Disventure Camp Hunter Novels & Stories

I breathed hard, dragging my body up as I crawled forward on all fours like a fucking dog. I didn't stop, didn't even look back, not even when the air around me stiffened. Not even when the animals went quiet and the trees froze as though they had held their breath. Because deep down, I already knew what this meant. Growing up, I heard stories, rumours by the other slaves about the Hunter's Territory. No one dared to cross last this line, not even Alpha's or Betas and especially, not Omegas like myself. This land belonged to someone or something more deadly and mysterious.

For a moment he stood shuddering beneath the steaming spray. Then he quickly washed up, feeling vaguely ashamed of himself and his lack of self-control. Fifteen minutes later, dressed in clean jeans and a fresh long-sleeved dark-blue Henley, his wet hair neatly combed, Hunter headed out to his truck. In the month since he'd learned that there would be no luxury resort anywhere near McFall, he still hadn't gone into town beyond a couple of runs for feed and supplies. He wasn't sure he'd be heading into McFall now had it not been for a call from Bill Albright.

I was watching my weight anyway and I needed to get in and out fast, I didn’t want to wait any longer to get this journey started. “Jarvis, navigate me to The Academy in Maine.” I said. I knew this would be a multiple day journey, because we would be stopping in between, but we had to go that direction anyway. “As you wish, ma’am.” He said, and we were off. I ate my food in silence, pondering my journey. How funny is it that when I was younger I swore to be the first in my family to break the mould and not become a Hunter. But now, I'm one of the top Hunters. I guess revenge and hatred will fuel you to succeed, even if you never wanted to.

Gunner sat beside me, unmoving, apart from his thumb rubbing circles on my thigh. “When the hunters attacked, we were completely unaware. They had managed to get to the border patrols and scouts before they alerted us to the incoming danger. The hunters knew exactly what they were looking for, and they knew just where to find it. They ripped their way through Moon Light, slaughtering anyone and everyone in their path. Your father and I had a plan, something we tried and tested many, many times. We were to separate, him going one direction and me going the other. There was a small log cabin hidden in the snow at the base of Mount Logan. We had readied the cabin with supplies and necessities,

But boredom has finally won out over whatever deeply-rooted awkwardness I have about him, and now’s the time. The camp itself is actually in a brilliant location—deep near the edge of the Winterfall border, close to Canada. Canadian packs have remained neutral, so if things go south, we can make a quick escape. And aside from the brutal cold, the camp is surprisingly well-equipped. There’s a lake nearby, perfect for hunting, fishing, and bathing. Caroline keeps calling this a vacation, which only proves that she is unwell.

No wonder she managed to evade all of her hunters. I had to go into it realistically, knowing I probably wouldn’t be able to avoid them. I hadn’t been camping in years, and I certainly wasn’t an outdoorsperson. I had no special skills for evasion, so if I signed up to participate, I was likely to be captured quickly. The most I could hope for would be a scenario where the hunter who claimed me didn’t hurt me too badly. It could also be something far worse, but I was guaranteed to be mostly safe and able to walk out at the end of the weekend.

" He asked before closing his eyes. **** Limping into the woods, Hunter had escaped the village clinic. He could hear the nurses shouting behind him but he wasn't going back. From the time he had been awake in the clinic, he had strategized how to take off. It wasn't difficult to do because the staff at the clinic weren't as many. Another thing he couldn't stop thinking of was the fire that killed Walu's family. That was no ordinary fire, he thought to himself. He reached the small hut he had spent the night in the night of the fire. He changed his clothes. He threw the clothes he had wore and packed a few things. He walked to the site where they were building the school. There was no one. H

“So, based on the information I learned, you have been establishing this foundation for 25 years?” Rachel blinked. When she straightened her head, Edmund's attention had turned to Hunter, who nodded firmly. The man seemed to be trying to forget his sadness. “That's right, it's been 25 years.” “What made you interested in saving animals? Even though at that time, I believe you were still very young.” Hunter grimaced briefly. His gaze lowered, summoning the past. “My father used to love hunting.” "Is it true?" Sky interrupted with spaghetti still hanging from her mouth. “Uncle has never told me that? Is that why your first name is Hunter?”

"Specific dates are fixed for the camp with different activities to be carried out on each of the nights. We have Sunday, Tuesday and Friday for the camp" "Oh! So you already camped on Sunday?". Jared asked. "Yeah, we did. We hunted for cameruls on our first night of camping. That's the activity planned for that camp night". "What is a camerul?". Jared's face squeezed amidst asking. He wasn't sure he pronounced camerul right.

I promise you won't regret reading it. Hunter's Revenge depicts the life of the Stone Princess. Sienna was born with a debilitating lung disorder that made he different from her peers. Her family is extremely overprotective of her, making her rebel. Sienna is tired of her life in the Stone Castle and wishes to be set free. Sienna will soon learn to realize that perhaps she took her sheltered life for granted when her life takes a sudden turn. It's true what they say. One event can change the trajectory of your life forever. What will Sienna do? Will she cope with the events life decides to throw at her? Or will she run back to the safety of her family? *Note: Hunter's Revenge begins when Sie