Novel & Cerita Ghost Hunter's Daughter

All bore the same haunting pattern: whispers of a child with elite DNA, leverage over the Thorne family, and a price no one dared to guess. Juliette entered, rain-slicked and scowling. She slammed a phone onto the table. “I traced a burner number Ghost used to send his last demand. The signal bounced off towers in six different countries before landing back here.” Damon’s jaw clenched. “So, he’s not just a phantom. He’s watching us.” Juliette’s eyes were sharp and tired. “Then let’s make him bleed.” --- They began tearing through the underworld like a hurricane.

Star’s smirk widened, he was getting worked up. “I’m not a hunter.” She spun on her heel and pinned him under her gaze, he chuckled. “Really? The Academy’s “Star” student- pun intended. Expects me to believe she’s not a hunter?” He threw his head back laughing which irked Star, “You’re Elijah Cullen’s daughter, it’s practically in your blood.” He sneered. “If that’s true then so is dying and I don’t plan to end up the way my father did.” She spat and pushed past him, suddenly regretting coming to the party altogether.

To be honest with myself, I didn't just find her really attractive, my feelings for her was deeper than that. Astonishing as it might be, about six months ago, I wouldn't have believed that I would spare the daughter of Anthony Hunter for more than one second. For several years, I had mused and dreamt of how I'd destroy and wreck havoc on every werewolf soul for killing every one I'd ever loved and for ruining my childhood and hopefully not, my life. Then about a year ago, I'd found out about Hillary, one of the surviving daughters of Anthony Hunter, who had been under the supervision of Anthony's Luna—Gladys.

Something about this being calmed me. “So, the rumors were true… Hunter not only kept his daughter as a prisoner but also hunted her.” The deep timbre of his voice sent a strange, pleasant tingle through my ears. “Tell me, blind wolf, I just killed your father. Do you hate me for it?”

“Spread the word far and wide, Rhea Damon is now at the top of my wanted list. Anyone who brings her back to me, dead or alive will receive my honored reward!” “Yes, Alpha!” Male voices chorused. Ghost’s chief Lycan, scooted closer to his seat, nervously asking. “If I may dare to speak, for faster results, I think we should specify what the reward will be. What do you wish to give to the one who hunts down your daughter?” Ghost glanced sideways, with a smile that traumatized the chief for life. “Death.”

I never gave up, but no matter how long or how hard I tried to track her down, it was like trying to catch a ghost. Their disappearance hasn’t made a dent in the demon activity. Now it’s just stupid people doing evil things without having to be cohorced by a woman and her daughter. Today though, Greggory oversteps his boundaries once again. I don’t why, but it bothers me. It shouldn’t, she’s a monster, but it feels as if she's my responsibility. Maybe I’ve been reading Reedus’s journals too much. Greggory’s words echo throughout the room, cutting my thoughts short, “I found her mother.” He’s ready for praise, a pat on the back for a job well done. “She’s hiding out in a trailer park about fi

“So Phoenix, weakened me? That is why it took me so long to break from it then? And that’s why the others couldn’t wake up by themselves too?” The blinding white smile of hers reappeared. “You’re getting it. Yes, in all honesty, you should never have woken, it should have taken much longer than four years. That’s why Mrs Velt was so interested in you. She was shocked that someone with that gift she has been researching for so many years was so close. Daughter of an I.L. agent. Someone that we all fought with back in the days.” “What, my dad?” “Yes. He was one of the best.”

The girl he’s raised as his own. I just wanted to talk to him. To explain what happened. But he wouldn’t hear it. He wouldn’t even take my call. No, instead, he sent every hunter we have in America after me. Can you believe that? What great parents I ended up with. A mother who raped and murdered a werewolf. A mother who mistreated and tried to kill her daughter. A mother who was willing to kill me to get to her daughter. And now, a father who stops caring about the daughter he raised puts a bounty on his son’s head.

The other man moved besides me, "Haven't you heard?, it's been the gossip for the folks here and in town. They also say she is haunted by a vampire, Dracula." "Are you certain she's aurora's child?" I asked looking at him with hope. "Yes and a while back both Zayn and the girl journeyed to Ashborn." I fell to my knees when muttered those words. She was alive. My daughter.....my daughter was alive and being haunted by a vampire. I couldn't stay a day longer. I had to leave. I needed to see her I needed to see my daughter