Bounty Hunter Stories Novels & Stories

“Did you miss me? After your little stunt at the mines, I lost my job as a guard. But I wanna thank you for that because then I discovered it pays much more handsomely to be a bounty hunter. Right now I’m actually thinking of another upgrade as a slave trader.” The bounty hunter took another menacing step closer. “Now there’s no old man to protect you. It’s just you and me.” “What makes you think he’s alone?” Aki asked from behind Ganzorig. With a sweep of her hand, she made the fog dissipate and the ship’s deck became as clear as day again. Still, she left a towering blanket around the edges to keep their progress secret. The rest of the pirates were either unconscious on deck or splashing

My mouth gaped open. “So, this is where you’ve been hiding?” the stranger chuckled. But the laugh didn’t meet his intense darkened eyes as they scowled, scanning from Fiona to me. “We’ve been looking for you, Quiet One. Smart to swim away so we’d lose your scent. But you knew we’d find you… eventually. And how I’ll be rewarded on The Hill once I bring you back.” My eyes slit.

Then another two bandit treasure hunters showed up. "Be careful, these bandit treasure hunters are nimble than they look. I don't know much about them except for the fact that they worked with the werewolves! Just stay in back so you won't get hurt!" "It looks like you were sent for this quest, fucking warrior. Let me tell you something you must know about us before you die. We are all strong and we can fight you!" said the bandit treasure hunter in the middle. "I'm Sherlock the leader of this bandit treasure hunters and I have no business with you. What we're looking for is the gold our victim's father will send us, get lost!"

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.

And they’d have to be suicidal to come into Guaymas. “Are you shitting me?” I arched my brow. “No. A hunter is on his way to Guaymas. He may already be here. There was a big stink on the American side of the border, and several bodies had turned up. Hunter kills. But well, it’s weird….” Diana frowned. “What’s weird? And you said one. Why would a hunter try to make a solo run on Sonora?” I shook my head as this wasn’t making any sense.

I hope I never find out. She knows that everything around her is not perfect, but she doesn't know that she is surrounded by monsters. I include myself. I have not been a Samaritan of God. I have done bad things. Being a bloody bounty hunter wasn't just moving items from one place to another or stealing or transmitting messages. I also had to kill. Yes, none of the people I killed were a sun, all murderers, rapists, abusers and other shitty people who should not exist. But I still did it and it's not a good thing to do.

But for a devilishly long time that made my heart stop momentarily. “He touched me. Everywhere. For the first time in my life I was… touched like that, so passionately, so desperately and it was scary.” I gulped, observing his horror-stricken realization that disturbed my whole being. I wonder how long had locked his eyes on me. Yet, for my own consolation, I asked, “Was it you?” Only the Hunter was capable of reaching its target silently without leaving a trace or getting caught. There couldn’t be anyone else. “You had a 1 billion bounty on your head.” He mumbled, holding the hem of his shirt, pressing his teeth together in desperation.

At the time they finished the whole bottle of the seemingly expensive wine, they stopped in their tracks. "It's time to part ways, huh?" said one of them to the hunter I knew. No... he could not just leave me here! He had to take me with him! I looked at him with desperate eyes. He was a bounty hunter and he did not care what would happen to his victims at all but I was still hoping that there were morals left in him. He could not just leave me when he knew, of all people, what would happen once he let them take me!

I asked, curious to know any and every bit of Papas’ story I could get from him. He stuttered, I could tell he was reluctant to tell me any more about it but after after a few seconds he continued. “Hunters are never guaranteed they’ll come home… they received a huge bounty from a noble lord, was worth a lot of gold. I can’t blame them for leaving, even I wouldn’t be able to resist a huge sum. Turned out that the bounty was a ploy, a trap! They walked right into a death trap and they never came back home to me. Was the first time I ever felt lonely, worst I was very much a child.” I kept silent, knowing exactly how he felt to never have your parents come back home while you wait by the windo

LUKAS When I heard of a rogue attack, I informed some warriors and Mel to guard my mate. I rushed out with my beta to fight them off but I didn't know they had already entered the pack through an informer. When I got there, my mate and her friend were already being held as captives. Mel fought with the one holding my mate and I used the distraction to release my mate and Peter hold the leader down. I was hugging my mate thanking the moon goddess that she is alive