Camp Buddy Hunter Novels & Stories

When we were kids, she used to get us into all kinds of trouble and I would always get blamed for it because once she flashed those big blue eyes, no one could accuse her of any wrongdoing. “To do it more often?” I laughed, thankful for the comic relief. Despite my bravado and earlier reassurances to Devon, I was still nervous. As he said, I did not like to kill animals. Werewolves were actually peaceful creatures and we didn’t hunt other animals asides from the Grant Hunt and the wolves who did it for sport. It wasn’t banned or anything so they were in their rights. It just wasn’t something I liked doing. For this reason, I was nervous. Plus, the Alpha’s arrogant son, Louis was participatin

Her eyes darted down to my feet, and I just shook my head, “Sid, really?” He slithered to the edge of the forest to change and get dressed, then walked up to us, “Ladies, how are you doing?” I smiled, “Sid, we’re doing really well. Just picking blackberries and blueberries. Grandma and I are making some special brain food for the meeting. You’re here early. What’s up?” Sid sighed, “I’m afraid it’s not good. Blaze will be here in a minute. He’s changing and getting dressed.” He helped me pick blackberries for just a few minutes, then Blaze walked up to us. I smiled, “Hi Blaze! What’s up?” He sighed, “The Alaric substitute intercepted a message. You have been discovered. It’s from one of the h

their lives - Phoebe thought so. After six months of training here, seven days a week, one day there will be 5 teams that have to go out of the base and find items, 3 teams will be sent to hunt for Vampires rotating in that area, and 3 other teams also hunt but in a more remote area (there are three professional hunters to save everyone's lives).

Burney had never made it past a smattering of fluff. "Where's your car?" he asked as soon as he was satisfied I wasn't a Taken. "Gone. We were attacked a few miles back. The others are dead." "Anyone taken?" I shook my head. "All dead." "Do you have any weapons on you?" "No." He ran his curious eyes over me again and nodded. He picked up his his hand held radio. "Hawkeye Bravo, this is Alpha One." "Alpha One, Hawkeye Bravo receiving. Go Ahead."

0 Test Difficulty: Chaos Testing Ground: Chaotic Era Daily Quest: Complete Dan’s morning training [Completed] Tomorrow’s Daily Quest: Go hunting with Dan Hidden Quest 1: Village Head Samoa rages at the thought of his son on bedrest. His anger burns brightest against the one responsible, and he seeks revenge. He has sent two assassins after you. Defeat them with minimal injury. [Completed] – Reward: You now have the ability to appraise weapons.

I was proud of my business and what I’d accomplished with it in just a few years. Guess we’ll just have to rebuild better. Make the most of this crappy situation and the forced holiday we’re taking. It smells like a campfire somebody pissed on. The gasoline smell is still strong under the wet char, even days later. The hunters walked our fence the morning after Heidi came through the gate. More than a dozen of them spread out in a line like they were looking for a lost dog. Probably shouldn’t insult dogs by comparing them to Wes Corben. The guilt still hasn’t arrived. I’m pretty sure it’s not going to.

With that money, I posted an unprecedented final Quest on the app with the highest bounty yet. The quest was simple. [Livestream everything that happens inside the abandoned cement factory owned by York Group. Exclusive livestream. Bounty: Fifty thousand dollars.] I then walked into the trap alone, holding only an empty flash drive. Inside the cement factory, Frank was waiting for me with two fierce bodyguards. He snatched the flash drive from my hand and plugged it into the laptop. When he found it was empty, a ferocious look appeared on his face. "You're playing with me?"

Which is perfect for keeping Cristina’s army hidden. “We will camp here for the night.” We are so ready to strike against The Marquis and his selective Bampires that will join him for tomorrow’s event. They are vicious, hungry sexual predators waiting to beat and rape our female or male Bampires to death. The Marquis chose nineteen female Bampires to take part in the game of hunting, and one who volunteered. This does not include the male Bampires who are selected as well.

The first supply crate held dried rations. Standard packing. The second medical supplies. The third was empty. The lid from the left crate lay face down in the dirt. I turned it over. Bottom corner. Small mark pressed into the wood. Manufacturer stamp. Hunter Council insignia. Standard issue. The same symbol I had seen stamped onto equipment crates since the first day of my training. I did not move. Cade stood eight feet away. He saw it at the same moment I did. Our eyes met across the camp. Neither of us spoke.

Kai asked as he and Huncho made their way to the windows as well. Just as she tried to answer, the heavy wooden door of the tattoo room slammed open, creating a loud thud that reverberated through the room. All three of them immediately turned to face the door, seeing as U.T stepped in, he was the regional head of the war troupes. "Commander Astrid," he called, "The settlement is under attack. We've been invaded. The troops have gone upfront to the heat of the battle, but we need you and Huncho there as well because he is—”