Novel & Cerita Clone Wars Bounty Hunters

I felt for the blade strapped on my waist and grabbed it by the hilt. The door of my office-slash-house remained closed. The darkness inside of it was visible through the frosted square glass with the sticker “SCARLETMARK,” and underneath it, my name: Ruby Carnelian. Working as a bounty hunter, I could never be sure what was waiting for me whenever I got home from a job. If that was the case, this would not be the first time. I mean, if you’re out most days chasing supernatural creatures and devious humans, one of them—or someone who knows them—was bound to get some revenge on me of some sort. My fingers tightened on the hilt. It never hurt to be sure.

"Camilla, you chose your own path. And those wolves… You ruined them yourself. You insisted on using your so-called comforts to strip away their claws. Once they lost their strength, of course, they’d treat you like currency to stay alive. Isn’t that only natural?" Camilla opened her mouth, ready to scream back, but before she could, the three former royal heirs had already stepped forward. They looked at the powerful army of wolves behind me, their eyes filled with jealousy and fear. Knowing they had no chance in a direct fight, the three of them exchanged a glance and made their decision. Without warning, they lunged forward together, targeting Cael at the front. Midair, I saw the glint of

For six years, i sat behind closed doors, hidden in the darkness, observing, plotting, and preparing myself to exert vengeance on those who took everything away from me. For six years, I watched them have a happy life when they destroyed mine. According to my name 'Ares' which meant 'God of war', I was willing to go to the end of the earth to bring war, and destruction upon those who took my life away from me. Coming to Phoenix-Crest High was part of a perfectly curated plan that was made from the very beginning. Where else would be a perfect place to begin to exert my revenge if not from the place that the most gruesome betrayal happened.

A roar is ripped from my throat as every inch of my body burns with outrage, wrath, and retribution to come. If her innocence has been stolen from her. I will rip this fucking craft apart and tear every limb in the Bounty Hunters' body. Along with Maddoxs'. I will enjoy making a fucking mosaic masterpiece out of them both. Then I will hang their heads in my throning chambers for all to see when they visit my home planet. I return my attention to Nova with her foot pinning the Bounty Hunters' front to the surface of the craft. As our gazes find one another, she steps on his back, walks straight up to me, and cups my jaw tenderly with her eyes searching mine.

Mane spoke, and a few professors chuckled. “Young Supreme, the bounty put on you was an unordinary one. A universal bounty is exactly what it sounds like: it is a bounty that has a reward so attractive that everyone in the universe – everyone without proper morals of course – would be interested in claiming it. That isn’t enough though. The reward for the bounty has to be offered to the Bounty Hunter Association in advance so that once the mission is completed, and the details verified, the reward can be given.” A professor from King’s Crown Academy patiently explained, and his words enlightened Mane.

I introduced the two of them. Brielle’s eyes widened. “Oh.” She seemed to be in some kind of shock for a fleeting moment before it quickly passed, and she stretched out her hand for a handshake. “Uhm, nice to finally meet you, Savannah. I’ve heard so much about you, and I’m genuinely glad to finally be able to put a name to the face.” Savannah smiled back and shook her hand. “Lovely meeting you too, Brielle.” The man standing beside Brielle cleared his throat discreetly causing Brielle to wince at her forgetfulness. “I’m so sorry. Dylan, Savannah, please meet Ryan Rodriguez. He’s one of the new investors for RetroCorp.”

“I don’t have to trust you in order to work with you” “See, that’s where you are wrong” he sets the box down in front of her. He bends over opening the box and brings out a short coat with H which is Hunter’s initials inscribed on its back. He hands it to her “I should wear this when I’m out on missions?” “Yes, you do. You must always provide proof of death before you claim your reward. Hunters take 50% of your money after each mission. Hunters don’t care about the injuries you sustain during a mission, tend to them yourself. That’s all you need to know”

"What are you saying, Chloe?" "I am saying that we are not going to hide on an oil rig for the rest of our lives," Chloe stated, looking directly into Julian fierce, obsidian eyes. "Marcus used the Vanguard mainframe to issue the global bounty. The Apex Coalition used their corporate wealth to buy an army. They think they can use money and digital networks to hunt us." Chloe raised her chin, a cold, devastating smirk touching her lips.

That being the case, the clones conducted regular patrols along their section of the Galaxy - mostly to control smuggling, but to ensure their sovereignty as well. A beeper beeped, data scrolled onto the scout's screens, and the pilot felt his stomach lurch. The readings couldn't be true! Nobody had a fleet that large! Not even the Confederacy. Fonseca-Three Hundred Forty six ran the scans again, obtained the same results, and dumped them to memory. A swarm of fighters started in his direction. That was enough for him. The hyperspace jump occurred five seconds later. Nine missiles, all fired by three supposedly cloaked fighters, raced through the space the clone had so recently occupied. Fon

In a blinding flash, Jordan attacked the bounty hunter with a feral, terrifying violence that completely defied human logic. The black wolf hit the mercenary like a speeding freight train, knocking the heavy man entirely off my body and sending the silver blade flying into the mud. Jordan did not hesitate or offer a warning growl. He tore directly into the bounty hunter’s exposed throat with his massive jaws. The wet, tearing sound of ripping flesh echoed loudly through the trees, accompanied by a metallic spray of bright red blood heavily coating the green leaves of the surrounding bushes. Jordan crushed the hunter's cervical bones with one brutal snap of his jaws, ensuring the immediate th