Ellie Stuart Hunter Novels & Stories

Kai demands, “What is going on?” Lux huffs, causing the hair to blow out of her face and her movements slow as she responds, “Ellie is missing and he has something to do with it!” I ask softly, “Who’s Ellie?” “She was the Gamma Female of the Bloodlust Pack. She was the one who was trying to stop you from taking me.” I press my lips together as I remember the image of the woman who tried to block Lux and told her she would have to knock her out if she wanted to leave. Lux growls again as she says, “I can hear the change of your heartbeat, Apollo. Where is Ellie?”

“Blonde?” I smile. “Blonde, yes.” “Nice legs?” I met his stare. “Nice smile. A nice heart. The legs are merely a bonus, Damien.” “So she does have nice legs…” He laughs to himself. “Can’t wait to meet her. I’m sure Ellie will love getting to know her.” Ellie Hunt celebrated her fiftieth birthday last summer. She’s a wildfire, a sharp cracker with a sharp tongue and absolutely nothing in common with little Violet.

What else could explain my obsession with her? So I never had a mate and pups who died because of me? But those memories feel so real—her and the pups. “Hunter told us her name is Ellora, and she's saying something entirely different,” Thorne calls my attention, and I scan Valerie's face. “Hunter had told me something different,” I point out, searching her face for a lie, but not even a muscle moves on her face. “Because he told you her name is Ellora? That's what we could come up with. You woke up, and that slave was the first person you asked of. We never knew her name,” She explains vexedly, exhibiting signs of old anger and jealousy.

Hunter would be completely present for several minutes, charming and engaged, then something would pull his attention away. Always toward the service areas. Always searching for something—or someone. "Hunter, darling!" Eleanor Reid appeared next to him like a powerful force of nature, perfectly styled."I see you've met Mia. Isn't she lovely?" The approval in her voice was unmistakable. Eleanor Reid had already decided I was suitable daughter-in-law material. "Mother." Hunter's tone was carefully uninterested. "Mia was just telling me about her work in policy development." "How wonderful. Beauty and brains—what more could a mother ask for?" Eleanor's smile was sharp as diamonds.

"Yea? and how can you be so sure? Kinda sounds to me like there's a strong possibility! She's probably waltzing around this place laughing to herself that she's managed to get away with it!" "She's not waltzing around here, that's for sure!" Father bit back as his eyes narrowed at Magnus. "No? What, did she flee back to her hometown? Had some plausible explanation to leave?" "Actually!" I interrupted as I leaned forward on the table to hold his attention. "Ellie is practically comatose in her bed after she took one of the hunters' bullets in the back, to save my father!" I informed him, with anger in my voice. Magnus looked back and forth, between my father and me, as if we had just told him

“But I never let anyone touch what’s mine. And I sure as hell won’t start now.” Once the door clicked shut, sealing him in the silence of his office once more, Hunter sank back into his leather chair. He grabbed his phone, his thumb hovering over Sophia’s number, but he didn’t call her back. Instead, he navigated to his contacts and typed in a single name: “Eleanor.” His old fixer. Discreet, resourceful, and utterly loyal. Someone who could make problems disappear without a trace. He hesitated for a fraction of a second, a flicker of something akin to doubt crossing his face. Then, his jaw hardening with resolve, he pressed send.

"Are you sure about that, leader Matilda? The hunter is tricky. She always changes her appearance, therefore, it's a bit hard to find her. I also heard from her victims that she use something to hide her real scent." Kasper looks at his mom and she just nods. Kasper's mother gave him a look to just follow her command. "My son is not the leader of the alpha pack for nothing. He just needs to observe the hunter and find out who's her informant because I guess that there is a spy here in our village... Don't let your guard down, my son. And if you found an opportunity, kill the hunter!" "Yes, mother," Kasper said and bow to her. "I will accompany the alpha leader." Every one of them look at Fli

"I know Cathy. She isn't capable of killing anyone." Ellie shuts her laptop. Inhales the air from the surrounding. Still can't seem to get the stink of vampire blood off her nostrils. She knows most of it isn't from Jaden but there is something quite familiar about the bloody smell of the hotel attackers and the one from Jaden's body. "How much do you know her, Jay?" "She's an aristocrat, and I've got a bunch of them as friends. The ones who aren't too old for my liking. You can't thaw her, Ellie. She isn't ice."

Maybe she's looking for me? I'm not sure what a hunter is but Addie is my hope for rescue. If Rainn is the guy from the bar, then she's with the other gorgeous male that made my heartbeat. I now have a way to drown out all the pain and suffering and this will be my new happy place. "I told you that I would help you and I intend on doing so. Having the hunters dead is going to be beneficial to all our business. We just can't do anything rash that would get the attention of the council.

“Like our child doesn’t exist. She’s blonde too, huh? You fucking dye her hair to hide where she came from?” Eleanor can only nod. Hunter is too smart to lie to, and she’s smart enough to know not to lie to him. She values her life. She knows that he won’t hesitate to kill her if she said the wrong thing. She knows that the only way to get out of this is to appease him. Slowly, she reaches between them and puts her hand on his shaft. He immediately gets hard from her touch. But he’s still smirking, still leering, still digging his hand into her windpipe. She flutters her eyelashes at him like this doesn’t bother her.