Bounty Hunter Anime Novels & Stories

My cheeks warm, watching as he silently watched me with an unreadable expression. I swallowed, averting my gaze back to the wound. “Was it the French?” I ask softly. Sasha shifts his weight, pushing deeper between my thighs. “Yes.” He replies gruffly. My heart hammers from our proximity, the thick steam of the bathroom not helping the situation. “A Russian bounty hunter, hired by the French for a large sum of money. “ He continues softly, tightening his hold on my waist with clenched jaws. My heart skips, fear flashing through my head, and Sasha could see right through it. “B-bounty hunter?” I asked shakily.

What kind of man would have hidden her and hasn't been tempted by the bounty on her head? Wait! Or maybe that's what I need. A bounty hunter. A smile tugged at my lips at that thought. Oh yes....that's just it. Bounty hunters are more savage than investigators...although they are rare. They are always able to do their job. I faced the two useless investigators. "Get out of my sight, you can't even do a simple job " They turned to leave... "Oh, and make sure you top the money. We need to find that girl!"

he said. "What now?" I asked, feeling a sense of trepidation. The warrior handed me another report. I scanned it. Then I read it again and again because surely I was misunderstanding. Three bounty hunters had been captured near our borders, another five near the mountains, and two more disguised as merchants. The numbers are increasing rapidly and dangerously. Someone is organizing them coordinating them and directing them. This is not greed anymore; this is strategy. Ares concluded immediately. "This is planned," he said.

My stomach dropped. "What?" He nodded. "I hired investigators to find you after you dared to run from me that morning. It took them a week to find you." Something was slamming hard against my rib cage in a really violent way. I knew what it was. My heart. "I found out who you were—Matteo Leone, a twenty three year old bisexual man, living in your father's house like a prisoner." He leaned forward slightly. "I learned everything about you—your urm... useless family, and your situation within hours of funding you."

There were no real Celestial Rankers. Of course, he would not eliminate the fact that someone might be hiding their strength to amaze everyone with a single brilliant feat during the last battle. Three days passed and the people meant to pick up Astrid had not yet arrived. Meanwhile, the bounty hunters’ battle had reached the final round. The participants were from Shadow Hunters and Berserk Hunters. Both of them were partial Cosmos Rankers. After four hours of battle, the young bounty hunter from Berserk Hunters defeated his opponent and got first place.

Mane spoke, and a few professors chuckled. “Young Supreme, the bounty put on you was an unordinary one. A universal bounty is exactly what it sounds like: it is a bounty that has a reward so attractive that everyone in the universe – everyone without proper morals of course – would be interested in claiming it. That isn’t enough though. The reward for the bounty has to be offered to the Bounty Hunter Association in advance so that once the mission is completed, and the details verified, the reward can be given.” A professor from King’s Crown Academy patiently explained, and his words enlightened Mane.

Not long ago, she was the one who always said those words. “What do you people want with me?” Nadine asked. “We know what you are.” The other one said. “Who are you?” Nadine asked. “I'm Juan.” The one with the gun said. “And I'm Lorenzo.” The other replied, “We're members of the Lycan Annihilators.” Nadine began to sweat, “From that name, I can infer that you two kill lycanthropes.” Nadine said shakily, already wondering how painful it would be when they pumped her body full of silver.

He questions with a laugh. “Why else would I want to be on your damn land? I am a bounty hunter, and that man you let get away raped and killed a 17-year-old girl,” I hiss, walking up to the wolf and shoving him hard in the chest. “You better watch it fangs,” He growls, standing straight again. “I don’t have time for this. He got away, and all you’ve done is waste my time," I snap, turning to leave. “Where do you think you are going?” He demands following after me. “Hey, bloodsucker, I’m talking to you!” He shouts, grabbing for my arm.

Either way it would definitely end up with her getting arrested. "Aren't you happy?" he asked. Happy? Was this guy serious? Why the fuck would she be happy? None of this made sense and it was messing with her head. She couldn't be his beloved. She just couldn't. Fate wouldn't be that cruel to her. Not that it would matter much when she drove the dagger into his heart, but still it was like an insult to her very existence. She was a vampire hunter, not a vampire fucking lover. "I take it that it's a no then," he said after a few moments of her intense silence, "I'm sure you will come around."

While bleeding to death from different heavy injuries, the crescent moon scar of the Primordial burnt slightly beneath her skin and glowed dull dark red. The outside view of Sector 85 appeared as a huge vehicle garage, but inside it had an underground operational basement with special forces. They were called the ‘Hunters’. Their mission was to hunt down the werewolves and kill every last one of them. Their hatred for werewolves was way over the top. The five SUVs that entered the city a day before were an escort for the leader of the branch who was ordered to lead the mission after the news of the recent incident that occurred.