Core Hunter Novels & Stories

“Tough guy, are you? Sure, I’ll beat you where your girl can’t see you. Then I’ll come back for her.” “I won’t let you lay a finger on her.” Cyrrus’ voice was soft… but for some reason, something about it triggered Aria’s senses. She frowned despite herself. She was standing behind him, so she couldn’t read his expression. Even so, for a split second, she thought she sensed… a flash of killing intent. It was a bloodthirstiness she knew too well as a hired killer herself. But did it really come from this cushy pushover of a rich kid?

However, the surname, Hunter, was rarer, and when the two names were mentioned together, there was no doubting it. As expected, Darven replied, “William Rockefeller was a martial arts Grandmaster, and he was also a very powerful cultivator. Susan Hunter was his woman, a tomb raider. Last year, under their leadership, we worked together to enter a tomb. The thing you’re looking for is not in my hands. If you want to find it, you have to find them. Alex kept blinking at this moment.

Max slightly turned his head at the employee and the employee cleared his throat before going out of the tent. The employee didn't go out completely. He stayed by the entrance and stared at the two people inside the tent. When Max raised his hand to tuck Seolurrie's hair behind her ear, the employee's eyes widen. He heard and he knew the rumours about Hunter Max. He was known as the one of the five most powerful hunters in Halemyir, their country. He was also known as the coldest hunter. For the coldest hunter caring for a girl is a big news to their whole country.

My stomach dropped. "What?" He nodded. "I hired investigators to find you after you dared to run from me that morning. It took them a week to find you." Something was slamming hard against my rib cage in a really violent way. I knew what it was. My heart. "I found out who you were—Matteo Leone, a twenty three year old bisexual man, living in your father's house like a prisoner." He leaned forward slightly. "I learned everything about you—your urm... useless family, and your situation within hours of funding you."

He had papers in his hands and his mood looked gloomy. "You're back. What did you find out today? And why do you look like you lost your girlfriend?" I asked him. He shook his head, "I have shocking news. I have good and bad news." "Well, give me the news already." He nodded and stretched the paper toward me, I collected it from him curiously. "What's this paper about?" I asked him. "I found out who the leader of the hunters is. He's a human CEO and popular guy, one of your rivals. That's not what is shocking, you have to check it yourself." He answered.

But I manage to keep my shit together, and I helped him to get up, and I manage to put him in a bed over the ER room. It didn't take too much to see people noticing him very easily. He is Liam Hunter, the youngest and the biggest billionaire in America. He has his name on brands and any tv stations or magazine covers. He has a private jet and tons of money and women. It's easy to notice somebody like him. And I know from my experience. The bad part of this is people noticing me as well. I hated that so much. I hated so much to be in the spotlights. I left him on the bed, and I rush back to close the door and the curtains in that room. People become noisy, and quite frankly both of us needed

Hunter said, between bites. I wolfed down the meat stew. It felt like I hadn’t eaten in days. Nina watched me, grinning broadly. “Baby’s very hungry,” she said. “I’m going to test my new Gamma tomorrow.” Hunter remarked, reaching for another roast potato. “Tasha’s twin brother, Teo.”

Getting hit by a car wouldn't hurt more than discovering a dirty truth. She wasn't yet able to steady her emotions when the sound of running water cut short. There was shuffling of movements before the door of the washroom burst open. Hunter stepped out in a towel. Water was dropping from his hair and his body was still wet. He had a smile on his lips. It vanished the moment he discerned Claire sitting with his spare laptop. "Dove..." Hunter's blood ran cold when he noticed her pallid features. "Y-you hired a s-shooter to... S-shoot you?" She said in a heavy, choking voice.

Turning back to look straight at him… “What are you getting at?” I ask. “Our competitors are pretty familiar faces, Mason. And, I don't know if he did it because he has some alterior motive, or if he's trying to stir something up here, but—” “Who is it?” It takes a while before he answers, but the sentence that eventually breaks the bout of discomforting silence is… “Amon Hunter… of the Hunter Pack.” “Hunter?” I tilt my head, “...on IronClaw Soil? Isn't he aware that—”

Maybe she's looking for me? I'm not sure what a hunter is but Addie is my hope for rescue. If Rainn is the guy from the bar, then she's with the other gorgeous male that made my heartbeat. I now have a way to drown out all the pain and suffering and this will be my new happy place. "I told you that I would help you and I intend on doing so. Having the hunters dead is going to be beneficial to all our business. We just can't do anything rash that would get the attention of the council.