Cowboy Bounty Hunter Novels & Stories

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’

he patted me on the shoulder, I realised then that because I had commanded him not to shoot me he couldn't, this was my chance "Tell me who you are? Why do you want to kill us?" I asked, the man scoffed but answered "My name is Anton, I'm a bounty hunter, I was hired to kill you" he spoke the last bit looking at me "Why?" I asked a little freaked out "Because my boss doesn't like you" I looked at Thomas "Is he your boss?" I asked Anton pointing at Thomas "No" was all he said, I stepped closer to him

It usually never ended until a good number of people were dead or badly wounded. The life of a bounty hunter was no joke. It was the riskiest job; riskier than beast hunting, mercenary jobs and military service. All these three had rules and associations or governing bodies to keep their members in place and were required to abide by certain rules. Bounty hunting on the other hand had none of such. It was strictly a dog-eat-dog situation every single time with these people. They not only had to constantly protect themselves against the people they hunted but also against the people they hunted with. Unlike the aforementioned three, if a bounty hunter should turn against his fellow bounty hun

"And is she expecting you?" Hunter shook his head. "No, I just… This was kind of a last-minute trip." "Mm-hmm." The man touched his free hand to his chest and looked Hunter up and down. "We don't see too many cowboys around here." A memory of something Poppy had said surfaced in Hunter's mind. "Wait, are you Roxy?" The man smiled broadly. "She told you about me?" "She mentioned that she had a neighbor named Roxy. I'm Hunter. Hunter McFall." He held out his hand.

Adrian, Kyle and the others seemed to be getting along well with Maximus and me, and the tension that had been between us before was fading away. As we walked, a man appeared out of nowhere, standing in front of us on the path. He wore a black cloak that covered his face, and his eyes glinted dangerously in the sun. I could feel the hairs on the back of my neck stand up, and I knew instantly that this man was a bounty hunter. "Maximus," he spat out, "I've been looking for you." Maximus stepped forward, his hand on his sword. "Who are you?" he demanded.

What in the world was that even supposed to mean? “Before I met Rosco, I was a bounty hunter.” Marty explains, passing the alcohol to me. “I killed for the highest bidder and didn’t give two shits about who it was I was offing. It could be a high-ranking wolf with immense power or some slum lord on the street. If the price was right, I’d kill them in a heartbeat.” “I see.” Taking a sip of the bacardi, I wait as Marty seems to collect his thoughts.

Their blood tainted the pristine snow. A sharp sting ripping through my back. The bite of wolfsbane and silver rushed through my muscles. Snarling, I turned to find my attacker. Blood sprayed as I tore his head from his body. His lifeless body dropped to my feet. My wounds closed even before his head hit the ground. My wolves meted out death, tearing the hunters to pieces. But something was wrong. ‘Excellence,’ Hein spoke through the link. ‘Where are the rest of them?’

I thought angrily, and Senay snorted in my head. “Sofia is not his mate so the child can not be his,“ she informed me, making me relax a bit. “So truce, Jake?” Nikolai inquired. The Alpha nodded but then said, “ There's a bounty on your head. It just got announced on the website but it's being funded by the hunters. They're asking the cryptids for help…strange shit. Watch your ass, Romonav.” Swallowing uncomfortably I sputtered, “You knew? Is that why you were on your computer this morning?”

“I assumed they both worked around here somewhere. It seems like you MC members are all connected to the club businesses one way or another.” “It’s true that quite a few of us are, but some of the guys have their own thing going on. Like I said, Cowboy has his own ranch and Cain works there for him, but he took some time off to do guard duty for you.” “Ah. Right. But if you’re upstairs, you’re on guard duty?”

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."