Novel & Cerita Ben 10 Bounty Hunters

After that, a different kind of satisfaction came across me. I enjoyed hunting these human hunters, thus, killing 10 werewolves and being the youngest and best werewolf hunter. Rendall killed 8 werewolves which are also not that bad, Quinn is setting poisonous traps and putting some on the bows granting her 4 kills. We make a great team. “Let’s go, Raffi.” I turned and saw Rendall brushing his mid-length hair using his fingers. “Are you going on a date?” I asked him as I scanned his clothes.

AVA Without another word, Hunter moves swiftly away from the lockers, passing by his two friends whose names I'm guessing are Preston and Gomorey. They had been gawking at Hunter with a mischievous grin playing on their lips, and Hunter didn't waste a chance to shoot them both with his penetrating glare. I noticed their pupils retrench as they stared at him, meaning they were conversing with each other through mindlink. It was brief, lasting a couple of seconds before Hunter turns left and straight down the now-empty halls.

Hunter barged inside the old abandoned factory. He wasn't alone. Three of his men were with him. Hunter has come along with Aurora and Draken saying he won't let them go alone as security should be tight because of Alonso. To his surprise, none of them said anything, and also Aurora didn't ask for Silvia to come along with her.

He grumbled as I brought my hands down to see him rubbing his side. “Isn’t your job to be invisible? Part of that is not talking.” Sarael rolled her eyes. “His question was rude, mostly the tone. But just so we can be prepared for people coming after you, what was the bounty?” “I don’t know how flattered I am, but he set it at a million.” I frowned. “A million USD or EGP?” Azriel questioned, arching an eyebrow and ignoring my Aunt’s previous comment that he should be invisible. “USD. One million American dollars to the person that brings me to him, dead or alive.” I scoffed. Of course, Father would put the price in American money as it would entice more of the American hunters.

“So, this bounty hunting escapade is advertised on the dark net, but why would they allow the payment to be traced back to the person who puts the bounty?” “No, they didn’t. Whoever made this website completely untraceable is a genius, but nothing is completely untraceable to me. Every hacker has their own signature code, and I know who created it. He’s supposed to be a myth and only goes by Ghost. How original.” He talked while typing like a lunatic. “My guy is a genius,” Linden smirked proudly at me. “How much does he pay you, Yue? I’ll double it.” “It’s loyalty that you can’t buy, asshole,” Linden said. Yet, I still heard a little worry in his voice. “He worked at one of the companies of

Ronan asked. The man flinched, just slightly, but it was enough. I saw it in his eyes—the moment he knew we’d caught on. I bent down, grabbing his hand and turning it to the side, exposing the faint mark etched into his skin. My growl rumbled in my throat. "He's a hunter." "Fuck," he hissed, the rope snapping as his claws swiped through the air where I’d just been. He bolted, but he wasn’t fast enough.

“I have been with you for more than a decade.” I scoffed and rolled my eyes. “I don't know. I guess I'll have to tell her sometime.” Matteo nodded and then a beeping sound came. He reached for his pocket, taking out his phone. His face immediately turned serious. “What the fuck is it this time?” I asked. “There's a bounty announcement,” he said. “And? How does that affect us?” I asked, not interested in any more of his charade. “It’s Alessia. She's been out on the bounty list,” he answered.

“Damn right! You said you were at a meeting with the EBEE when that happened, are they behind it?” “We can’t prove it yet, but someone was hired to do it while we were conveniently out of the house,” said Henry. “We tracked down the energy signature used to dissolve one of the wards,” said Gus from the background. “As it turned out, a bounty hunter was hired to break into our wards. He doesn’t know who hired him, but he said he was tasked to retrieve the Silverling Heart. Know something about that?” said Erik. “Yes, I do. Remember when I was tasked to destroy the Rawindra Sword and had to go through a traditional duel for it?”

"She’s at the pier. I saw her watch us leave." "She’s not at the pier anymore. She’s... she’s hijacked the 'Quiet Ones.' She’s using the backup server in the Bahamas—the one your father told you was a myth. She’s issued a 'Contract of Absolute Liquidation' on both of us. The bounty is fifty million, Enzo. Every mercenary from here to Montreal just got our biometric profiles." The hunt hadn't ended at the Estate. It had just gone private. Enzo’s eyes darkened, the lethal coldness of the Don returning with a terrifying intensity. He grabbed his weapon and stood up, pulling me with him.

Still, he woke with a start when he heard his lackey's call of distress, and he scrambled to get up and open the door, demanding, "What? Did the bounty hunters screw up too?!" "No…" The blonde lackey was shaking his head, on the verge of tears. "Your father just called, saying Julien Rosthichild himself made an announcement amongst the elite circles regarding Tanya!" "What?!" Matt exclaimed, his heart skipping a beat. "What about, specifically?!" "Well, he said whoever posted the billion-dollar bounty must rescind it right away and personally call him… or if he had to find them, he would destroy them…" Matt's legs almost buckled, but his blonde lackey caught him before he could fall, holding