Bounty Hunter Stories Novels & Stories

Lowering my head, I resembled my broken puzzled life along with a deep breath and continued to tell my story. The interviewer gave me a moment to relax. He then asked again. "What happened when you didn't find the boat?" I rigged while answering him. "I suggested finding a shelter to spend a day here. We left with no choice. They agreed with me, and our journey started... to our deaths." I pronounced 'death' in a dull voice. Somewhere I still consider myself responsible for that. We turned our heads, wandered here and there. Belatedly, we found a luxurious palace situated in the middle of Norwood Island.

After a while of surveillance, he knew who they were; they were lowly bounty hunters following the trails of hearsay and indiscriminate gossip. They were worthless to him. "Heard the tale of the Griffin of Traè?" One of the drunk bounty hunter climbed to the top of a table and shouted, pulling in the attention of others. "Me mate and I slayed it, ripped it head for sports, and its claws for a trophy..." He wailed on and on about the adventure and the experience of fighting a Griffin. "But you look so pale and frail like you could not lift a barrel of beer." Milen intruded, cutting short the hunter's tale of heroic ventures. His words ended the crowd's choruses and cheers, and brought in a de

The police had to get involved, there were two police cars out the front of the diner. Ducking under the police tape, Damien stepped into his diner, he was feared by everyone, humans, wolves and vampires alike, he was known as the Blood Alpha and that was not just because Blood is his surname. Her sent hit him sending him into a short sense of euphoria, he had finally found her his mate after, eighteen years of searching he had finally found her.

She looks at him and says: "It’s true, he really does look like one." He laughs and thanks her. I keep looking at him. That could easily be true. He has an exotic beauty. I’m thinking about that when I feel arms around my neck and a kiss on my cheek. "Aaron Hunter!" I stand up and Lacey hugs me tightly. Liak stands up too and watches us. I introduce them, and she says: "Wow. You finally made a friend." She pulls me into the living room and asks me to tell her about the latest mission. I always say it’s classified. She always manages to get something out of me about the buildings or the vegetation, and this time is no different.

Belle waited for an opportunity to ask Hunter. "Is that entrance truly a decoy?" Hunter replied with a stern expression, "Yes. The real entrance shouldn't be that one." He harbored no desire to aid the Hannibals in desecrating a tomb, yet his curiosity about what lay beneath nagged at him. Ever since encountering mysterious paintings resembling Belle in Mount Moriah, Hunter harbored a fascination with exploring ancient tombs. He sought to uncover the truth and any potential connection between Belle and the woman depicted in the paintings.

The principalities had problems bringing those criminals to justice, so a unique profession was born—the bounty hunter. Although the bounty hunters belonged to social groups, they were recognized by various principalities. Furthermore, if they managed to catch a criminal, the principalities would reward them for their effort. With that practice in place, the profession prospered, and finally, the Bounty Alliance was formed. Their headquarters was in Alandis. Darryl was moved by Dominic's help. He took the recommendation letter and smiled gratefully at the man. "Thank you!" Darryl knew that Dominic had been helping him because of his relationship with Master Franklin. Then again, Darryl knew

As we searched for Hunter Grey's whereabouts, we heard rumors of a lurking monster that had been attacking locals in a nearby town. The rumors claimed that the monster was massive, with long sharp claws and teeth, and that it had been leaving behind a trail of destruction. We also found that the Sheriff offered a bounty to those who could put an end to the monster's heinous crimes. The reason that we also need to earn while having our journey, Aiden and I decided to investigate the rumors and see if we could track down the monster. We suspected that it could be another werewolf or a different type of creature altogether. So we grabbed our weapons and set out, hoping to put an end to this new

"Didn't you tell it yet to the leaders of the village? "No. I want to hear first what happened to you." Flint nodded from what the alpha leader said and start to narrate what happened when he encountered the werewolf hunter. "Well, she's gorgeous and sexy. I meet her in the bar where humans just want to have fun. I didn't realize it was a trap because I don't sense anything from her nor if she was dangerous to be with." Kasper glared at him after what he said. "What?" Flint asked innocently.

We rode cautiously through the forest, keeping a watchful eye out for any more surprises. Suddenly, 25 bounty hunters surrounded us, each armed with swords and dressed in intimidating hoods. The group's leader,stepped forward, his face hidden by the hood. "I am Kael, and I demand the heads of Maximus and Felicity," he commanded, his voice chillingly cold. Maximus fearlessly stepped forward, gripping his sword with confidence. "You'll have to get through me first," he declared. Kael chuckled darkly. "So be it," he replied as they both drew their swords and began to clash.

“ The website isn’t as easy to track as you think it is, it only provides the list of the shifters's names that has a bounty on their heads “ explained Dan “ The hunters can simply take on the mission and then submit the proof that they have finished the mission to collect the bounty. From the beginning till the end there is no information provided about the person who set up the bounty you see? And if that alone isn’t enough to, the person who runs the site takes care of protecting the identities of the people who submit the requests, only the name and photograph of the person getting hunted is unadapted on the site. No one other than the one who is running the site can know who placed thes