Bounty Hunter Character Novels & Stories

Adrian, Kyle and the others seemed to be getting along well with Maximus and me, and the tension that had been between us before was fading away. As we walked, a man appeared out of nowhere, standing in front of us on the path. He wore a black cloak that covered his face, and his eyes glinted dangerously in the sun. I could feel the hairs on the back of my neck stand up, and I knew instantly that this man was a bounty hunter. "Maximus," he spat out, "I've been looking for you." Maximus stepped forward, his hand on his sword. "Who are you?" he demanded.

These agents were the ears and eyes of the usurper's regime, their loyalty secured through a potent cocktail of fear, reward, and the insidious promise of power. Bounty hunters, men and women whose reputations were forged in blood and shadow, scoured the farthest reaches of the kingdom and beyond. Their quarry was Elara, and the price on her head was astronomical, enough to tempt even the most scrupulous. These were individuals who dealt in secrets and swift deaths, who understood the value of information and the finality of a well-placed blade. They were equipped with the latest in tracking tools, both mundane and arcane, and their methods were often as ruthless as the rulers they served. T

he patted me on the shoulder, I realised then that because I had commanded him not to shoot me he couldn't, this was my chance "Tell me who you are? Why do you want to kill us?" I asked, the man scoffed but answered "My name is Anton, I'm a bounty hunter, I was hired to kill you" he spoke the last bit looking at me "Why?" I asked a little freaked out "Because my boss doesn't like you" I looked at Thomas "Is he your boss?" I asked Anton pointing at Thomas "No" was all he said, I stepped closer to him

Panic spread like wildfire and it was almost on the verge of collapse. Amidst the chaos, Edna, a skilled hunter with eyes as sharp as an eagle's, possessed a heart of gold beneath her tough exterior. Derek, a vampire with a troubled past, sought redemption and longed to protect the innocent. And Marcus, a brave werewolf, possessed incredible strength and unwavering loyalty. The trio, drawn together by a shared sense of purpose and their love. As they listened to the terrified cries echoing through the streets, their decision was clear. They would hunt down and vanquish the demon that preyed upon the people.

She usually does that when she is nervous. “I am a bounty hunter.” “what do you hunt?” “humans who are being wanted by the cops, I catch them they pay me, I also hunt your kind, still to capture and hand them over to whoever is paying me. I hunt all sorts of supernatural beings.” “that’s … such a profession,” Cole says as his eyes slide on the storm and she hums a dry laugh. “so did you know that she does this?” I ask her and she shoots me a look I can almost guess is her pleading with me.

After dropping Aurora and Draken into their pack's territory, Hunter along with his men went to check out Alonso's men's hideout which Silvia told him about. As soon as Hunter barged in he was met with a couple of burly men that reek of night Walker pack. He motioned his men to attack and within seconds there were snarls and growls echoing around. Hunter prowled like a king towards the man who was trying to escape from the back. Hunter caught him before he could escape. None of them were as powerful as him. He did beat up that guy but enough to make him immobile and not enough to kill him.

Joshua explained, "From what I saw last night, the vampires won't harm her. But if you claim her now, she'll definitely be in danger." "But she's mine. She needs to be here." Ash persisted, "that way I know she's safe. At my side." "Ash, I know. But first, let's take care of the SOB who killed the Luna." Joshua encouraged, then he added, "I sent Deidran to find the Bounty Hunter who served your dad. His name is Bennett, but he goes by Ben." "Ben the bounty hunter," Asher echoed with a nod, "yeah I know him. He served my dad well."

A male voice, that I didn’t know, asked. Looking up, I saw a male player, standing a few feet away. His character was a vampire, but he was wearing the armor of a Hunter. Hunters in this game were players that found pleasure in attacking other players for their gold pieces and items. Granted, only common items could be looted.

He breathed in heavy, angry gasps. His accomplice stood a few feet away in the shadows. The nervous, lower-ranking bounty hunter shifted his weight from foot to foot. He held a wet tactical rifle tightly against his chest. "We should fall back, Garrett," the bounty hunter said. His voice shook with clear fear. "The Alpha heir's security detail is way too highly trained. They are not normal guards. We need to wait for backup. We cannot just rush them again. It is suicide." Garrett snapped completely. He lunged forward through the rain and kicked the bounty hunter hard in the chest. The man slammed backward into the brick wall, dropping his heavy rifle to the wet pavement with a loud clatter.

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."