Clone Wars Bounty Hunters Novels & Stories

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

Sloan: “About that, I think I’m going to pass on dinner tonight.” Harlow: “Sloan, this is the 3rd dinner you have canceled. Something has to be bothering you?” Sloan: “I don’t want to talk about this right now. I’ll talk to you later.” My mother sends another message, but I ignore it. I dial my father. He picks up on the second ring. “Sloan, we have a new bounty. This guy is a nasty one; we need to stop him, and his last known location is in Werewolf territory. You know our kind is not wanted there. So be extra careful.” my father urges.

They saw exactly what I wanted them to see—wealth, beauty, privilege, innocence. "Lady Evangeline!" A young warrior approached with the kind of swaggering confidence that suggested he had consumed far too much of that expensive French champagne. "Marcus mentioned you are from the Northcrest territory. I have heard your pack produces the finest trackers in the entire continent. Is that true?"

For the first time since the hit in the tunnel, he’d woken without that hollow ache gnawing under his ribs. He still wore the black hoodie zipped high to cover the bite mark, but it was pointless. The scent told the story louder than any visible scar ever could: Jax’s honey-cedar sweetness now permanently layered with Ronan’s pine-smoke dominance. Claimed. Bonded. No amount of fabric or distance could hide it anymore. Tyler Voss saw him first. Froze mid-lace, skates dangling from one hand. “Harls…” Tyler’s voice cracked on the nickname. “Holy shit. You actually did it.”

Thank you all for reading Dawn of the Hunters! As always Include a bonus chapter for the next book. If you could please leave me a review letting me and others know how much you have enjoyed the book I would greatly appreciate it. Below is the first chapter of: All Queens Kings - book 8 the final book in the series. Are you ready for it? To be honest, I'm not sure if I am. Chapter 1 – Through New Eyes LAMIA The night of the blood moon

"If you don't know where danger is coming from, it's harder to spot. Vigilance is key. And next time we're attacked, let's try and keep one of the fellows, hm? Give me five minutes alone with him, and I'll find out who he's working for." Cruz said it casually, as if he were talking about prying someone's secret family muffin recipe out of them. But Sloane knew better. "Okay, so we've got lots of bad guys on our asses now," Toshi said around the last bite of his cheeseburger. "But what about the treasure? Let's see what we found." Sloane reached down into her bag, pulling out the leather-wrapped bundle. And suddenly Alyssa was in front of her, hand outstretched.

According to Malik, Beherit is a storm demon who Rainn and Liam had a kill order on his second in command and brother Apollyon. He said that after they killed him Beherit went crazy and has been plotting his revenge ever since. They knew who he meant immediately, and we have been training hard every day since. Three days ago, we had a visit from Jamison, who is the weapons specialist for the Vindicta. Rainn thought it would be a good idea for me to choose my specialty weapon. He told me to choose wisely and that I would know when I held it.

I need Nova my Beta right now, not Nova my best friend who just found her mate. My face turned bright red. Of course Clayton was right. As much as I wanted to talk to my Mate but right now I had duties to fulfill. Nodding I apologized,” I’m sorry Alpha. I’ll be more conscientious of my duties in the future. Please continue.” Clayton gave me a smile before someone yelled, “ Who the hell are you? You look like someone I really hate! Now tell me are you the daughter of a Hunter named Adam?” Well this is going to be a fun start to the meeting I thought, internally rolling my eyes. “ Yes he is my father. He died a few years ago though so unfortunately for you, you won’t be able to take your reven

I asked, my grip tightening on the glass. "Do you want to be?" He tilted his head. "If you walk out that door, Gloria, you’re rogue. No pack. No protection. Jaxson’s little girlfriend has already put a bounty on your location. I saw the forums." My blood ran cold. "Chloe put a bounty on me?" "Five grand for your location. She wants to make sure you don't come back to challenge her claim." Hunter chuckled darkly. "Cheap. I would have priced you much higher."

“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.