Cowboy Bounty Hunter Novels & Stories

Luca rasped as rain fell on them in a wild rhythm. Hunter's wolf growled in affirmation as he nodded. He would get her back. He would tell her the truth. His feelings were true. He was just stupid to not realize them. He'll beg her. He'll do anything just to get her back in his life. With that determination. Hunter began to look for her. He searched nearby forests hoping to find her cottage but ended up finding nothing. He sent out his men to look for her cottage in the forests of different countries. He looked up for the ponds near a cottage and kept searching for two days straight but ended up with nothing.

She searched his name tag, "Deputy Sheriff Tommy," "Who the hell let you in lady?" Sheriff Byod glared at his officers who lowered their gaze "Oh relax no need to blame them, I simply have a way with words," She chuckled, "No man can resist my charms," "And who the hell are you supposed to be?" Tommy asked with a frown "Private investigators and Bounty hunters, we're here to collect the bounty on the Klaus brothers," She winked at the deputy sheriff "Bounty?," Sheriff Byod muttered "Yes," She affirmed, "Lucian and Lucifer are notorious psychopathic serial killers brothers who take delight in leaving a trail of blood, despair, and death in their wake. We have been in search of both brothers f

The guy quickly hits a button on his car, making the roof come up. Like the scorching sparkles a welding machine makes when heating metals, the machine gun discharges bullets at them furiously and unremittingly. Fortunately for Sophia, the bullets just bounce up and down on the window of the car. It's bulletproof. "Who're you?" Sophia questions with a loud tone. "They call me The Hunter," he replies. The Hunter? Thoughts run wide in Sophia's head. This was the same man who suggested throwing the girls out of a moving bus until they find her. What if this is a betrayal and he's only trying to take the bounty for himself rather than saving her.

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

People didn’t seem to recognize me by my look which was perfect for me, I just listened to their chats, I made friends, talking to them laughing when needed, saying the needed oh and ah. “Is there any bounty going around?” I ask with a smile. “A bounty hunter?” the guy I’m talking to asks, I just nod, I’ll go with that. “There’s one over any info about the pure bloods, another over the psycho hitman, his name is Devil I think. Strange name if you ask me” he says, mixing my gender with a he, I just smiled, if people think I’m a he, I might be safer than I thought I was.

"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.

What chance of resistance could I possibly have against Jaxon West, the hottest, most masculine cowboy I had ever set my eyes upon? T. B. C!

I was ready. I had spent months training for this moment and I was ready. The annual Grand Hunt had finally come for this year. Until now, I couldn’t be a part of the festivities because I was too young. The age for eligibility to participate was 24. This year, it was finally my year. I’d been training since before I even qualified. I would do it; I would win. For my family. I had to. I would restore my family name if it was the last thing I’d do.

The principalities had problems bringing those criminals to justice, so a unique profession was born—the bounty hunter. Although the bounty hunters belonged to social groups, they were recognized by various principalities. Furthermore, if they managed to catch a criminal, the principalities would reward them for their effort. With that practice in place, the profession prospered, and finally, the Bounty Alliance was formed. Their headquarters was in Alandis. Darryl was moved by Dominic's help. He took the recommendation letter and smiled gratefully at the man. "Thank you!" Darryl knew that Dominic had been helping him because of his relationship with Master Franklin. Then again, Darryl knew