Heartless Hunter Special Edition Novels & Stories

I responded to her with a smirk. And before the wolf would say anything else, Amber took control of my hand and plunged into his chest. "Ugh!" He grunted as blood flooded his mouth. I looked closely into his cyan eyes and saw my silver eye glistening. "You do not hurt someone I care about, for any reason. I hope you do not make the same mistake in your next life because trust me, I'll be there to reap out your heart once again." Now, it was my turn to laugh.

Best believe it got better. The book is yet to go through a thorough edits. I await your beautiful reviews and constructive criticism on this book everyone. With that said, let me welcome you to the fictional world designed for Thane Hossler and Kory Anders’s existence. Her Heartless Alpha Mate CHAPTER 1 Immediately she snapped her crimson colored eyes opened, a loud roar followed. Like always- her face is covered with a mask, her curvy pouty lips clothed in red as she stepped on the stage.

He invades packs, and the big city filled with humans, in search of his mate, who he later found was being abused. Scarlett Hunter is a human girl, who's considered an orphan. She was adopted by a nice couple, but they became her worst nightmare after producing their children. Scarlett grew up seeing what others couldn't see, which were creatures and living dead. When Scarlett was already of age, she was married off to the person who is known as Devil himself. What would emerge of Scarlett when she realized that those creatures which she always sees around are real, and she's mated to one of them?.

Before the hunter had the chance to get in a hit, I tapped into Axel and allowed my right hand to do a partial shift. Using the claws that came from my elongated animalistic fingers, shoved my hand into his chest until I felt the beat of his heart within my hand. With one quick tug, I ripped his heart directly out of his chest and let it fall to the ground. Before he fell to the ground, another hunter was getting involved.

Dark blue jeans complete the look, and in his bloodstained hand, he holds the Stake Hunter's pulsating heart. Turning around to face the stunned Hunters, the boy waves the still-beating heart in their direction. "Hear me, and hear me clear," he yells, his voice booming with authority. "As long as I live, no one toys with my elixir to freedom from eternal damnation but me!" His lips curl into a Cheshire Cat-like grin as he releases the heart, letting it drop to the ground with a sickening plop. When he turns back to face me, my lips tremble, and I stammer out a single word: "Vivaldi."

There was a Hunter in his hotel. The stench of death that clung to Hunters was hard to hide. The darkness, the evil in their souls, always gave them away. Hunters were human, but they committed so many heinous acts in their mission to eradicate all werewolves that he could never sense any humanity in them. Just death and darkness. He heard Layla’s elevated heartbeat behind him and turned to look at her. Her grip was so tight on the rail that he could see the metal bending between her fingers. He turned back to Britney quickly and gave her a tight smile.

She stood against the wall, her gaze alert as she stared at him, and asked a question. "Are you awake?" Hunter said nothing, only feeling something slowly flowing down, warm. He did not raise his hand to touch, his gaze fell on her lips. Her lips were sucked red, with a hint of blood at the corner, left by him. Lena was struck by his gaze, she always felt that the current Hunter was not the Hunter she knew. If the previous Hunter was the epitome of white, then what stands before her now is a mix of black and white, both righteous and evil.

Treyton carefully laid him down on the grass and made him lean against the huge rock I was sitting on. I gasped loudly when Treyton pushed Hunter’s face upward so he could breathe well. “Hunter?... Hunter, it’s me, Cassandra. Can you hear me?” I whispered to him, tears trickling down my face when I saw that huge scar on the left side of his face. It was so grave that it blinded his left eye, which broke my heart into millions of pieces.

Lorenzo informed while staring at the graff diamond hallucinations on his wrist. I felt my stomach sank as he said this, I wanted to back out so bad, but backing out would probably make me get killed.. "Let's get this over with" I tossed his gun back at him... "I have my own gun remember?" "I know, but this has my special bullets, I want Adrianna to know I'm behind the death of her father" he smirked at me and threw the gun back at me which I caught effortlessly again. "So who's going with me?" I asked

She played a pivotal role in bringing semblance to my life and I cannot be thankful enough for that. But will I always be given the wrong cards? Don't I too deserve to be happy? Or even God is partial? And now even my parents are hell-bent to marry me off. If that was not enough on my already full plate, the guy I met is a complete heartless man. How am I suppose to break this to my parents? The thoughts and questions made me nauseous.