Hunger Games Tracker Jackers Novels & Stories

I was watching my weight anyway and I needed to get in and out fast, I didn’t want to wait any longer to get this journey started. “Jarvis, navigate me to The Academy in Maine.” I said. I knew this would be a multiple day journey, because we would be stopping in between, but we had to go that direction anyway. “As you wish, ma’am.” He said, and we were off. I ate my food in silence, pondering my journey. How funny is it that when I was younger I swore to be the first in my family to break the mould and not become a Hunter. But now, I'm one of the top Hunters. I guess revenge and hatred will fuel you to succeed, even if you never wanted to.

"Exactly. All you need to know is: we're going in, we're getting your wife out, and we'll deal with whoever's holding her exactly how you say. Then we clean up the scene—no further contact. Understood?" "Completely," he answered. "Your grandfather mentioned you brought a tracker?" she asked. "In a way," Scott replied. He pulled a handheld device from his pocket. "It's a portable gaming console—Gamering Pro, made by us. Kids lose them all the time, so we added a tracking app. Battery lasts for miles." He showed his phone: a green dot blinking on the screen. The woman smiled and handed it to their leader. "I like you, Mr. Hamilton," she said before giving the phone back to the team's lead. "Wh

"This is where the path ran. I am quite clear about that. My thoughts flew while the panic started to surge in my chest. We arrived later than necessary. She had relocated them, and once more they were absent. Before I could say anything, the cabin resonated with a gentle, constant beeping. I turned, staring at the room till I came upon it. A little gadget flashing continuously under a heap of trash. Jackson came toward it, his face stiffening as he took it up. "A tracker," he said in a frustrated whisper. She had been counting on us. Her strategy had all included this as part of it. Jackson's eyes grew startled as the gadget softly clicked suddenly. "Get down!!" The blast shook the cabin an

His hip jerked harder, hitting the back of my throat, and releasing his hot cum in my mouth. They dribbled down my chin, and without hesitation, Jack's hand wrapped around my neck, and his hot tongue licked his release off me. "Oh, fuck." I choked, and he smirked and placed a kiss on my lips. He rolled us over, with him on top of me. I could feel his length hardening against my thigh. "I want to feel your tight cunt around my dick, Amanda," Jack whispered in my ear, his thumb moving my pant to the side and his cock at my entrance.

With that money, I posted an unprecedented final Quest on the app with the highest bounty yet. The quest was simple. [Livestream everything that happens inside the abandoned cement factory owned by York Group. Exclusive livestream. Bounty: Fifty thousand dollars.] I then walked into the trap alone, holding only an empty flash drive. Inside the cement factory, Frank was waiting for me with two fierce bodyguards. He snatched the flash drive from my hand and plugged it into the laptop. When he found it was empty, a ferocious look appeared on his face. "You're playing with me?"

Jones will is going to pay for what he has done, he’s making me go through all of this. Suddenly, my private investigator speaks up from the backseat. “Sir we are losing signal,” he said, “What do you mean we’re losing signal” he said. “Boss, we've lost signal,” he says, his voice tight with concern. I turn to him, my heart sinking. “How can that happen when we are halfway there?” I asked, angrily. “The tracker,” Jack explains. “We can't read anymore. It's like they've moved location, I’m not getting anything from there again,” I feel a surge of anger and fear.

Joker told King while looking at him with a smirk. Instead of arguing, King nods in agreement as Jack comes in the door with the laptop in hand. Out of all of us, Jack is the best with technology; you don’t often see him without something in his hands. His hair was tousled, he was wearing an old shirt with grey sweats looking tired, and it was only 9:15. He had been tracking people for Gabe while he had been off, and I could see it was getting to him.

Phillip’s POV I made the hacker track Jack’s guard to see where he was taking the Doc and Jane, but all of his searches came back blank. It was like they had disappeared into a black hole. “Fuuucccckkkk” I yelled. “What do you want to do?” Zac gave me a worried look. “We are going to teach that bastard a lesson” I growled. I got up and hobbled over to my gun case. I grabbed out a pistol and hobbled out to the car.

Rex said, handing over to him the audio record. Just then ,they heard a loud scream of pain from Tendra. "You are evils, You want the golden planter of honor.You made a little boy end the life of his own parents,You trained him to be evil and you think you would escape "Jack heard Tendra voice. "Where the fuck is the Golden planter of honor, You don't have to fight so hard to protect everyone,they would die.Even Jack would also die soon ,he had been consuming small portions of poison "She reveals and Jack held his throat in shock.

he said and I nodded >Jack? >Yeah?< >I want you and a few of the other trackers follow the scent of the hunters that managed to scape and find a woman named Maribel and a man named Gus and bring them here< >On it< I closed the link after his answer before focusing back on the terrified children