Novel & Cerita Ellie Stuart Hunter

Lex's voice was strained as he spoke, his eyes never leaving his brother's battered body. "Her name is Ellie, she's twenty-eight and has been living the life of a rogue for ten years. She is sarcastic, sassy and has an answer for everything. She loves to test Jayson, which is always amusing, she cares about Blake a hell of a lot and would do anything to see him safe. She is an Alpha and she's been dying to meet both you and Jamie since the first time she heard about the both of you," I smiled weakly. "I didn't mean what I said. Well, I kind of did because Jayson does let rogues get away with far too much, but I didn't mean what I said about her. I was just angry and upset," Lex sighed and I

I lean in, my voice now a growl in his ear “She’s the hunter’s daughter.”

" As he turned his gaze to the lying body, Higgins spoke out against her overreaction. "What's the deal with your stare?" He inquired, seemingly piqued by the tenacity in her imagined grin. "So you're the hunter that Rachel kept telling about. Paul Higgins, the renowned and experienced warrior hunter who became stranded on this continent and incorporated magic into his..." She was led to confess everything she knew about him, at least the scratched surface information that she had been exposed to. "Shut up, little girl." Higgins blurted in a clear-cut manner. As he strutted to the door, he walked over the inquisitor's laying arm, listening for an incoming sound.

Five Days Earlier I am sitting in my chair finishing my homework. Having a single room is great, but sometimes, like tonight, it’s lonely. I’m glad I got to move into the pack house, but I miss being at home with mom and dad. My name is Elenor Charlotte Miner, but most people just call me Ellie. I am seventeen years old, a senior in high school, and I am a werewolf. I am a pretty typical teenage girl, except for my healing abilities and strength.

This was the sort of assignment she'd been waiting for, a chance to show her boss, Mr Francis Wells himself, Jake's father, that she could be more than just the run-of-the-mill slayer. She might even be able to nudge her way into the elite team from this assignment, which had always been a dream of hers. "I think you should go, Jake," she tried to soften her tone, "I'm tired and I have a lot of paperwork to read." The hurt look on Jake's face did make her feel guilty this time, but he needed to know he'd crossed the line. This is what she'd been working towards since she had started training to be a hunter.

Dark skin and curly black and blonde curly lockets: Moya Vitiello. I should have seen this coming. The black hunter and the dead queen of the underworld had worked together on countless missions and heists reigning the most wanted criminals. One put a man to shame with her seducing qualities with her name being echoed in the world and one who does justice in forms of murder, the Black Hunter. “Didn’t expect that coming, did you?” a certain Russian voice asked while nudging me while sipping on glass that I could only presume to be vodka. “Dimitri,” I started, “you wouldn’t know if this would you?”

Just as I was about to leave, I said, "I need to—" But Hunter pulled me back, insisting, "I have something for you." Glancing around and noticing people were staring, I whispered, "People are watching; I really need to go." But he wouldn't let go. Right in front of me, Hunter Morgan knelt, and everyone began to scream. What was happening? Hunter said, "You're very special, Elara. The first day I knew you were my friend's sister, I couldn't let you go." Bianca screamed, "Oh my God, oh my God!" Like this wasn't what she wanted.

she greeted, as Sam frowned for being interrupted. "Ella Anderson?" he questioned, eyes briefly flicking down to her badge. "Of course, yes," and he continued. "I am Hunter Oscar of the Moon Howlers Pack. Beta Elio has asked me to find you and tell you that he wants to see you." he told her. At his words her blood ran cold, and her face fell. "No," Sam spoke up, slipping his arm around her waist and pulling her to his side. Ella crashed into his broad side, and quickly grabbed a hold of his shirt in fear.

David replied when he was finally able to get himself back. James nodded. David rubbed his hand on his tousled hair. He didn't know what to say, he was lost in words. David knew was more close to Ellie but she hid this truth from him. Ellie had been the one who engineered their desire to hunt down vampires. She had told them that it was about them living their life and also making it livable for people. They had taken Ellie nothing less than they took their own parents but Ellie betrayed them and perhaps, trickled them into becoming hunters just to find Lorraine.

I got up, my eyes already searching for Hunter. Ellie grinned. "Well, I'll see you later then."