Another Hunt Novels & Stories

Victor and the members of the hunt prowl through the streets of the city, searing for their prey. They sniff the air and follow their instincts, seeking their other halves, the partners with whom they will consummate their hunt. For those amongst his parties who are mated pairs, this means their partners, who will be attending Amelia’s simultaneous bachelorette. For those who are unmated and unmarried, it means finding the someone who will slake their desires that evening, an as-yet unidentified quarry.

Anastasia shook my shoulders lightly. I quickly forced a smile rubbing my palms nervously . “Huh? Oh — yes. Yes, I am. I’m just… fascinated. It’s my first time hearing about it, you know.” “It’s going to be such a fun night!” she squealed. “You should be excited. It’ll help your wolf. And after that… there’s the Hunt. That’s the best part.” “The Hunt?Tell me more about this hunt …” I repeated carefully. “After the midnight horn, we’re scattered in groups to find the horns. It’s the ultimate search. We can be out there until dawn. It’s super competitive. And the winning team?” She practically bounced in her seat. “They get to attend the Alpha’s birthday banquet!”

I suggested. “That’s a great idea. But let’s ask them to make sure they up for it before we do it.” “Yes! We don’t need them mad at us for running off.” ‘Kiyo?’ ‘Yes, Liz?’ ‘Would you be upset if we mess with our mate a little at the hunt?’ ‘What’s the hunt?’ ‘It’s something new this year. The male wolves have to be blindfolded and try to find us using our scent. It’s supposed to be more exciting for us.’

I took a seat next to Joy and listened to their conversation while focusing on my food. “Do hunters live in caves?” she asked. Atalanta shook her head, “no, in houses.” “Do hunters hunt their own food, or just wolves? Do they eat the wolves?” Atalanta almost choked on her food, “we keep animals, like chickens, and we hunt for deer. Hunters see werewolves as abominations, so they will not eat them. I honestly mostly got scrapes to eat and usually there wasn’t much meat left over.” “Abominations?!” Joy had said, clearly feeling insulted.

at the latest, but I stayed up too late last night finishing the final edits for my most recent video for my YouTube channel, Hunting for Midnight. Hunting for Midnight is a dream come true for me. The channel focuses on traveling the country where I document, interview people, search for, and record paranormal experiences and events. I investigate whether there is real paranormal activity occurring or if the disturbances are actually caused by natural events and circumstances. As of to date, I have yet to uncover single true evidence-based paranormal event. For the last four years I’ve spent investigating and documenting suspected paranormal events, there’s always logical and scientific evi

Logan’s POV I had put everyone on high alert. The entire pack were looking for her. She couldn’t have gotten far. She had maybe a couple minutes head start. Blake, Leo and Calvin were all out helping to search for her as well. Blake had shifted into his large grey wolf. Taking off into the forest in the hopes of picking up her scent. Leo and Calvin were searching the grounds. I should be helping to look. Lana was my mate, but I found myself making my way to my parent’s bedroom.

Disbelief evident in his face. Amy and I exchanged looks. "Why did Hunter give us this address? It couldn't be..." Amy's voice trailed off as she took the paper abruptly from Axel's hand. "It really is in Hunter's territory, but are we even allowed there?" "That's what I've been thinking. The Cruelcrest Hounds Pack is not the type to take just anyone in, especially not a..." Axel stopped himself before he could say it, but I decided to help finish his sentence for him regardless.

"But for the first time in five years, they aren't hunting a girl and her 'anomalies'." I looked at my three children—the heirs to the North and the South. "They're hunting a Pack."

I was grateful that no one else from the pack was a victim of Hunt's wolfsbane induced ice cream. Each pack member was saddled with a role in finding Hunt's current hideout. Some of them were to keep eyes on the environs of the honey land park, another group were to scout the woods, while the others were to hang around the few restaurants, taverns, and bars scattered around Westwood. There was a probability that someone connected to Hunt could be scented in any of those places. Everyone was to assume their positions the next morning.

Helen then spoke. "Okay, I want to hunt now. I mean, I have seen Kaya in action, and honestly, I wish I could do that." I looked at Kaya. She looked like she was a little less distant. Kimi added, "Helen, we will do a girl's hunt in a few days." Helen's face lit up. "You are not hunting without us, Kimi." Len said and went on, "Plus, it won't be all girls. Robert will be there." Kimi rolled her eyes. I spoke. "Kimi, when you go out for another hunt, count Mark and I in. We can all hunt together." Kaya looked at my lips as I spoke, and her face broke into a huge grin. Then she signed. Saka was the first to respond. "Kaya, a fucking bear, are you kidding me. The