Heartless Hunter Sequel Novels & Stories

I've seen this scene a hundred times-glamorous polish-but it now feels strange, like visiting a foreign place where I'm unwelcome. I continue to move through the crowd. Heels click softly on marble floors; my eyes scan the faces, searching for him. I am witnesses to all sorts of smiles, conversations, and sadly, none belong to him. My heart beats faster with each passing second, while the silence within me grows louder. Where is he?

His mind was blank for a second. Later on, he found himself licking her blood and slowly biting between the neck and the shoulder of the hunter. Little by little his teeth are pressing on her skin. But before he completely bite her, he was back to his sense. He was stunned for a few seconds. His hand starts trembling while looking at his face of Accalia. He wanted more, he wanted to bite her, and he wanted to mark the hunter. But when he remember the face of her mother, he feel guilty about what he was doing. Instead of biting the hunter, he bites his arm until fresh blood flows in it.

But it seemed to have no effect on the heartless man who had decided already to leave her with scars. "Give it to me, kitten. I will make you feel like he has never done so." His breaths against her neck were like thorns piercing into her skin. "Tell me that you are enjoying it." He demanded. "Tell me that I make you feel better than he does." It was then that Ayla realized that he was too lost in his twisted, sick mind to stop now. She could only pray to the heavens up above and to whatever God who was listening to her to make it all stop.

A version of *me* with stormlit irises and a smile that drips venom. The Hunter fights beside me, his movements desperate. "They're probes-testing your weaknesses!" My doppelgänger lunges, static clashing with static. "You're a relic," she hisses. "Let me replace you." I drive a shard of starlight into her chest. She dissolves, whispering, *"He's already mine."* Eden watches from a rooftop, his grin widening. --- **The Fractured Heart** The Hunter drags me into an alley, his breath ragged. "We need to destabilize him. Find what's left of the boy."

It is times like this that you need the a miracle or a spell to hide, but we all know, those never happens. I was actually trapped with the two macho men beside me. I looked round and saw a man smoking in a Mercedes Benz. I guess I was so in my thoughts, I didn't notice the Porsche car. He looked at me and there he was the devil himself. What was so annoying was that he managed to look more handsome every time we meet. And why is my stupid heart jumping up and down? Oh, of course I have seen my debtor. "Where to love?" He says in his deep baritone voice that making the butterflies in my stomach go crazy.

For a brief second, I let myself forget why I was here. Then I took one step forward and I slipped, and then I collided with solid, unyielding muscle. I froze. A strong arm reached around my waist to steady me, and I froze. Slowly, painfully, my gaze lifted. Chase Hunter stood in front of me, shirtless, water trailing down his chest and clinging to his skin like it belonged there. His dark hair was damp, pushed back carelessly, droplets sliding from his jaw to his collarbone. His eyes met mine and his expression darkened instantly. The faint curve of his mouth disappeared, replaced by a look of pure revulsion, hatredl flaring in his frosty grey eyes like a sudden storm.

Claire whispered, and as everyone watched with bated breaths, Hunter looked down at his chest right where his heart should be— at the bullet hole and blood gushing out like little overflowing rivers from it before he collapsed into an inviting and dreamless darkness. Tbc...

Elton answered Hunter's question by launching an attack, and Hunter felt a slight pain in his chest. When he looked down, he realized that there was a bloody hole in his chest, while Elton seemed to be holding something in his hand. It was moving. It was Hunter's heart! "You…" Before Hunter could finish, he swayed slightly and fell heavily to the ground. Lyanna looked sympathetically at Hunter, who was lying in a puddle of blood, and she said to Sebastian, "My lord, the spell has been broken."

Hunter stared at his hands for a while before he placed them on his face, his eyes wide opened "Everytime I sleep, I see her.....I see them.....and it keeps reminding me of the fact that I killed them.....that I was responsible for their death and it hurts.....it hurts a lot knowing that I killed them....I just want the pain I keep feeling to stop.....I want to stop seeing them in my dreams" "Unless you accept the fact that you were not the responsible for their death, then the pain will never stop and you won't stop seeing them in your dreams.....instead Hunter you will end up going completely insane and do you know, if you go insane then I'll too.........my life is useless without you and

“I’m not just saying it. I really wanted you to end up with Hunter. He’s a good man with a good heart, loyal, fair, and deeply protective of his people.” I scoffed. “From experience, his loyalty depends entirely on rank and status. He’s a jerk who broke his promise to me while keeping his word to Bethany.” Father stopped and gripped my shoulders again. “I’m not defending him, Selene, but understand Alpha Lewis and his daughter Bethany are manipulative abusers who treat everything like a game. Hunter’s only mistake was failing to report Lewis’s abuse of power. Still, staying loyal to his healer, trying to help Bethany despite her lies, and giving people second chances doesn't make him a bad p