Cowboy Bounty Hunter Novels & Stories

Spade asked, and Sullivan just chuckled, slowly he folded his shades and placed it inside his pocket, before shoving his hands into his pocket and looked Spade into his eyes, at least with his one good eye. "You should know me by now Spade, I don't kill people because I want to, I only go where the money points me... And right now there's a huge bounty on your head, I can't let it slip" he said, his lips tilted into an almost sadistic, grin like smirk "It's nothing personally really" Spade gritted his teeth together, narrowing his eyes on Sullivan "who put the bounty on my head"? He asked, the man chuckled again He clicked his teeth together

"Mr. McCormick, without the protection of The Sovereign Residences, do you even realize what kind of storm that madman has invited upon himself? "Two of the most powerful families in Holtrien have issued bounty kill orders at the same time. The combined reward is nearly a billion—enough to send every killer and martial artist across Gabo Creek Province, maybe even the entire country, into a blood-fueled frenzy!" Derek gave a faint sneer, his tone laced with disdain. "It's true—money can make even the dead dance. The old saying still holds. A bounty like that is guaranteed to bring every butcher and scoundrel out of hiding.

Our father said. "But who's he? I mean, you can't have us running around finding someone we do not know." I said to him, He observed me for sometime and then sighed as he braced himself for the story he was about to tell. Apparently, the man was a part of the top bounty hunters back then and although age nearly made him seem unrecognisable, he could tell from the scar to the side of his face. He stated that he had been really young back then and had been following in his father's footsteps. His father who had been the leader of the bounty hunters. My eyes widened and my mouth nearly agape.

A huge amount of money for a person everyone hates is a deal too good to be true, but they know it is real, as the name that puts up the bounty has a strong credibility among bounty hunters. Shortly after, the bounty hunters started packing their high-caliber weapons and began sharpening their knives while searching for where the Headmaster was in California. CONCURRENTLY... In Citadel Manor. Quillion Van Kirk stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window waiting patiently for the bounty hunters to contact him to claim their reward. "You messed up with the wrong wolf." He said to himself while cursing the day he met Marcus Fitz.

Dozens of scarred, hardened rogues stopped drinking and turned their hostile glares toward the entrance, their hands drifting toward the concealed weapons hidden beneath their leather jackets. A tall man with a jagged scar running across his left eye stepped away from a sticky wooden table in the back corner. He wore a heavy trench coat and held a half-empty glass of amber liquor. Dax, the lead bounty hunter, raised his glass in a mock salute as I approached his table.

He is the Italian Mafia Boss but now a simple man who lives in the heart of Texas. His heart is wounded so to accept new love will be very difficult. When he gets to the kitchen and told ma'am Eda about the clothes, the lady accepted with a bright smile. " Tell you what son , I got you a job. Just at the outskirt of this county is a big barn where they needed a cowboy. The previous cowboy was a little sick so they are in need of one "

This was where they usually go first if they wanted information, or news pertaining to the whereabouts of the whole West region. Hail O was a prestigious yet infamous place for bounty hunters. It had separate branches from each region running illegally in the darkest alleys of the most notorious towns. The owner was actually pretty acquainted with Kaizer, he was one of the elite soldiers of his father - the drunkard spear master, O Haden. "Where's your master?" Kaizer didn't waste any time for a greeting. He leaned aggressively at the bar counter and asked for O Haden.

Nick rapidly flipped and punched the speed bag. His brown hair, angled face, and bulky ripped, muscled chest were soaked in sweat. They found the fugitive with the ten thousand dollar bounty on his head. He was about to flee Phoenix for the Mexican border. He actually shot at them. Nick returned fire. He had clipped the fugitive in his arm. When he dropped the gun, Walker was on the fugitive like white on rice. They had collected the bounty and returned to town.

Not to mention, he didn’t intend to allow this fool to live long enough to make good on his promises. Rebel turned away from Lily, meeting the cougar’s unsettling gaze. “You’ll have your favor. Now, I want mine.” The cowboy’s grin widened. He clapped his hands together, more than a little bit pleased with himself. He ought to be, considering he’d erased what was likely over a million dollars in debt and now had a wolf like Rebel in his pocket in a single sitting—or so he thought. Rebel almost felt sorry for the bastard. Almost. The cougar laced his fingers together as he propped his elbows on the tabletop. “Boss searched for your information, Rebel, and there’s only one wolf who can give it

He looked relieved when she smiled at him. “Dustin, we know how trustworthy you are. That’s why we’re not thinking twice about you hearing some very classified information. Dahlia and Cadence came here from the Nightshade pack to help us with an issue. Yesterday, Theo and I led a scouting mission. Three allied packs were having rogue attack issues. We came across a group of people who were being held prisoner. We apprehended the men who were holding them. During the interrogation, we found out that the bastards and their Alpha were responsible for abducting people from other packs that had ranked blood in them to sell as breeders. They also buy people as well just like they bought my father’