Disventure Camp Hunter Novels & Stories

And all of them were tired. As she drank the last of her water and then put the empty bottle back in the rucksack so there wouldn’t be a rubbish trail for the Hunters to follow, she looked at the miserable faces of the kids who were stretching their legs and being given quick snacks. Even the food was running out. They could not hunt because the carcasses would give them away even if they buried them. The Hunters had hounds that seemed to have powerful senses of smell. But even if they could hunt, they couldn’t feed the kids raw meat. Fires would only give their position away quicker.

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."

I know this will destroy him. You're the only one who can save him Scarlett, just like he's the only one who can save you. Remember that time we went to camp when we were kids? You decided to explore the woods on your own and wound up falling into an animal trap. I was with Hunter at the campsite, and all of a sudden, out of nowhere, Hunter started freaking out. He kept insisting that you were in trouble. He led the Camp Councilors right to you. And when we asked him how he knew he told us that he felt it in his heart.

Logan’s POV I had put everyone on high alert. The entire pack were looking for her. She couldn’t have gotten far. She had maybe a couple minutes head start. Blake, Leo and Calvin were all out helping to search for her as well. Blake had shifted into his large grey wolf. Taking off into the forest in the hopes of picking up her scent. Leo and Calvin were searching the grounds. I should be helping to look. Lana was my mate, but I found myself making my way to my parent’s bedroom.

“You can see the ocean from the clifftop, too. It’s so blue. Endlessly blue. It stretches for miles, a perfect mirror of the sky above. The rocks roll down to meet it, mossy and gnarled. You can hear the gentle wash of the waves brushing against the shore.” I pictured it. Sun and sea and crisp, cold air. I sucked in a breath. I stopped rising higher. The wind surrounding me slowed, like it was listening too. “We all pitch in to keep the camp running,” he continued. I could hear the excitement rising in his voice, though he tried to keep it tamped down. “We go in groups to gather wood for fires and cooking. Imagine that, Scarlett! We roast meat and vegetables over a campfire. Sometimes, my sc

“I am not talking to you about this here or ever. The order is my life and I will not sacrifice everything I have worked so hard for.” Angry, he turned away from me. “Where do we set up camp?” General Abtez asked the guards. “My men are tired and hungry.” “It’s okay.” I told the guards, “They can set up camp in the woods as well.” The guards nodded and left. “Come on.” I told him as General Abtez followed me, his men grabbed their gear and followed as we headed into the woods. I led them to a space that was as far away as possible from my camp. “Here you go, you’re home away from home.”

Tears accompanied their journey. Today he thought, would be the best day because the four of them were having a vacation. They enjoyed the autumn atmosphere in a forest area that his father believed would be free from any immortal beings because there was familiar territory. Those who planned to go camping now ended up sadly. The werewolf hunters had been after them from the start. Somehow the hunter knew, for sure, that all the members had separated. The father and mother, who blocked the way for their two children to survive, immediately fought with the hunters. Ben, assigned to look after Rena, couldn't help but leave them. He was going his parents with seven hunters who carry firearms.

AVA Without another word, Hunter moves swiftly away from the lockers, passing by his two friends whose names I'm guessing are Preston and Gomorey. They had been gawking at Hunter with a mischievous grin playing on their lips, and Hunter didn't waste a chance to shoot them both with his penetrating glare. I noticed their pupils retrench as they stared at him, meaning they were conversing with each other through mindlink. It was brief, lasting a couple of seconds before Hunter turns left and straight down the now-empty halls.

her father screamed at her. There was a painful grunt. He fell to the ground, cupping his balls. Chris just winked at me. I raised an eyebrow, showing her that I still wanted an answer. “There’s always one scout that camps out in the tunnels ever since I came here. That way they’re close enough to receive mindlinks from me. Our pack is only three hours away from here,” she told me. Her heartbeat was pounding in her chest because she honestly believed that I would slice her throat. Damn. It was empowering to know that I had such a hold over her. Perhaps I should have been an actress.

“But Aria, if you cannot handle it, you should call your sister. You know she…” “She has a badge as the most vicious young hunter,” I complete in a bland tone. “I know.” Of course, I know. It is all I have heard all year long. “But I can handle it, Dad. I have waited for the opportunity all my life, and I am not going to fuck it up.” My dad pushes further into the room, his bare foot padding against the wooden floor as he edges closer. I swallow, resisting the urge to cower away from him like I always do. Still, I feel my hands trembling by my side.