Death Seeker Novels & Stories

he said and I nodded >Jack? >Yeah?< >I want you and a few of the other trackers follow the scent of the hunters that managed to scape and find a woman named Maribel and a man named Gus and bring them here< >On it< I closed the link after his answer before focusing back on the terrified children

Another mocked, baring his fangs in obvious mockery. Faked my death? I was bloody kidnapped by that motherfucking Seeker! But I know, no one would believe that a seeker had kidnapped someone like me. Seekers are known to be the proudest set of beings on earth who answers only to the Alpha wolf. The first member spat out," I guess it's more like she couldn't seduce her little Alpha anymore so she is desperately looking for another replacement. Bitch!" I draw a slow breath and lift my chin, unbothered about their word. “I need to speak with your Alpha.”

His eyes meet mine, and for a moment, neither of us moves. The voice on the other end of the line speaks. "Ken, are you okay?" Ken, short for Kendrick? My hands turn clammy. My head spins. He doesn't break eye contact. After what feels like forever, he responds. "Yes, I am. Call me when you get back." He ends the call. I collapse onto the floor, my veil slipping loose around my neck. Kendrick. The scar. The wheelchair. Kendrick Harrold is alive.

“I’m glad you came back. Every day I spend with the guys, I dread their deaths more and more. They have been so good to me and Osprey. I didn’t know how I was going to make it through losing them. Not after losing you, too.” “So… you would prefer not to lose them….” I nodded and dragged my nails lightly across his chest. “Who wants to lose people they love?” I blinked back the tears that crept up at the thought of losing the rest of my guys. I cleared my throat. “So, what sleuth business do you have to handle?” “It’s actually personal,” he said. “Personal? What is it?” He rolled me over to kiss my neck. “I can’t tell you. I don’t want to get your hopes up.”

I immediately called an ambulance. The other me dropped the knife and knelt on the floor. "You win." "What?" "For the first time, someone chose not to kill," he murmured. "The loop is about to break." The sound of the ambulance grew closer. Without looking back, he walked toward the door and disappeared into the red and blue lights. "Loop terminated. Remaining time: unlimited." "Live well!" Those were the last words he left behind before vanishing completely. A month later, I received a letter with no sender. Inside was a group photo from an orphanage.

“Arden is in solitary confinement. He made the mistake of arguing that he had rights. Striker showed him why he has been given his codename, and then an unconscious Arden was removed from the general population.” “Anything on Leo?” I ask. “I’ve been focusing on the current threat. But, like I said, I expect that Operation Seek and Destroy will be completed in the next twenty-four hours, so I’ll focus on Leo after that. Enjoy your vacation, Hacker. You’ve already given a lot of time to work when you should be relaxing,” she says. “Thanks, Tracker. Let me know if you need anything.” “Sphinx’s family is a lot like an angry bull. When you mess with the bull, you get the horns. Khaled Dagher is a

“Let us hear what Ms. de Léon has to say before judging her. Now please continue.” With a nod, but keeping my eyes lowered, I continued. “If the Betrayer continues these patterns, we are looking for a solitary man. A man who came from a humble background yet has severed himself from it completely. I had been compiling a list of possible links between the victims with Philip when…” I made my voice crack when I mentioned the liaison and pretended to take a moment to collect myself. “Oh please,” the man, Carl, said with obvious disgust. The praetor shot him a glare, no doubt a warning. Ha! I couldn’t help a little smirk.

One day he decided to walk into the woods and no one has ever seen him since. My name is Lucas Harrison. I am considered the best tracker and hunter in the town. Not only animals but also Paranormal beings. All-day and all night, people in our town searched, lighting the way with flashlights and lanterns. Searching with dogs and carrying shotguns. It all seemed like a horror movie waiting to happen.

She set it up but didn't expect that Maverick would still want to settle back with you, so she played her triumph card, she had information and what she had was gold. The Seekers are looking for you because you are fucking special? Right, that special has something to do with this, in fact it frickin started it all. What you are feeling now is a dark part within you that you should never ever be aware of, because the moment you do, it will be activated and try to take over your body. It would have been easier for that to happen eight years ago with all the problems you faced at the pack. If it takes over, you would die.

His gloomy face cracks then to reveal a smile. "You won't find any records of my kids either... A year ago, they found our hiding place again. An abandoned rundown building in Aurora Colorado that we shared with other homeless humans. After they killed everyone, the seer and I were tied up and tortured while my wife and kids were made to watch. They wanted to know everything that I already knew about them and the people I've shared the information with within the past years. They slipped up and I managed to escape my bond and killed all four of them. The seer was old. He died three days after from the injuries after telling me all about you. We buried him in a shallow grave in the woods..."