Bounty Hunter Cowboy Novels & Stories

“What do you mean? A… bounty?” “Yes.” Hazel’s voice shook. “Declared an hour ago. Dead or alive.” My stomach twisted. Cold sweat slid down my spine. Dead or alive. A bounty meant hunters. A bounty meant wolves. A bounty meant strangers with greedy eyes and no hesitation to drag me back, or worse…. “Who?” The word tore from my throat, jagged and raw. “Who would do that?” Hazel hesitated, and that silence was louder than any answer. “No.” My chest heaved. “No, no…don’t tell me… Cardan. Did he—?”

Then one of them, a woman with braided hair and sharp eyes said, “You’re good.” I didn’t look up. “I’ve had practice.” Kellan studied me too. “You were a bounty hunter, weren’t you?” I froze. He noticed. “Thought so,” he said quietly. “You have that look. The ones who’ve seen blood and don’t flinch from it.” I didn’t reply. He crouched beside me. “You running from them?” I met his eyes. “I’m running from everyone.” He held my gaze for a moment, then nodded. “Good answer.”

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

We are closing in. How many? 4 Rogues but I sense another presence His next words making my eyes to widen. I sense a hunter your Majesty Fuc*! Surround them. I am coming! I mindlink Jason and tell him to report. We were leaving. There is a hunter and there are chances he can be the one finding the prophesied one. These hunters are searching for rejected mates. And right now. There is only one in out pack. Sh**! The thought making me stop suddenly and I send Jason another mindlink.

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.

she said with awe. “I did sell every piece,” he said with pride. “Five different buyers, and one of them bought every piece that wasn’t already sold.” “Really! Do you know who it was?” “I sure do,” he said with a smirk. “You couldn’t have prayed for a better fan. He’s rich. I mean really rich. Billionaire status, honey.” “Stop teasing me with clues and tell me a name,” she shrieked with excitement. They both laughed. As they were laughing, Desmond grabbed her wrists to steady her. “Okay, are you ready?”

Beau, a lean black man with a bald head and sharp eyes, was reclined against the small stage at the front, watching the smaller groups postulate theories about who had taken Bethan. For Diamond and Trigger, there was no doubt whatsoever about who the culprit was. They were talking to Jackson and Delilah, a couple who had moved to the south of England from New York. However they, unlike Susan, rarely spoke of their past. They’d joined the Seafall hunters when their search for a Knucker, a shape shifting water spirit, had brought them to our coastal town.

Oh I'm sorry this is my mate and Luna Cassandra " For some reason I thought I saw something flash through the female hunter assassin eyes but it was gone before I knew it, something about her though I just couldn't shake and my wolf was feeling the same way. I was so caught up in my thoughts that I didn't even hear cas and chris speaking to one another . With what just happened though I told every to go back to the bonfire then told some men to take care of the bodies, before heading to my office.

Maybe she's looking for me? I'm not sure what a hunter is but Addie is my hope for rescue. If Rainn is the guy from the bar, then she's with the other gorgeous male that made my heartbeat. I now have a way to drown out all the pain and suffering and this will be my new happy place. "I told you that I would help you and I intend on doing so. Having the hunters dead is going to be beneficial to all our business. We just can't do anything rash that would get the attention of the council.

They were like specially trained assassins and even supernaturals with all their abilities find it out to shake them off. That's who my family were, the Holmes. My father was a hunter, his father was a hunter then my great grand mother was a hunter and it went on like that, as far back as centuries. It was a mantle that has always been passed from generations to generations and it was my turn now. My name is Edna Holmes, the latest hunter from the Holmes family. I hunt wolves and vampires for a living. My reason? Mine was a little different from the others who fought to protect.