El Cazador Quiere Vivir Tranquilamente Novels & Stories

In a town, outside the county, Feng Jun had to return the weapons and motorcycles to the real world, but he hid other materials. A world full of possibilities and a world full of hope. That's what they required to live a peaceful life in the jungle of trek. Silent word and empty thoughts, they left them alone in the darkness to wander and learn experience of life. Living at the edge of the knife and cruelty eating them up. Colours and sparkles in the night, fireworks shining all around. The silence in the woods is as terrifying as it can be. The creatures are hiding in the shadow, prying eyes locked on the target. In a matter of seconds, the silence interrupted when a hunter hunted its prey.

The number of warriors in the military of this region is gradually declining on the grounds that they are constantly declaring war. When it comes to peace, it is impossible to bring it back to this world. Peaceful life? Maybe more. I want to live somewhere far away from town. A place where there are many trees and there is a gardening farm for Vishton. Although most people wanted to live in the town so that they were close to the emperor’s palace, I would prefer to live in a quiet place.

Moments like this were becoming rare. "Kael." "Hm?" "If this is all over..." He looked down at her. "What do you want?" The question caught him off guard, he thought about it longer than she expected. "I've never really asked myself that." "Try." He looked toward the stars peeking through the branches. "I'd like a quiet life." She blinked twice before speaking. "A quiet life?" He nodded. "A home, a place no one knows about, no wars, no councils, no people asking me to solve their problems before breakfast."

But I'll have to leave them behind. They're part of a life I've ended along with Zara. I'm not the old Hunter anymore. I don't know who I am now. All I want is peace and silence, which is not here in this country. I slammed on the brakes in front of the lighthouse. The strong gusts of winds ruffled my hair and made my black shirt flutter. Birds squawked overhead as huge waves crashed against the wall of the lighthouse. I stood against my car and folded my hand before my chest.

“People think that beasts were born to gnaw on everyone. But it’s a perception that is far from the truth. Animals won’t attack when they are in peace in their own kingdom. But people are greedy. What we wanted is to barely survive in this sh*tty world. That’s all, nothing more.” Chandler grabbed the coffee that he offered to his guest. To prove that it doesn't have poison, he lifted the cup and drank it in front of him. After taking a sip, he spoke again. "My goal is to male place where everyone will be happy together,” he added. Adler knitted his brows. As a werewolf hunter, he killed many werewolf rogues before. But after hearing what Chandler said, Adler doubted if killing beasts was the

The man who had signed a contract, claiming ownership of her. “What do you want out of this, Cassian ? When all is said and done, what do you want?” I had been straddling the seat and now, I lay back and looked out across the pool toward the forest. It was so quiet here. So still. So peaceful. I turned back to her. “I want to live a quiet life. I don’t want to look over my shoulder at every turn. I don’t want to see an enemy in every set of eyes I meet, every hand I shake. I want the people I love to be safe. I want them be happy.”

He uttered leaving a deep sigh. His sudden query made her confused and caught her off guard. She swallowed before gathering her courage to answer. "I want my normal life back. I don't want to run and hardly don't want to get to live a peaceful second of life. I always want to fly like a bird, don't want to imprison myself in a cage. I want to taste every moment of life, don't want to summon my nightmares with blood on my hands at all" Maze replied softly staring at his arctic blue eyes.

I need to do something than worry. “I’ll wait for you. We’ll clean this mess together.” Before parting, I crashed my lips unto him, without a word I ran toward the car as the driver pull us out of the neighborhood. I still watched Casper running toward the house. I saw other town people uniting to stop the fire. However, I closed my palm when another house was set unto the fire that caused a semi explosion. Damn, I think the hunters’ power is increasing every second. How many are they even?! What do they want? We had done nothing wrong with them!