Bounty Hunter Watts Bloods Novels & Stories

Like I really gave a fuck then or now. Joseph Watts The name is no longer connected to me. Victor had it legally changed to Austin Miller after my first kill. Joseph Watts disappeared and now a bigger monster stands in his place. I don't even know if the name change was legal but my driver's license, passport, and other documents show my name as Austin Miller. It's who I really am.

During my three-year-old son's preschool physical, his blood type didn't match mine or my wife's. I had just printed the divorce papers when I suddenly heard my son's voice. [This disgusting man is so stupid. He's raised me, his own little brother, as his son for years and still has no idea!] [Lol, hurry up and get divorced. Once they divorce, I can cling openly to my real mom!] [And divorced men are unwanted anyway. From now on, every dollar he earns will be mine!] My wife was still anxiously explaining, "Honey! I really never betrayed you! Do you really want a divorce?" I looked at my son's tightly closed lips and excited eyes, then tore up the divorce papers instead. "No divorce. S

The bounty hunters swarmed like rabid dogs smelling blood. I sprinted down the narrow alley, using trash cans and the layout to fight back. I kicked over fruit stands, smashed through abandoned glass windows, but there were too many of them. Bang! A bullet grazed my shoulder. The searing pain hit me, and blood instantly soaked my sleeve. I stumbled, crashing into the mud and water. I was trapped in a dead end. A high wall blocked my path, and the sound of footsteps closing in was behind me. "Running out of gas, huh?" Tony laughed, his grin twisted. He raised a rusty pipe, closing in step by step. "You little bastard, today's your last day."

Another guy stood up, "I'm Ralph Bensen, a member of the beta hounds pack too. I like trekking. If you like to go trekking sometime, I'm pleased to help you." Lucian hit on Ralph's shoulder and made him sit in his place. "I'm Jacob Elrod, member of stealth Mane pack." "I'm Teo, a human." looked at the guys beside him and made a smile at me. "I'm Rudina Hart, alpha female of a howling jaws pack. Nice to meet you, Ms Hopper." Why are there so many werewolves in this class than humans? I saw the guy who helped me from the bus terminal to the school. The talkative guy? He's in this class too?

The boss smirked at the little kid who desperately tried to stop his own blood from spilling and commanded each of the six individuals to pack up as they all headed out "Don't bother killing the kid. Just leave that orphaned garbage here and let's burn everything down. This boat needs to disappear along with these orphaned traitors. Let the kid share his traitor brother's watery grave." As Michael sat on the waste bags, the boss took off his gloves and threw them in the speedboat that they used, meanwhile revealing the tattoo of a black and red crescent moon on the back of his hand. Michael awaited the group of killers to get in the boat and leave while he tried to press on his wound a littl

Harrison who arrived with her bright smile. But my hands were trembling as I held the flower shears. I waited until Mrs. Harrison was busy in the back, then I picked up my phone. I opened the news app, and there, on the front page, the headline made me freeze. "OFFICIAL PACK ANNOUNCEMENT: BOUNTY FOR THE CAPTURE OF GABRIEL BLOODFANG." I read it once more. "The Council of Elders of the Bloodfang Pack has officially announced a bounty for the capture of the former Alpha, Gabriel Bloodfang. With a reward of one million dollars and an honorable position within the pack, any werewolf who successfully captures him alive will receive the prize."

Eyes… deep crimson, the color of wine freshly spilled across marble. I didn’t just wake up in a different body. I woke up in a different world. And not just any world. One I knew far too well. I had read about this place before—in a book called Blood and Moonlight. A gothic fantasy where ancient vampire courts ruled the night from silvered palaces, where ruthless werewolf packs prowled the wild forests, and where an uneasy truce held between fangs and claws… until it inevitably shattered. It was a story of war. A story of betrayal. A story where love was as fatal as any blade.

she said confused while looking at me. "Maybe it's not working?" I said to her, questioningly. "That's impossible. I mean, I've treated many people whose wounds were deeper than yours, but they disappeared immediately," she said. "How did that happen?" I asked, confused. "I do not know. I'll just ask Grandma later, the important thing is that your blood is no longer flowing," she answered. We turned to Knox's when we heard someone shout. My eyes widened when I see the two vampires lying on the ground and slowly turning into ashes. Knox grabbed the neck of the vampire who was already up in the air and trying to get out of Knox's grip.

A chance encounter with a bloodsucker had put me squarely in the crosshairs of Absinthe Raynes and he’d offered me the job of being his bounty hunter. While they were deadly creatures at night; they could not hunt during the day and a human hunter would be able to kill a rogue while they were in hibernate. At first, I had told Absinthe to shove his job and his salary of one-million-dollars a year, up his ass. I did not want anything to do with him, especially after finding out he had been creeping into my past. I had left the mansion with the knowledge of what he was, but also with the threat to keep my mouth shut, or there would be ramifications.

] [Bloodrager has accepted your bounty. Jaxon received dozens of messages. A lot of people had accepted the bounty. After all, a bounty reward of twenty million was really tempting. The information they found under the bounty for Dustin Fox was that he was just an average person. If he was just a mediocre, useless person who was disowned by a third ranked family, he could not possibly be that hard to kill. Not only were the assassination organizations tempted, but the martial artists who loved living life on edge were also very interested.