Bounty Hunter Character Novels & Stories

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.

Clothes are nice but don't offer any protection from rocks, metal, and broken glass - just one of many things he had learned during the last few months. A voice came from out in the halls. "Jen? You in there? I heard shots. Did you nail the bastard?" The bounty hunter hit the the door with his shoulder, burst into the room, and took two slugs in the head. And a good thing too - since military grade body armor protected his chest.

There were only two people on that island before Bo and Tanawat came, and this man is the person who received the first bullet Zia fired. “What the fuck?” I mumbled under my breath, trapping the cig between my lips as I lifted the picture, scrutinizing it closer. I can’t be mistaken about this man. He’s a bounty hunter who once tried to chop my head off, but I gave him a gift of my own instead. I marked his face with an X about two inches long. They don’t call me X because they like me.

“Did you miss me? After your little stunt at the mines, I lost my job as a guard. But I wanna thank you for that because then I discovered it pays much more handsomely to be a bounty hunter. Right now I’m actually thinking of another upgrade as a slave trader.” The bounty hunter took another menacing step closer. “Now there’s no old man to protect you. It’s just you and me.” “What makes you think he’s alone?” Aki asked from behind Ganzorig. With a sweep of her hand, she made the fog dissipate and the ship’s deck became as clear as day again. Still, she left a towering blanket around the edges to keep their progress secret. The rest of the pirates were either unconscious on deck or splashing

“Are they really going to just let me fall back?” That's actually... cause me a sigh of relief. I'm tired by the eyes that following my every steps! Then there's Grandma I notice anxious and been in contact with the messengers lady. And everyone of them is given grandma a jade, however it only cause Grandma to deeply anxious. Then her expression greatly change, she said in certainty, “It must be those horrible species! The Lycan kidnapped the future of the huntress!” “Future... of the huntress?” I curiously eyed everyone that suddenly voice out their wanting to wipe out the species they despise.

Then another two bandit treasure hunters showed up. "Be careful, these bandit treasure hunters are nimble than they look. I don't know much about them except for the fact that they worked with the werewolves! Just stay in back so you won't get hurt!" "It looks like you were sent for this quest, fucking warrior. Let me tell you something you must know about us before you die. We are all strong and we can fight you!" said the bandit treasure hunter in the middle. "I'm Sherlock the leader of this bandit treasure hunters and I have no business with you. What we're looking for is the gold our victim's father will send us, get lost!"

I can't let myself fall for someone; especially not someone like him. Last time, I got hurt. It was a game between the two of us. His name was Kai. Sweet and notorious but I got involved too soon and he began to hit me. So, I killed him when I turned 19. Young love gone bad. I was able to cover up the death from anyone of knowing and since then I became known for the Black Hunter. And that became my name in the criminal world. Knife play. Kinky, am I right? Anyways, as much as I think about my sex life, I remember that I am a mother fucking virgin and proud.

My raised eyes began to furrow, I started to think of anything he could possibly discuss with the moon goddess. "The hunters are not to be trusted, Elena. They are malevolent, evil. They manipulate people into thinking they are saving the world from harm. Their game is to make the world believe in them and then attack from the back. The hunter boys are just agents, working for their malicious father." "Do you know them that much?." I snuffed a question. "Believe me, I've eaten and dined with them. I've worked with them and they betrayed me. " I breathed out, tucking the instinct that made me not believe her behind. The way she explained about my mate and the house of the hunters were unbelie

“Honestly, I’m not very good at it, either. I’m more finesse than force. I mean, I’m honored that you think highly of me, but this one’s… not exactly my specialty.” Eris shook her head adamantly. “Bounty hunters are a dime a dozen,” she countered. “Nothing special about them in the slightest. Any old scumbag can pick up a gun and a badge and pretend to clean up the other scumbags. No thanks. It’s like you said, I need finesse on this one.” Lucifer flipped through the images and purchase logs, and shook hir head. “I’m not exactly sure what to do with any of this, honestly,” ze said.

A huge amount of money for a person everyone hates is a deal too good to be true, but they know it is real, as the name that puts up the bounty has a strong credibility among bounty hunters. Shortly after, the bounty hunters started packing their high-caliber weapons and began sharpening their knives while searching for where the Headmaster was in California. CONCURRENTLY... In Citadel Manor. Quillion Van Kirk stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window waiting patiently for the bounty hunters to contact him to claim their reward. "You messed up with the wrong wolf." He said to himself while cursing the day he met Marcus Fitz.