Novel & Cerita Bounty Hunter Tales

“But there are levels to this game, Henrique.” I took a step forward. “Return the shipment you hijacked. Or be ready to be torn alive.” Henrique spat on the ground near my boot. He laughed, taunting me. “Go on. I dare you. Do your worst.” I tilted my head. “As you wish.” I didn’t even have to signal. The clearing erupted into a total disorder. Bodies collided; the sound of fists hitting the enemy’s flesh; the snarls of wolves filling the air.

"Uncle Grey's son, Anthony, told me that his friend, a bounty hunter and assassin, was asked to investigate the matter and if it's true, is ready to commission the friend to acquire the Luna. Anthony's friend… well, brother-in-law, killed the person of course, but he told Anthony to warn you because shit is going to go down." Hendrix fell back on the chair, his heart sinking into his stomach. This wasn't his worst nightmare but it's about to be. He never expected it because it was something he never imagined would happen. Who would? From being a cursed she-wolf destined to ruin his life to becoming a she-wolf destined to be hunted down to be stored as life insurance. It was insane.

"I can't. I want to, believe me, but I can't." "Did they tell you the cargo we're suppose to retrieve is a Taken?" He dropped his eyes back to his food and nodded. "And you're not bothered by that?" "It's not my place to question it," he said, raising the bowl to his chin to shovel it in faster. "It's my brother Burney. It's Nick." He lowered his bowl to his lap. "How do you know?" "Aaron." "He shouldn't have told you." "I know." "Does Lillith know?"

“I work on occasion as a bounty hunter.” Aurien the bounty hunter. It surprised me. “Why?” He huffed, amused. “Even dragons grow bored.”

These people are different from the 'treasure hunters'. Treasure hunters are sometimes people who were payed by the government to locate and recover the treasure from these tombs, for historical studies and records. These people worked with the archeologists to recover these items. Meanwhile, treasure hoarders are scavengers and are illegal. Returning to the present, a small exclamation point appeared above the Abbott's head. The Abbott's face seemed like something dawned on him, but he was still unsure of something. "What's wrong, Kent?" Teacher Sora asked. He saw the slight change in the Abbott's face as Jai was remembering the past.

I shook my head as this wasn’t making any sense. “The kills, they weren’t all vampires. Most of them were other hunters. I think this one is on the run from his own. But the fact he’s gotten this deep into the territory has Ductus Toño on edge, sending his men looking for him.” Diana explained. A hunter being hunted by his own? Well, shit, what could he have done to cross his people? Mistake one of a supernatural creature? It’s still not adding up. And honestly, beyond adding avoid the hunter to my list, I don’t see a reason to care.

Although it was strange, I decided not to question that part, seeing that Uncle Jonah was tired, perhaps another day, as he said earlier. "Surprised, uh? I bet you were expecting creepy things because of the story I told you, you know what Deborah, everything isn't always as it seems," He smiled, voicing out my thoughts once again. "Of course," I said as the car turned to the other street, I stared at the library until it vanished from my sight. There was something mysterious about the tale and library, like a connection, unknown to the world. And Genesis, she was a woman scorned, a powerful Owlignus but yet—she simply gave out the town that was her beloved, a town she built and owned. Until

After dropping Aurora and Draken into their pack's territory, Hunter along with his men went to check out Alonso's men's hideout which Silvia told him about. As soon as Hunter barged in he was met with a couple of burly men that reek of night Walker pack. He motioned his men to attack and within seconds there were snarls and growls echoing around. Hunter prowled like a king towards the man who was trying to escape from the back. Hunter caught him before he could escape. None of them were as powerful as him. He did beat up that guy but enough to make him immobile and not enough to kill him.

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

I had barely survived the Hunters on my own and I certainly did not want to include innocents in this deadly game I was stuck in, they may not be as lucky as Ariel’s parents and I feared for the worst that could happen. Sighing in defeat and knew my last option was finding out just exactly how Reila had gotten possession of the bounty and if she indeed was a bounty Hunter. But just thinking about it now, if she was a bounty Hunter then wasn’t it foolish to let others, talk less of, Ariel to find out? Wouldn’t Yang have made it more complicated given the fact that Ariel would for sure show the bounty to me? But then if she wasn’t a bounty Hunter then just who exactly was she? A spy for the Al