Degrassi Hunter Novels & Stories

"The last time we spoke about the TSI and you said Something about the leader being a hunter although it took me some time and almist cost me my life as I was almost caught way too many times but now it is confirmed" "How sis you find out?" "Long story short I saw her meeting up with some sort of man In secret and she looks way too young to be a leader she is the daughter to a very mysterious yet powerful hunter he pulls the strings frim behind the curtain and out his daughter in charge" "Dis you get to ses his face?" "No I didn't but all I could dig up in him was that he's full of vengeance hate and dirt bit he's wealthy and totally powerful" "Thank for your help and I'll be sure to relay t

He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively and laughed at Nate's smile. The Hunt was on, and the Kreil thought about how thrilled they were with how it had turned out so far. It couldn't have gone better if they planned it themselves. The Hunt had just begun, but the promise of a future with a feisty mate was the best motivation they could have used at that moment. It drove them on as they searched for a footprint on the beach, convinced they would find their mates before the day ended.

The table was a marble countertop that showed the map of the secret divisions, stretching from Khriva, down to Varagrafena, and beyond the mountains that led to Norspatia! “Okay, what’s the rush?” Crescent called out in his deep, gravel voice. “You won’t believe it guys but I saw her. She is coming!” Eriva informed exuberantly with a huge smile, her deep yellow eyes brimming with excitement. “And who is “her”?” Poseidon was the one who popped the question, with deep furrows of confusion marring his perfect, clean, shaved face. “Grisha! She is coming and she will be among this year’s intake.” She laid the news to us causing us to look at her in disbelief.

She thought she was all high and mighty because she was a Bittermane. He spat, wiping the name from his mouth. Her mother tarnished that name for good by being a whore and running off with that hunter. He shook his head. A flash of brown moving through the crowd caught his attention. It was the new hunter in town, Garin. He was pushing through the people, making a beeline for Willow's cart. "Garin!" Lyall called, Garin was only a few feet from him. His head pivoted and he saw recognition pass through the hunter's eyes. Garin paused for a minute before walking towards Lyall, cautiously.

Calvin said bluntly, looking at both of them with a big sly smile on his face. "What are you talking about, Calvin?" Tessa laughed to ease the atmosphere, but when she watched that, Calvin's expression didn't change at all. She stopped smiling and glared at Calvin. "So, you now know." "Seems so!!" Calvin replied, placing her hand on the table. "To be honest, I was shocked to learn that the main leader of the hunter is actually a woman who is older than my mother of her age." He chuckled and looked at James Waititi. "James Waititi, a distance cousin of Tessa Bale and also a hunter."

"The kind that makes mixing business with pleasure particularly unwise." Before Greyson could respond, the news anchor's voice cut through the tension, drawing their attention to the screen. "Breaking tonight Cassandra Hunter, daughter of billionaire Logan Hunter, was rushed to Mercy General Hospital following an alleged altercation with Jake Henley, CEO of Henley Holdings. Sources say the incident left her with serious but non-life-threatening injuries."

Glaring all around he walked over to his mother while his claws disappeared along with his canines. Emma hugged him as soon as she saw him. Hunter wrapped his arms around her frame comforting her. Hunter glanced at Draken whose vicious eyes met his gaze. Hunter tipped his head asking if anyone was able to escape. Draken shook his head as Hunter helped his mom into his car. Hunter walked over to the dead body that was near the tree. Sitting on his toes he examined it. The bones were crushed and the body was simply a batter of crushed bones and organs in a skin. No way this was done by any werewolf.

This mission was a Collaborated hunt initiated by the Green Boards Association. The mission prerequisite was that every member needed to have a hunter's License whether it's a Custom or Military Issued. Around 40 people in the current group were non-military hunters whereas 27 were military hunters including Lieutenant Grisha and her secretary Alia Barnes.

"Hunter." Closing the door quietly, I rest against the wall until my heart stops beating so rapidly it feels like it might explode. That isn't Debrassy. And that sure the hell wasn't Miss Bluebird. That was Addison Archer Stone. And Debrassy was right. Hunter Grant isn't dead. Which means.... "He's BLACKEAGLE," I whisper, grinning. I wonder what he'd pay for me to keep his little secret.