Ginny And Georgia Hunter Novels & Stories

The man putting the poultice on her stomach said. He carefully helped her sit up, wrapping bandages around her stomach. She looked down and realized that her breasts had been modestly covered by the cloak she had been given, and it relaxed her. "Who beat you?" The cold voice came from the man who was glaring at her, his eyes filled with rage. "M-my brother, Seth." Her voice was weak and raspy, but she did her best to talk clearly. "I-I don't even know your names." "I'm Glen. I'm the healer and herb specialist for the Hunters." The man wrapping her abdomen said, bowing his head. "And he is Liam. He forgets proper manners sometimes, but once he warms up to you, you won't notice."

"Didn't you tell it yet to the leaders of the village? "No. I want to hear first what happened to you." Flint nodded from what the alpha leader said and start to narrate what happened when he encountered the werewolf hunter. "Well, she's gorgeous and sexy. I meet her in the bar where humans just want to have fun. I didn't realize it was a trap because I don't sense anything from her nor if she was dangerous to be with." Kasper glared at him after what he said. "What?" Flint asked innocently.

Abruptly his hands got twisted at an odd angle and he tried to fight the invisible force but failed. The guy was thrown in the air and the next thing his back hit the tree, his bones twisting painfully as that dead body fell on the floor. Hunter stumbled wincing in pain as one of the f*ckers was able to claw at his back taking advantage of his distraction. It could be Agatha, he thought. Hunter killed the f*cker who was on top of him and that was when his eyes fell on the flicker of caramel skin behind the trees far away from him.

But eventually, the primal hunger of the run settled into a different kind of heat. When they finally shifted back in a secluded thicket, the air was thick with the scent of pine and pheromones. Ginny stood, breathless and trembling, her skin glowing in the moonlight. When she saw Jax standing before her—clothed in nothing but a predatory, satisfied smile—the "live wire" Leela had talked about finally snapped.

“She asked for her memories to be erased, Hunter. The pain, the betrayal, it was too much. No idea where they took her, but if I had to guess? Atlanta.” “You saw something?” Hunter asked, leaning in. “I did. Good luck, son. Find her. She needs you.” Atlanta, Georgia Hunter flew back to Atlanta and spent six months searching, coming up empty-handed. One morning, he walked into the living room as Hank stumbled in from the gym, staring at his phone like it held the secrets of the universe. “Hank,” Hunter grabbed his arm. “Hunter, man, I’m in love. I’ve been hitting the gym for her. She’s there sometimes, not every day, but… I took a picture like a total creep,” Hank admitted, grinning.

“Are you sure they are the ones?” “They smell like Ptakallis.” “There are many Ptakallis in the city Teddy, did you get the right ones?” “You guys I’m trying to take a nap here.” The men turned to find Ginny glaring at them with one open eye. She had her head tilted back against the wall. Her hands were tired in front of her on her lap and her tired legs were bare. Cathy was quiet beside her still dizzy from the tranquilizer she was shot with. Those were no ordinary tranquilizers.

I bid the visitors I could, goodbye and hopped into my Bentley. Nanny Ann just called. Quinn and Hailey had returned. Hailey was looking as pale as a ghost and Quinn was covered in blood. Georgie was burning a metal batten in the incinerator. It was a weird thing but that only made the object more suspicious.

"Diane" Diana held Diane's arm when she saw Hunter laying on the floor with blood gushing out of his head. She was baffled as everything happened so fast. " Are you girls deranged or what? How dare you! Hayden yell coldly with his deep husky voice that can send someone back into it's shell as he glare at Diane menacingly with his icy blue eyes. The only difference between Hayden and Hunter's physical feature is their hair. Hayden's has dark hair while Hunter has brown hair. Apart from that they're the perfect description of identical twins.

"And mother, I don't belong with you. I never did." Georgina snarled, barring teeth that transformed into menacing fangs. She flexed her fingers, her claws erupting, the same time the hair on her back stood and elongated. All the shock from before gone, she charged, intending murder. Belinda fired six shots at her mother without pause, all accurately aimed at the heart. Georgina didn't dodge, because she smelled that the first bullet had been lead. Lead couldn't hurt her.

“I need…” “Drink, she’s coming to you.” Gina insisted. Gem drank, she knew she needed the strength, and the blood would push the last of the drug out of her system. She looked up when a shadow fell over the doorway. Hunter looked at her, and then back at the woman who had come in with her. Her body tensed, and then she was in Hunter’s arms. The blood-filled cup nearly fell but Gina took it and set it down with a shake of her head. Kisses roamed her face. Hands ran over her body and muffled words she couldn’t understand filled her ears. Then laughter, happy, laughter filled her mind and she held on, just held on.