Bounty Hunter Cowboy Novels & Stories

“No, but you two had to pass through two other sleuths on the way here. You only get to me if you are on business. I do not allow visitation. I have too much to lose.” “I understand. So.. ummm…. How do I-” She set the tea in front of me and went back to the stove. “Patience, dear. Let my cousin finish up outside.” I licked my lips. “What is he doing?” “Hunting. Maddy will want raw meat even though your cub will be human.” “Human?” She nodded. “Possibly, anyways. You won’t know who he or she will take after until they are here. When a bear mates with a human, it could go either way. So, tell me, did your son really attack Falcon?”

remarked Brick, as he had no real love for the law in his own right given his outlaw lifestyle. "The aforementioned bondsman put out a high bounty on the running fool's head and will pay quite the sum for him returned alive," said Sheriff Tillman. "Money's so good I might have joined in myself had I the time and resources." "And you thought to share this information with me?" said Brick with an arched brow once more. "What's the catch old man?" "Favor for a favor and all that," replied Sheriff Tillman. "There's a man in Wyoming that's looking for good decent folk to take on a job that's about fifteen years in the making."

I thanked him and politely waited for him to come back. My eyes fell on Ian, unfortunately. He was imitating how I act and look. This guy is clicking on my nerve. Hunter arrived at the table, placing a fork and knife on my plate. “Let’s eat.” …. Ian was driving the car. Hunter and I were seated in the back seat. I cleared my throat. Breaking the silence that enveloped us. “Where are we going again?” I looked at Hunter. He looked back at me. Hunter was dressed like a cowboy.

God how I miss him. Huh? We stopped, red light, he looked over his shoulder. Smiling, his tattoo made him more beautiful more than anything. Right then I know when James said he would give the moon and die for his boyfriend because right now I felt the same. Towards this stranger I just met.

Norah said. “I agree as well,” Elio followed suit. “I agree!” “I agree!” “I agree!” Countless bounty hunters responded. Florian's status in the bounty hunter community was unquestionable. He led Shadow Hunters to capture the top ten most wanted criminals many times before. He once fought an adult galaxy beast, the Titan Giant Ape, alone. Ultimately, he killed it and brought it back to the Royal Region, shocking countless people.

Emma was at a loss of words as she heard him. A wolf hunter? What the hell was that supposed to mean? She watched his face for any signs of remorse or guilt, but she found none. She didn’t know what was worse, knowing that her mate was essentially a serial killer or that she was supposed to love him in spite of it. “What do you mean you’re a wolf hunter?” She said, “Who do you kill?”

He looked around the inn at the others looking for a sign of the silver-eyed demon. He flicked the tip of his tail impatiently looking at the men arguing on price. He spoke finally, unable to wait a single moment more. “excuse me gentlemen I need to speak with the owner” The men looked at him and for a few moments they didn’t speak. After a bit the tall lanky older man cleared his throat to speak. “hello sir, I’m in the middle of a business transaction so I’ll get to you when I’m done” Wolferan huffed silently, “I’m here about one of your patrons. I’m a bounty hunter and this person is very dangerous so if you’d please….” He left off his words looking at the man.

My soul was trembling in fear. The heartbeat kept on growing, fading. Over time the sound was increasing. A dusty window from where a gust of wind came caught my attention as I moved my head following it. Just at that moment, the flashlight fell on my eyes, and I glanced back at the entrance with a minimal gaze. I noticed a shadow standing in front of me, wearing a long white blanket and holding a lantern in one hand. "ARHHHHHH!" I screamed, rivalled by the blast of thunder and rain.

When he got to her shoulder, he soaked the blood on her wound for a moment, as he didn’t want to hurt her any more than she was hurt already. “What the absolute fuck is that?” Cowboy growled when he saw the mark when the blood had been soaked and wiped away. “That is a brand,” Breed told him while wearing a sneer on his lips. “You know it?” Cowboy asked him. “Yeah, I fucking know it.” Breed growled. “It’s the mark of the Hade’s Messenger MC leader. That fucking bastard.” “Hade’s Messengers huh?” Cowboy snorted, shaking his head. “It figures.” He paused and looked at the girl on the bed again. “What the hell did Blade want with her? She’s not his usual slutty type.”

Smith said. ------- Goldman and Williamson waited as the plane landed on the private airstrip. Williamson thought about calling the sheriff in Hawaii, but he wanted to get more information first. Who was the bounty hunter? Did Ghost talk to him? Goldman drove a cruiser and Williamson drove the police van. Williamson figured three members of the bounty hunter’s team could ride in the back with Ghost. The hunter could ride up front with him - that way they could talk. The fourth member could ride with Goldman in the cruiser.