Ben 10 Bounty Hunters Novels & Stories

“Charge! Base No. 8, kill!” A powerful team of bounty hunters charged into the Hall of Evil’s ammunition base, Base No. 8!

The police had to get involved, there were two police cars out the front of the diner. Ducking under the police tape, Damien stepped into his diner, he was feared by everyone, humans, wolves and vampires alike, he was known as the Blood Alpha and that was not just because Blood is his surname. Her sent hit him sending him into a short sense of euphoria, he had finally found her his mate after, eighteen years of searching he had finally found her.

Maybe Father had given me an extra dose so I was able to work today. “He’s a monster.” His answer was flat, matter of fact. I waited as I knew he’d fill me in. “He kidnaps human girls and sells them. Those that don’t sell, he murders.” “Is he rogue?” I didn’t hesitate. One thing I learned as a child was to never question Father but he expected questions when we were hunting. Questions kept my wits about me. Questions helped me track down the wolves. It was a matter of pride for me but I could track faster than Father ever could.

Jay followed out after Hunter. Benny nodded and pulled out his comm and opened his bug finder. He checked the only signals were coming from the discarded chips on the table. This house was clean. “All clean” said Benny to Jackson.

“We’ve developed a strategy to strike at the heart of his operations. If we can take down his main facility, we can disrupt his supply of weapons and technology.” Claire chimed in, “We’ll need scouts to gather intelligence on his movements and defenses. We can’t afford to underestimate him again.” Trent unfolded the map he had prepared, pointing to key locations. “We can launch a series of coordinated attacks, targeting his supply routes and tech hubs. If we can create enough chaos, we might be able to draw him out.” The map impressed everyone because they didn’t know that he had drawn one. “I-“ Dario started but was cut off by the witches who stormed in like they owned the place. “Great”.

Bishop cursed. "This is no ordinary bounty hunter…." Arric said. "You know the tattoo?" Nigel asked, everyone, directed their eyes to him. "Yes, pup, we do. This man is one of the legions of my father's assassins, managed, of course, by his beta, Mauro. He is obviously using them now to hunt down his killer…" "We need to get Luna back home," York said. "This one was not easy to kill, imagine a legion of them."

up and checked our weapons and made sure each of us had enough ammunition and also tested our ear pieces and microphones, and all were in working order. As we were traveling to the location, I received an update on the ID of that Demon. His name was Henry Richmond. He had seen the inside of prison walls many times but was always released, on the count of insufficient evidence and witnesses never showing up to testify against him. His name was attached to murders, human trafficking and drug dealings. Well, justice was finally going to get served to him in full! The location information received took us to the most corrupt part of the city. It was home to criminals, drug dealers, addicts, pro

He is standing with his back turned against me, his eyes trained on the other person. I focus on him instead. He looks stunned, his eyes widened, and his lips parted. “That is impossible,” he mutters, shaking his head. “That veil hasn’t been breached in years. Who could have…” “Only one breed,” he drawls. “Hunters.” “Shit!” I didn’t think they were going to figure it out so fast. My breath hitches in my throat when he angles his head a fraction, when everything suddenly stops, as if he can sense me.

That's why this job suited him as a solitary bounty hunter. But when he'd held her… it had felt warm and comforting. His skin had almost purred, welcoming her touch. That made no sense. Galene Bennett was an incompatible species—an aquatic predator as opposed to a land-dwelling hunter. She should feel cold to the touch—a frigid fish, and yet, she'd smelled like coconut and vanilla sunshine. Slamming a hand against the tiles, Stralath gritted his teeth. He wouldn't touch her again. He'd use her to lure her Norvegius family to the surface. After that, he'd send them all back to outer space. The target is on the move. Should we follow her?

Beatrix sat there while staring at the screen. “What’s supernatural, Beatrix?” Luke asked. Luke was standing in the back of Beatrix’s chair next to Kyra and Cael while Hugo, Raven, and Damon were on the other side of the chair. “I’m not sure, but this one is strong. “I’ll send the location,” said Beatrix. Moments later, the hunters heard their phones ringing. The hunters immediately moved away from Beatrix and Luke. “Be careful,” said Luke. “We will, Dad,” Kyra said while smiling.