Amity X Hunter Novels & Stories

His shoulders slumped as he quietly accepted all her scoldings. She was pretty mad and he expected nothing less. Such big decisions were always very important to her. Though she was a human, she adores the mate bond a lot. Hunter calmly and gently explained to her why he did that and what could happen and everything. She finally calmed down a little and thankfully Xander came to his rescue. Once Emma and Xander left his room. Lennox barged in. Hunter pulled to his feet. Charging forward he tried to punch him but Lennox dodged with his magnificent speed.

"My sister and I had been shadow hunting for eight months when we met them. There were three of them. They offered their resources in return for ours. We didn't know they were Scorchers, we just knew we couldn't turn their food and light connections down. I was injured two months ago, saving us from two taken and they thought I was dying. They took us to one of their nests, fixed me up and sent me on my way." "And your sister?" "She stayed behind."

“Meaning these two showed exactly what they are today. Hunters. They tracked that rebel boy with nothing but instinct and training; they proved they are stronger than people realize.” Samuel looked ready to snap back, but Xavier raised a hand. “Let him speak.” Abel looked up from the lower end of the table, his face pale but his eyes sharp. He didn’t say anything, but he was listening. Amara cleared her throat. “Hunters carry more wolf in them than has been acknowledged. Their souls are not entirely human. They were born from our blood long ago. Their instincts are not unnatural; I believe they are a dormant wolf.”

He had this ruthless air that was imposing, and at the same time, the way he flirted showed me that he, too, had a softer, less scary side. "It is nice to meet you, Wyatt," I said with a shaky voice. Somehow, he gave me the impression that he was cold. "And, I am Hunter Ambermoon, future Alpha of the Timber Pack..." the hazel-eyed Alpha with blonde hair, soft, handsome, boyish features said. "You can call me Hunter or Hunt..." he smiled, and I nodded. "It is nice to meet you, too, Hunter," I said, and then added. "Shall we sit?" I said, and they all nodded, allowing me to take a chair first. Then, they sat before me, each one in their chair.

"And you don't know?" Tears welled up in Amity's eyes as she struggled against my hold. "Luna, What are you talking about?" she choked out. "I have no ulterior motives. You know me. All I have ever wanted was to be by your side. The winning side." With a twisted smirk, I leaned in close, revelling in her distress. "The winning side? With what has happened, we might as well be forgotten fools. Do you know who the healer turned out to be?" I taunted.

As we mingled, Hunter's friends couldn't help but shower compliments, remarking on my appearance. However, one bold comment almost led Hunter to throw a punch in defense of his mom. I burst into laughter at his protective reaction, finding solace in the warmth of his care. It was a heartwarming reminder of the strong bond we shared, and I cherished the mix of pride and playfulness. Amy was the last person he introduced me to, and she was very beautiful. I also discovered we shared eye color after Hunter had playfully pointed it out. Dressed smartly and speaking with effortless charm, it was no mystery why Hunter had found her so captivating.

“You would do well to remember it. Don’t you dare do anything that would bring my packs into disrepute. You are a Luna. Act like one.” I had to mentally prepare myself before letting my gaze settle on Hunter. He’d got dressed quickly – no wonder the warriors had kept their backs turned before – and he looked as handsome as ever, cold and powerful and aloof. Amy went unusually quiet. She took small steps over to him, each one purposeful, and took his hand. “I’m sorry, honey,” she cooed. “I just got so angry. You know our baby is coming.

Hunter dared to ask, fidgeting with his hands. "It says the same thing. Where are we to find this School". Hunter asked. "I think whoever sent the letter will come to fetch us at the appropriate time". Hunter said and ran away. He remembered he was running from the werewolves, Damian smiled sheepishly, he must have really scared the Vampire. "I didn't even get his name". Damian smiled. ***** Amayah felt very bad for burning his room and leaving his mum there to die.

she asked. Karen had so many questions, and I didn't know how to answer her. I wished I had the answers, especially now, but I didn't, and it kind of made me feel bad. I knew I had to explain things to her a bit. "The Hunter family are supernatural hunters. They are human beings with special abilities to locate and identify people like me. They also can match our skills and kill us. They are the most dreaded bloodline of all the supernatural hunters. It was all fair initially. The Hunters made sure everyone followed the rules, and no one cheated anyone. We saw them more like judges, juries and executioners. Whenever there were issues, the Hunters would solve them. They could tell when we wer

"And what so special that it worths the protection of the twin to an alpha," "Promise not to look at me wired and begin to avoid me," "I won't besides I've told you multiple times laura I like you and I'll be sure to be with you" "I'm a Hunter"