Ben 10 Bounty Hunters Novels & Stories

"Let me do that. The hospital will be full of people and police officers. If you want, leave a couple of guys with me to make sure. Then you can focus on finding Zachary and stopping him." Jonas thought for a moment, clearly unhappy with any of the options in front of him. "Fine. You will go to the hospital and keep track of the people who have been bitten. You will take four men with you," he looked briefly at one of the men in the group who nodded, "While the rest of us find this monster." Jonas and the others moved away, leaving me alone with Max. I was guessing the normal challenge rules had gone out the window. "Be careful, Little Fighter. Please." He pulled me in close. I could see him

Baines stopped and scowled at her, “Okay, rookie. Listen up. The day I take the word of a street gangster with anything more than a pinch of salt is the day I die. How do we even know he's telling the truth, huh? He could be covering for his buddies. They're all gangsters, aren't they?” Andrea frowned, “But, sir. Looking at the evi—” “No buts, rookie. Until I get a confession from one or more of them, the bounty stays.” Baines said. “Also, I want an APB on this Hatter. Put a bounty on him too. He thinks he's smart walking around in that disguise of his.” Baines muttered as he walked away.

" Grayson fell silent. Benjamin's suspicions weren't entirely unfounded. After all, Hunter was a godsend when it came to tomb exploration. Many coveted the antiques within ancient tombs, but those very tombs had claimed numerous lives. However, with Hunter by their side, the odds of success multiplied. "Do you have any suspects in mind?" Benjamin shook his head. "I've never disclosed Hunter's relationship with the Nightwalkers to anyone else. Even Hunter's mother is unaware, so I genuinely don't know who could have kidnapped him," he said with a heavy sigh.

he assured. Upon hearing the term “bounty hunter,” the first name that crossed my mind was Estefan. After all, he was a bounty hunter as well. No one was better at finding people and capturing them undetected than him. That was why I had gone to him to help me find Aurora.

Jolene ordered over the phone, her eyes fixed on the screen as she typed furiously, gathering as many reporters as she could. - Maximus sighed. "Oh, dear Tatiana. The cops won't do a thing. Aren't you tired of using the same old tricks?" Tatiana gazed down at her stomach, gently caressing it with her thumb. "That's not all, Father. Of course, I know how dirty you play your games. The cops won't do anything... but the bounty hunters will." Maximus froze on the other end of the line. His brow furrowed deeply. Bounty hunters?

Why had they stopped? A figure walked from the center of the hunters, a red cloak blowing behind it. Something glinted in the moonlight as it approached. Whoever it was, was small and petite. A gust of wind ripped the hood from its head and pale hair spilled out. "The Huntress," Rashida hissed, the venom in her voice causing the pack to wince. "No mercy, whatever it takes. We will wipe them from this place. Now!" She howled a blood-curdling shriek. The pack joined, their voices intertwining to create one eerie low that echoed through the night.

"Oh, but I would. You aren't the only one important to our dearest Hunter. If you don't do as I say, I must go to plan B. Once Tomás dies, Hunter will be forced to go after your dad." "But why? We've never done anything to him!" Sienna cries out. "Oh no?" "No. My family doesn't even know who Hunter is. Why would they go after him?" "Oh, I guess that's because it's what I wanted Hunter to believe." I remark with a grin. "What did you do?" She says as she narrows her eyes at me. I smile once more as I shrug my shoulders before responding. "I may have given him a certain gadget that your father made. You should be familiar with it. I believe he called it Brio?" I begin.

Her eyes scan the ground to where the baseball bat lies between the two of them. "Oh, I don't need a weapon. Rather, I enjoy getting my hands dirty." Hunter declares, flexing his arm as he cracks his knuckles, making the tattoo of the scythe or a Grimm Reaper's blade twist on his arm in a menacing manner. The woman takes one look at the tattoo before gulping. Hunter takes a challenging step towards her, forcing her to take a step backward. The woman stumbles once more, petrified, as tears begin to slip from her eyes.

Tyr then pointed his knife at the other person, “I do not have the patience, you answer.” “Yes, yes!” The gold rank bounty hunter was terrified, to save his own life, he immediately nodded. “Okay, next, do you guys have a long term contract with that person? What was the name of that Celestial Empire person? Where is he now?” Tyr then asked the important question. This question seemed confidential; the gold rank bounty hunter hesitated. Splat! Tyr then immediately slashed the hunter. “Now, there’s only you left.” Tyr then pointed the knife at the last surviving platinum rank bounty hunter’s neck.