Cotton Malone Series In Order Novels & Stories

Attention Hunter's Revenge is the sequel to the book 'The Mark'. It is highly recommended to read this after reading 'The Mark' for better understanding. Hunter's Revenge can be read as a stand-alone book, but I do not recommend it. I will not be providing insight to characters from 'The Mark'. So in order to properly enjoy the reading experience, I recommend not reading Hunter's Revenge without reading 'The Mark' first. I promise you won't regret reading it.

orders the leader, Charlie, as more hunters appear in front of us. “Over my dead body,” says Aspen as he blocks the hunters view of us. “Gladly,” Charlie replies as their swords clash. I watch as Charlie and Aspen go head to head. I am so concentrated on the fight in front of us I don’t see the hunter that has snuck up behind me. “Maliyah,” Accalia cries out as a bullet enters my hind leg. I collapse and let out a whimper as I shift back. I can feel the poison of the silver bullet spread as Accalia cries besides me.

Elliot suggested " Ok, I said, going towards the first locker that was in front of me. I opened the locker with one eye closed without thinking twice because, on any second thought, I wouldn't be able to do it. The locker opened and I was greeted with a corpse robbed of white "Fuck this shit smells" I said to myself "Now how do I recognise which one is who? '' I kept searching around with my eyes when it landed on a pair of gloves on a table by my right. Thankfully it's new I put on the gloves and dipped my hand in the locker which disgusted me like hell I kept wondering my hand around maybe I'd find a file or document or maybe a piece of paper attached to the corpse that could give me a clu

Mona stalked toward me on four-inch heels. "You've got some nerve, cutting in on my business. I'm going to skin you alive today, or my name isn't Mona Sutton." Something clicked into place in my head the moment she said that. I looked up at her and smiled, sharp with sarcasm. "So that's how you got here so fast. This whole thing was a setup from the start—the thief crying thief. "You hired people to stage a string of thefts in the store, and while everyone was distracted, you swapped the real gold and diamonds at the counter for knockoffs.

The young technician's eyes widened in horror. "No... Boss, please! I swear it won't happen again! Please!" His desperate cries echoed through the mansion as two guards dragged him toward the back door. Tyler walked over to the bar and calmly poured himself a glass of whiskey. He took a slow sip. A few seconds later, a single gunshot echoed from outside. The room fell silent. No one dared react. Tyler set his glass down and adjusted the cuff of his sleeve as though nothing had happened. “Book the jet.” "For California, Boss?"

I had to salute that selfish, disgusting family for turning out this way, all because of their greed. Lesley hated both Gary and Willow so much that she did all she could to find herself a sugar daddy. She managed to charm her way into his heart and got him to assassinate Gary and Willow. After being oppressed by them for so many years, Lesley was finally set free. However, Lesley only managed to rejoice for less than a week because her health report had come back with all sorts of red flags. She fell into despair and thought of spending all her hard-earned money to get treatment at the hospital.

That evil witch killed my Luna and made me marry her and now her brother sees me as a delivery man. "I'm going to exert my revenge someday." I clenched my fist. I opened my phone and saw the address. It was one of the families associated with the mafia. There are a total of eight families associated with the mafia with Marcello,my boss as their Don. The eight families are unknown by we the outsiders. We get orders from them but only the boss shows his face while the others are in the shadows. I went outside the compound and boarded a taxi. I showed him the address and he took me there. After some minutes,I dropped at the house and paid the man.

I have no idea if they do or not; besides we owned the whole damn condo the mutt could run up and down stairs for all I care. She went back to reading and muttering under her breath. Why didn't I answer the damn door? That way I could've hidden the paperwork and she wouldn't know anything about the damn dog until he started growing in a few months. Then I could've played the put upon consumer who'd been duped, damn. "A Tibetan mastiff, a guard dog." Damn did they put everything in there, what the fuck? "Talon why do I need a dog that can fight off wolves and leopards in the Himalayas?"

“Yes, I remember the one that slit my mother’s throat. He had two different colored eyes and a tattoo on his face.” Malik shook his head, “Was one brown and one blue? The tattoo an intricate tribal?” “Yes, do you know him?” Malik punched the table and almost splintered it. Everyone pushed their chairs back. It looked like he was going to shift any minute. Rainn jumped up and pushed me behind him. “That son of a bitch”, Malik roared. Delilah wrapped her arms around Malik, “My love please calm down and explain what is going on.” His breath started to even out and he sat back down.