Heartless Hunter Book 3 Novels & Stories

shaking her as his heart is bursting with pain, hate, and anger where he could not explain and even take for too long. His mana overflows as the mark of the holder of the third book of Aries show unto his neck. To the pain and anger he felt, he screams creating a shock wave and bursting with a white light that engulf everything. To the state and the clouded heart, he is drowning with, a voice whispers as ‘he’ came. “Well, well, well. What do we have here?” Drawing a smile and the tone of choosing a henchman for himself. Arthur draws the gate as he steps out of it as he will about to take his trump card and to aid the third book and all after he will intertwine a holder in its equivalent to t

Droplets of blood stained my fingers and trickled down his torso. Hunter growled impatiently. “Do you want me to finish him, Angel?” “No! I said I would!” I snapped back at Hunter. “Like I said, Drake, I wanted you to suffer. But that would make me a monster like you. And I am nothing like you.” I pushed my hand into his chest, feeling my claws cut through his ribs, his heartbeat sped up the closer I got to my goal. His eyes never left mine until I touched his heart and I ripped it from his chest.

It's supposed to, but I’m still deeply troubled with sleepless nights. Killing them didn't bring Leah back, I knew it was never going to, however, her killers didn't deserve to live either. “Come in” I knew Hunter was going to find me anytime soon and he just came knocking immediately. “Hey,” “Hey” I dropped the book I had grabbed from the shelf to read to tend to Hunter. Once I grab one of those books, I never take my attention off them easily. “What are you up to?” He grabbed a seat.

It was an urge so strong I couldn't explain. I fumbled with the buttons of Hunter's shirt, digging my nails into his back. He groaned against my mouth, kissing me deeper, one hand tangling almost painfully in my hair... Then suddenly he went rigid, wrenching himself away with a gasp. I lay frozen, stunned and breathing hard as he scrambled off the bed, straightening his rumpled clothes with a horrified expression. His face was pale beneath his beard. "Forgive me, that should never have happened. Good night, Lena." Hunter gave me one last stricken look, then hurried from the room before I could respond, still clutching the forbidden book.

Here is a sneak peek of what to expect in BOOK TWO, HERAT OF THE HEARTLESS. Eros and Cassandra battled with mistrust from their past, an unexpected new enemy arose, and new complications threatened to push them apart. Will they find their way back to love and fight this enemy or will the forces of these complications push them apart? Find out in Book 2 of the Heartless series.

I felt her lay down at my side, not too close, but close enough to make it awkward. “Why should I? She abandoned me. I was raised by a hunter that hated me. He beat me daily, tortured me, starved me, made sure that every day of my life was a living hell”. “Yes, but you were alive. Lunaya has lived the last seventeen years with half of her heart dead. She lost everything the day you were taken. She lost her home, her pack, her Mate, her family. She has nightmares every night, reliving the moment over and over and over again. Imagine the kind of toll that would have on a person. Reliving the worst day of your life every night when you fall asleep”. Alyse paused for a moment as I absorbed what

- he added, glancing at Alex and smiling broadly. - It's your merit too, you've thought of everything.- I admitted before placing my hand on his shoulder to make him look at me again.- I have a question related to this... Did you knew by any chance that hunter was following you?- I asked after a while. - Of course, after all, I am a vampire who has lived more than 300 years, it's not so easy to follow me in a way that I would not notice it.- Oliver replied, looking at me.- I wasn't sure who might have sent him, but I figured it might be your mom's idea.- he added.

Ash screamed in horror, but what came out of her mouth was an animal whimper: it was the whimper of a large, frightened dog. Ash turned to run away from the bloody scene; she was in a nightmare, a bloody unreal nightmare! But even as she ran, she felt her feet buckle beneath her and she crashed on her side in the grass. She fell with a loud thudding sound, and then her mind went silent. **** Hunter came upon the new werewolf just as she had hunted down a young deer. He walked carefully behind her as she tore at the deer's ribs and ate its heart. He made a mental note of that: he liked to eat hearts too.

The pieces of the puzzle began falling into place, each one pointing back to Clarisse. Hunter leaned in slightly, his presence overwhelming. “You understand now, don’t you? Then you should know what to do—stay away from Aleah. Because I’m not the kind of man who sits around watching the person I care about suffer. And in case you forgot, Dennis, I’m a military captain. I don’t play fair. I don’t hold back. I will go to hell and back to protect what’s mine.” Dennis stared at him, completely paralyzed. There was something in Hunter’s eyes—a faint glimmer, almost golden, like a predator about to strike. The intensity of his aura made Dennis shudder, a cold sweat breaking out on his forehead. In

The other blob I don’t recognize, but if my sister is with her, she’s probably okay. Betrayer…. My hand flies to my head as soon as I hear the voice. My head doesn’t hurt, but that voice is bothering me. It isn’t like when Hazel would speak to me. I have no idea where the voice is even coming from. Deceiver… I find the strength to keep my body up so I can stay on my feet. I take a few steps forward, and each time, my movements get stronger and stronger. I stand upright and move further away from the rock. Adela and her companion stop walking and I wait for what will happen next. Adela starts to run toward me and almost knocks me down when her arms wrap around my body. My arms wrap around her