Bounty Hunter Watts Bloods Novels & Stories

How does one little woman with no resources just up and disappear? I still have my guys out there combing everywhere for even the slightest sighting of her. Henry clearing his throat brought me out of my memories. "You ok boss." "Yea I'm fine", I said. I looked across the table and saw that the client was no longer present. "I was approached by Maximus yesterday", Henry told me. "What did he want?" "He wants three extra shipments this month", he scoffed. Now I'm angry, those disgusting vamps don't tell me what to do ever. If it wasn't for me and trafficking their live blood banks, they wouldn't even be able to get their hands on fresh blood without alerting the humans or the Vindicta. I woul

" A bounty? Alexander's eyes narrowed slightly. The Blood Assassins were an ancient force entrenched in the continent for over 150 years. Its main member structure was extremely mysterious, and it operated by receiving and issuing bounty tasks through the dark web, with a starting price of at least a million. Alexander ended the call. "Ray, drive back to Ol' Mare as fast as possible. The sooner, the better. Amber is in danger!" Ray slammed the accelerator, and the bright red Porsche, like an unsheathed sword, roared toward Ol' Mare City. Meanwhile, at the New Chesire Group building at Ol' Mare City. It was 11 p.m., and most of the employees had already left work.

“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—?”

Blaze suddenly raised his fist. Movement. We hid behind a broken wall as two armed men walked past. Humans. That annoyed me instantly. “Hunters?” Colt whispered. Blaze smelled the air again before shaking his head. “Mercenaries.” Even worse. Mercenaries meant someone was spending serious money. The moment the men disappeared, Blaze moved silently toward the warehouse entrance. Colt followed while I circled toward the back. Then I smelled fresh blood blood. I moved faster and froze after spotting a body near the dumpster. One of our men, an Iron Wolves scout.

I never expected to receive compensation. When I looked at the notification message that had just appeared on my phone, I could not help asking: “Where did this money come from?” The system answered immediately. [Compensation funds originate from the assets of the Lawson Group.] [Assets were legally liquidated and transferred under system administration before being transported across worlds.] [Source verified as compliant. Host bears no future liability or repayment obligations.] So it was the Lawson family’s money. I had always assumed nothing from that world could follow me back.

Tommy walked over to Iris and pulled her hand slowly toward the table. He then took out a knife and suddenly slashed her index finger. The movement was so fast that Iris herself didn't have time to wince in pain. "Only the blood of Hunters can kill demons. And you are a Hunter, Iris. You are destined to possess that blood to exterminate demons." Eva said while collecting Iris's blood drop into a stainless steel container. Iris winced in pain as Tommy deliberately pressed hard against the incision on her index finger to force the blood to stop flowing out. Then he wrapped the incision with a cloth and gave her a lemon.

The Blood Bounty was an ancient, terrible instrument of power. It wasn't just a contract; it was a blood-soaked invitation broadcast on arcane frequencies that every supernatural creature could hear in the back of their minds, a whisper of temptation that also spread like a virus through the dark web and encrypted mercenary channels. Overnight, Jack Sterling went from being a regional king to the most hunted man on the planet.

But Bryan couldn’t be surprised, after all, Hunter was the grandson of Alpha Brooks who had murdered his twin brother. The interrogation was over in an hour, with Hunter giving up the location of the vampire he had paid to execute the murders. Bryan led the hunt for the vampire, and when it was apparent that Hunter's mercenary would not reveal anything useful, Bryan killed him swiftly and ruthlessly. When Bryan came back home, a bad taste remained in his mouth. He wondered if Roy would still love him if he knew just how ruthless he could be. Entering the guest bedroom, he was surprised to see Roy waiting up for him.

Bruford. “Damn it! Go, go, go! Kill all these f*ckers and 30 million will be ours!” Another team of bounty hunters wearing black combat uniforms with red leopard heads branded on their chests and backs stormed into the Hall of Evil’s training base camp, Base No. 3. They carried with them massive firepower! For a while, the place was ablaze, and people fell into pools of blood everywhere! After Team George destroyed a base camp of the Hall of Evil and received a bounty of 50 million for the hidden mission, these bounty hunter teams became even crazier!

With my trembling hands, I grabbed the handle of the door, and it had just opened when Bell's scream froze us. I furrowed my eyebrows and turned back only to see her pale face with widened eyes. She covered her mouth with her hands and panicked. We followed her gaze and stared at the sink. The sight I saw sent chills down my spine. Blood was flowing instead of water from the tap, which had blown us all away. I choked in the air as she showed us the blood across her lips. "I told you, Bell. But still, you didn't listen to me."