Dark Hunters Series In Order Novels & Stories

Our destiny is peace, but it takes death to get there. *****This is the 4th and final book in the series and all update information is available in our group on F B GoodNovel - Marie Night- Readers https://m.goodnovel.com/book_info/31000211002/Werewolf/Alpha-Heirs?shareuser=22318084&ch=apps

A man stood at the edge of the alley, watching me with quiet amusement. Not a cop. Not a hunter. Something worse. “I was wondering when we’d finally meet,” he said, stepping into the dim glow of the streetlamp. I tensed. “Who the hell are you?” He smirked. And then I saw the tattoo on his wrist. A serpent coiled around a dagger. Recognition hit me like a bullet. The Order. They weren’t just legends. They were real. And now? Now they had found me. Aurora’s POV

I turned off the lights and reached for my gun, which was on the top shelf of my closet. BOOM! Glass shattered. Apollo's bark grew louder, and he began to growl and yell in pain. Oh no! A chilling sensation ran through my bones as heavy footsteps ascended my staircase. I swallowed hard, bracing myself for a fight. My heart beat faster as the seconds passed. The door to my bedroom creaked open. I peered through the crack and saw a man in my room with a flashlight. He was over six feet tall and weighed about 250 pounds, dressed in a black jumpsuit and ski mask. He seemed to be looking for something on my desk. I kept my cool while planning my next move. He happened to find the book I was suppo

"Locations. Now." "Marcus Chen, age seventeen, currently at the downtown public library, third-floor study area. Sarah Brightwater, fifteen, is at Mercy General Hospital, visiting her sick grandmother, in room 314. And James Whitethorne, sixteen, at the 24-hour laundromat on Fifth and Main." Rick was already texting coordinates to backup units and Liam. "Three locations, three targets. We'll need to split up." "No," Prince Auberon commanded. "The Hunt will take the hospital and library. The Triad handles the laundromat." His ancient eyes fixed on Casie. "The assassin will expect you there. It's where they'll spring their trap."

I ask frantically. "Oh! Right! Nightwalker." Impossible, "My mate is the Alpha right?" Solomon looked at me strangely but nodded his head slowly, "Yesss?" "What's his name?" I asked impatiently. "Xander. Xander Nightwalker. he didn't tell you his name?" Solomon questioned. he shook his head and mumbled, "What a Dick." "So this is the Blood Moon Pack?" I asked, connecting the dots.

Lilith must have managed to get me upstairs last night. My head is pounding recalling the details of our conversation last night. Somehow I feel like a weight has been lifted from my chest. So much of my life has been lived completely in the dark. Not really knowing who my parents were or where I came from. And now I know. Not only am I Hunter and a half demon, but I am also bound to another person and I am a royal fire wielding kick arse hunter.

The Black Wolf “Has the counsel responded?” he asked Derrick, his beta, as he walked into the office. It had been a week since the damn hunters had snuck up on him and he’d been furious ever since. His shoulder still ached where the silver bullet had torn through it. Thankfully, it had gone straight through and not lodged itself in the skin. If it had, he might not be here. “They’ve been silent,” Derrick replied and Tristan growled in frustration, causing his beta to raise an eyebrow at him. “There might be more of a response if you contacted them directly. You know how they feel about werewolf society and hierarchies.”

The Pack's Triquetra is Book 2 of the Series, which begins with The Pack's Secret Keeper. **Trigger warnings for this book: this is a dark romance werewolf story containing gaslighting, dub-con, assault, rape, violence, bondage, in a Reverse Harem scenario, involving bxg and bxb group sex scenes. ** Havermouth, Eight Years Before Heath’s mother was crying.

"That's what I thought as well, not until, I saw and heard everything myself. She confessed a lot of things to me. How she killed my... mothers. Mine and Doris. We aren't really sisters but still, we are sisters" Doris' eyes widened. No one said a word. There was ultimate silence. "She needed my blood in order to put her daughter, Celia into control, and to do that, she created the DHC- "DHC? What's that?" Frank asked again. He seemed to be the inquisitive type of person. "Dark hunters cartel. They specialize in hunting and killing supernatural though their main games are vampires" Lucas answered, on Tessa's stand. Karl angrily bit his lips.

They move to positions, Elena at the front door, Dante and Sera at a broken window facing the back. Through gaps in the walls, Sera sees figures moving in the darkness. The Order came prepared, dressed in tactical gear, carrying assault rifles. Hunters who know how to kill supernaturals. "Ready?" Elena calls softly. "Ready," Dante confirms. Elena throws open the front door and runs, shifting into a silver-gray wolf mid-stride. Gunfire erupts immediately, bullets tearing through the night.