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Bella warns. “What’s a Kaiju?” Ember asks. “Giant monsters.” Casey responds. Ember makes an O shape with her mouth. “I’ve already dealt with one. It was in the prison of the damned.” I say. “It’s dead now.” “Well then.” Casey says. “Giant monsters shouldn’t be a problem then. You must have killed Gojira, the King of the Monsters. However, there is a three headed dragon that guards that temple. It’s called Onaga.”

Without a word, Mom quickly threw a glare at me before she went on reading. “Oh, my God!” Piper did it again. “What?” Mom snapped at her. Piper played the video of the news headlines, volume up. “Booker Beaver and his wife, Cali Laurier, have been arrested today by the FBI for the alleged involvement with a notorious foreign organized crime who is known for human and sex trafficking…”

It was the Red-Queen’s nightmare all over again, just wrapped in a different corporate logo. "I couldn't stand there and watch them do it," Reyes said, her voice cracking for the first time. "I loaded as many as I could into Convoy Seven and stole the Crawler. We’ve been running for three weeks. The Origin-Beasts out there were drawn to the kids' energy signatures... but the Founders' hunters are the ones who crippled our treads yesterday." "They're tracking you," Dax realized, his head snapping toward the open ramp. "They have Sun-Hounds," Reyes confirmed. "Hover-bikes, plasma lances, and orbital tracking. They aren't far behind us."

This is the second part of the Trilogy, which focuses on Hunter. Who's Hunter? Hunter is the firstborn son of the infamous Beast, a hybrid of an Undead and a werewolf. The rightful heir of both the Pack and the Deads. But he doesn't want to take over the packs yet. He wants to meet his mate first. He has been watching his parents' relationship all his life and at the age of 25 he's desperately craving a mate of his own. He yearns for what his parents have.

CHAPTER-1 ‘DONALD POV’ “ Sir Donald here’s the list of those person who killed your Mother "I looked at Jimbe when I heard him speak. I couldn't stop gripping the mini glass full of whiskey that I’m holding because of my excessive restraint of anger while looking at the lists of people who killed my Mother, How do they live happily and peace despite the crime they did? What if I do that to the people they love in life? will they live happily and peacefully like today?

He answered. His words made total sense. As simple as he looked, he was wise and very accurate with his intuitions. "So what's your decision father. We both know that when you cross the damn river there is no point of return." I reminded him. "Damon, That Beast is searching for a breeder. A bond and mate. If luckily Hera proves herself worthy and its instinct is drawn fully to her, it won't harm her. I don't want to think the worst that's why I still have a ray of hope that she is still alive and being kept well." He answered.

They both look at me like I'm sick in the head and quickly glance at each other bit avert their gazes almost immediately, "You guys think,I've been there I've seen these beast a t like monsters I know what I saw and what I mean they are evil and ready to murder anyone any minute, they do not care about the humans finding out which makes sense doesn't it?, Think of it this way they are hunters they started the war back then when we were little, they wanted total power and control over everything in the end they realized they were losing way too much than they kill and guess what, Bam !!! All of a sudden the hunters who had initiated the killing and started the war wants peace they brought up

He did not stop as he quickly moved forward. A ferocious beast lunged at Chase. It was covered with black stripes and had horns on its head. Its body was black and looked like it was covered with armor made of metal. "Beast!" Chase growled, swinging the blade in his hand. It shone with brilliant blade intent that shot right through the ferocious beast's brain. "Huh? There's a monster pill inside the ferocious beast?" Chase's eyes brightened. He searched the beast and grabbed a monster core. Just as he was about to crush it, his ears caught a sound.

For a moment, I felt nervous because I thought that I was back in the previous timeline, when the world was just beginning to collapse. “What are you hunters doing!? You should have watched over the beast. You should have—” Blood gushes out of his mouth when Mammon punches a hole in the human’s chest. He was gripping his heart with a sadistic grin on his face, not even bothering to hide the demonic side of his face anymore. The other civilians around them scream in terror, while the hunters are having a hard time deciding where to focus.

It still felt crowded for me. We heard a loud howl that berated command and power. It was Damian. He was the first person to shift. I can't wait to see his wolf. I almost squirmed as I thought of how it will be to run my hands through his giant fur. Alpha wolves were bigger than normal werewolves.