longer looks like the village I grew up in. All around us are charred remains of burnt down houses, trampled soil and abandoned memories. I move towards my house, it is one of the few houses that have remained intact and untouched, and for that, I am grateful. I step through the withered wooden boards of my house and the floorboards creak underneath my weight as it always did. Hunter allows me to lead the way and follows quietly from behind, maintaining a respectful distance from me while Channing and Liam remain outside.