Cowboy Bounty Hunter Novels & Stories

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.

SOFIA'S POV "Two thousand four hundred and fifty... two thousand five hundred," I mumbled, counting the damp bills for the second time to make sure my eyes weren't playing tricks on me. I handed the stack over to the bounty hunter. He was a scruffy-looking shifter with a scar across his nose, but he was the best tracker in the neutral zone. "This is half up front. You'll get the other half when you find her. Not a moment before."

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.

Bonds of Destiny: A Contract with the Cowboy Synopsis: Jack Colt, one of the most respected ranchers in Texas, lives an apparently perfect life on his vast property. However, a growing dissatisfaction and the desire to have a family begin to haunt him. When Clayton, an old friend deep in debt, proposes that Jack marry his daughter Charlotte in exchange for clearing his debts, Jack finds himself facing a difficult decision. Charlotte, a young woman who has endured abuse and deprivation at the hands of her father, begins to find hope and security on Jack’s ranch.

I said, glaring at the wolf, itching to stab that waggling tongue of his. Was there a way I could kill him without making Lucia even more suspicious? “Ryan, do you know these people?” she asked bluntly. Might as well give her enough to let me off the hook. “Bounty hunters. They are a small pack further East and they work for whoever pays them.” She pressed further stubbornly. “And do you know who that is? Who were they sent to kill?” “No,” I admitted truthfully. “They are often hired to capture deserters alive. There might be a runaway from Northern Fang on the loose.”

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

There were only two people on that island before Bo and Tanawat came, and this man is the person who received the first bullet Zia fired. “What the fuck?” I mumbled under my breath, trapping the cig between my lips as I lifted the picture, scrutinizing it closer. I can’t be mistaken about this man. He’s a bounty hunter who once tried to chop my head off, but I gave him a gift of my own instead. I marked his face with an X about two inches long. They don’t call me X because they like me.