Bounty Hunter Character Novels & Stories

The Magnus continued walking and fell on his knees when he reached the room's darkest side. "Father, the bounty hunter has arrived." Kaizer couldn't see the man in the dark for the torches were behind him, but he could see on his silhouette a bent stature and a bald head. He was old. Kaizer could sense power and authority from him but not enough to make him fall on his knees too. He was looking at Kaizer and Kaizer knew it. Silence was heard. Moans and pains were the background. Then the Magnus stood up and bowed.

Benny went to a cupboard, pulled a new comm out and set up Hunters own network, he wouldn’t be added to their network until Jay said so. Hunter asked Ryder, “How did you come across your healer,” he then frowned “she is more that a healer thought isn’t she?” “We found her on a ship being smuggled between planets, in the same ring you had been working for. She has a strong gift but all healers are capable of more than just healing but most haven’t been trained beyond healing.” “Your from Stella?” Hunter said amazed “Yes” Benny handed Hunter a comm, “what exactly did you want to know.” Hunter asked

He was a bounty hunter,he perceived people were always going to be after him. He was always extra careful about covering his tracks, never left a sign of his presence anywhere he went, was always up and ready to leave when an assignment was over, rarely formed attachments anywhere he went, he decided attachments would only make leaving harder and tracing him easier. But the life was getting lonely and at thirty two years of age, finally settling down and leaving his past behind was beginning to seem like a good option after all. A place like bronze city would be a perfect place to settle down. Admist the gang clashes, the place was actually peaceful and the people were comely and friendly. B

I should have known better. But he was not fazed. If anything, his smirk widened. “Ah. So all that running has not softened your tongue one bit.” “How did you find me?” I repeated, more guarded now. He rose slowly and stretched. “I spent a century as a bounty hunter, Baevera, and I was damn good at it. Once I marked someone, it was only a matter of time before they ended up right in front of me.” His eyes gleamed. “They used to call me the Arrow-Eye Hunter.”

Everyone was dead, but me. Turning back, I finally put a face to the voice. Her skin was covered in freckles and her hair was a wild brown, like she had stuck her finger in a socket. She was carrying a gun in her hands, but what stood out to me was her outfit. I’d seen it once before, in school. It was the Hunter’s uniform. The patch on her arm confirming it. Hunter’s were mercenaries for hire. Killers for hire, really. The non-magical in the supernatural world. They once were on a death march against all supernaturals, but now they were just raised on how to kill them and were sold to the highest bidder.

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.

"You're causing endless headaches." "That's okay—she knows I'm not an investor." Stralath nodded towards Galene. "What are you?" Galene raised her chin, determined not to show fear in front of the stylish older woman. Coco began to speak. "This will probably be a bit of a shock, but—" "Some call me a bounty hunter; others see me as a peacekeeper." Stralath removed the watch. His forearm rippled, and Galene looked away. "Why are you after me?"

Hunter said, scanning them with narrowed eyes. The sparring started and I watched my two favorites closely. Tasha was light on her feet, fast and had her opponent on the ground in a flash. Aldine – though not as fast as Tasha – was strong. She had her opponent in a death grip, not letting go until the girl stopped struggling. The girl took a few minutes to recover and I realized it was none other than the blonde that eyed my mate. I liked Aldine instantly. Hunter watched me closely. “I see you have made up your mind, Angel. Am I right?”

A chance encounter with a bloodsucker had put me squarely in the crosshairs of Absinthe Raynes and he’d offered me the job of being his bounty hunter. While they were deadly creatures at night; they could not hunt during the day and a human hunter would be able to kill a rogue while they were in hibernate. At first, I had told Absinthe to shove his job and his salary of one-million-dollars a year, up his ass. I did not want anything to do with him, especially after finding out he had been creeping into my past. I had left the mansion with the knowledge of what he was, but also with the threat to keep my mouth shut, or there would be ramifications.

Tacamorga is summoned to my war room, he is my Head Hunter, and I am very proud of him, his fetes are unlike any other in my ranks, he's huge, even more so than I am at least 6 ft 8" and built like a tank, his skin is littered with scars and tattoos and he wears a Red eye patch over his right eye, he says it helps him focus and shoot better at his target, he is a man of very few words, I saved him from descending and he has been faithful to me ever since. It is obvious if he was on his way down to the depths it means he did not live a good life while he was living and judging from his skills, he was either a bounty hunter, assasssin or just a murderer for sport either which way it works out