Heartless Hunter Special Edition Novels & Stories

Surprise grips me and I find myself blurting, "What are you doing here?" He pauses, adjusting glasses. "What do you mean?" "You're a Hunter. Why did you become one?" He's taken aback by the question, but he answers nevertheless, looking away with a deep expression of sadness. "My neice, the last remaining piece of my sweet daughter, was murdered by Shifters. She walked into a pack of bears. Her... Her body was never found, fully." His eyes soften, tone wistful, "She had the clearest violet eyes, my Sabrina." He starts to reach up to his neck for comfort but catches himself and stops. He looks back to me. "I should get started," he mutters, sliding the stethoscope off his neck.

Emily asked, annoyed with his non helpful answers. “Why are you special,” the hunter asked back with a confused look on his face. Emily could hear growling from the other side of the camera and Marcus stepped into view. “This is what she just asked you hunter. Quit wasting our time. I can have a truth serum forced down your throat if you continue to choose not to cooperate on your own.” “Why would I waste your time? I do not like being here,” the hunter said with a smirk. Emily thought that it might have been her imagination, but she saw a look of panic cross the hunter’s face as soon as Marus turned away. The look was there and gone so quickly she wasn’t even sure that she actually saw it.

He scoffed and looked away. "How can you be this heartless? Even if you wanted me you shouldn't have involved Lauren. That girl has done you nothing but good ever since you came here. Can't you even think of that" He scoffed f again "Look who is talking about someone being heartless whereas he's the most heartless of all. Do you think she would survive if I shot her in the head? I shot her in the right chest because I knew she would survive it . I know you Hunter, I know once you target someone you will wipe him out with his family, even the innocent ones "

"Keep your sorry to yourself, am going to give you two minutes, if you give me a reasonable reason of why you stole from me then I'll spare your life but if not.......... "Am sorry my lord, it was never my intention to steal from you but we were hungry and after my wife died........... Hunter suddenly appeared at the man's back, put his hands through his chest and brought out the man's heart "You should have just gone straight to the point not wasting my precious time" and he squeezed the man's heart till there was nothing left of it and the man fell lifeless to the ground. "You Bastard" The young boy screamed rushing towards Hunter but the old woman held him back.

Hunter yelled, seeing me on the floor and Drystan leaning over me. "No!" I screamed as my bodyguard lurched at Drystan, but it was too late. Drystan was faster. The dark smoke wrapped around Hunter, and a second later, he fell to the ground, lifeless. I stopped breathing. My eyes drifted to Drystan's hand; it was soaked in blood. Then he smashed something he held in his hand, and I realized it was Hunter's heart…

How could I forget he won me to make my life a living hell? He’ll do whatever he feels like to do with my body. He’ll burn me with his slow flaming torture for the rest of my life and he doesn’t care about my pain, the pain which gives him satisfying pleasure. He will be more pleased watching me break with every breath I take in pain. And there is no one for me to save me from his torture which he always calls it as his love. And what would you name it? Maybe, ‘His Heartless Love'. “Too late, Angel.” His voice was heavy with cruel determination as the leather crop sliced through the thick silence and licked across my flushed flesh.

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He screams as blood starts running down his nose coloring his teeth red, and his entire body trembles in discomfort. “Fucking hell” one of the two remaining hunters lunges at me fangs bared, I turn to him, raising a hand in his direction, he jerks to a stop, clasping a hand to his chest as I project the heartbreak I felt when I found the remains of my old pack, he chocks, tongue hanging as he falls face first into the grass. He doesn’t move. “Witch!” The final hunter cursed, his eyes wide as eggs, inching back slowly.

Chase said. The sincerity in his voice confused me. Maybe I shouldn't be so harsh and let him take me out shopping just this once. It wouldn't hurt anyone and it would make him feel better. I knew some guys loved to spoil their girlfriends and Chase was one of them. "Alright, chase. I will let you buy me things to your heart's content if it makes you feel better." I laughed. "And I really do appreciate the gesture, but this is the last time, okay? I'll consider this as an early birthday present," I said and smiled.

~~~~~~~~~~ Just hold me, everything feels right when I'm with you... ~~~~~~~~~ *Rina* Of course, he does, he got a werewolf in him, but I'm.not sure if vampire feels heat too. The lust demon in him would probably feel it too. It's the right time for you guys to mate. Also the perfect timing for marking. Don't let him get close to any female in this season okay? He could lose control and mark one of his mistress"My eyes widen.