Hunt For Red October Audiobook Novels & Stories

This was the main reason I’ve returned, to strip him of his joy and watch him bleed in tears while his fruit roast to death. “I have no interest in the old man or his truck. My interest lies with his son. The rightful heir who’s been hidden away.” Confused glances passed between them. “Hadron’s one and only son?” Jonson repeated, amused. “You’re looking for Hadron’s son?” Jayden asked, voice cracking. “What makes you think he’s even alive?” “I’ve received intel,” I said. “And I aim to find out the truth.” “And what’s the plan when you find him?”

My stomach dropped. "What?" He nodded. "I hired investigators to find you after you dared to run from me that morning. It took them a week to find you." Something was slamming hard against my rib cage in a really violent way. I knew what it was. My heart. "I found out who you were—Matteo Leone, a twenty three year old bisexual man, living in your father's house like a prisoner." He leaned forward slightly. "I learned everything about you—your urm... useless family, and your situation within hours of funding you."

Quickly I showered and brushed my teeth before I got ready to see my mother for the first time in over six months. When I returned to my bedroom Hunter was fully dressed and ready to go downstairs for breakfast. Thankfully I had a few items still in my drawers as I pulled out an old pair of jeans and a sweatshirt and put them on. Hunter was standing by the window looking out when I asked him, “Is everything alright?” Hunter paused for a minute before answering, “My men say they found someone from the Red Moon pack this morning scouting the area. The wolf got away before they could capture them.”

He couldn't even stand. Just when it looked like the ragdoll was going to beat him to death, it suddenly stopped and grabbed my hand. Then it used my fingers to lift the knife he had dropped and plunged it straight into his heart. The familiar system chime echoed. [Player Franklin Hanson has been eliminated.] My balance shot up by several hundred coins. My eyes sparkled. "Bunny, you're amazing! You even let me have the kill." The chat exploded. [Weren't these two supposed to be weak monsters? I left for a minute, and now they're so strong!]

I have feelings to consider, to understand and to feel that I just waited for someone that I deserve their love and deserves mine. I just bumped into someone who's fine-looking, he's named Articus Lawson. My future husband, the one that I am looking for. A tall guy with high regard to everyone. You kissed my forehead while laying down at your limb, you're holding a red thread and you tied it to our pinky fingers and asked, " You know this?" I looked at your dazzling eyes but I have no clue what it was for. " It is the Red ​Thread of Fate". I just closed my eyes. It was the last that I saw you and I couldn't ever open my eyes again. My last tears touched you, hope in our next life I can abut

"The night you went to that boy's party, remember the night? And guess what my men found with him?" With my lips parted in shock, I stared at him. "A gun." I gasped. H-he wanted to kill me? Then memories hit my head. That red car behind me in the alleys. A man with a dark cap on his head, covering his face. He followed me until I escaped him to the main street. I totally forgot about him. "He wanted to…"

One answered with enthusiasm, “The master allows us one day a week to run free in our natural forms to our heart’s desire. Isn’t he so kind!’’ I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out. The doors were suddenly open, right before the sharp sound of bones snapping and screams of horror and pain echoed in the bedroom. I watched as the four redheads, seeming to move in similar motion, transformed into wolves. I had never seen it before. My mother has never told me much about it or how it would happen. It was a topic she greatly avoided.

On the pink home page, all the other women's photos had disappeared. Only my photo remained, hanging alone in the center, locked onto by a huge, bloody red "Hunting" icon. Below it was a new line in bold black text. [Exclusive Hunting Mode activated.] The target of the new Quest was simple and crude. [At the public lecture three days from now, get Sinead soaked in front of everyone.] [Quest Reward, two thousand dollars.] The words "soaked" had been written in red, loaded with insult and innuendo.

My mouth gaped open. “So, this is where you’ve been hiding?” the stranger chuckled. But the laugh didn’t meet his intense darkened eyes as they scowled, scanning from Fiona to me. “We’ve been looking for you, Quiet One. Smart to swim away so we’d lose your scent. But you knew we’d find you… eventually. And how I’ll be rewarded on The Hill once I bring you back.” My eyes slit.

Does Claire know he was engaged, curiosity filled me. I kept reading hoping to find more information on his engagement and that was when everything struck Me, he wasn't just engaged, but he was married to Laura brown. What the hell, Laura had said something about him defrauding her and running away. Mathew Denver, you good-for-nothing bastard. How dare you approach Claire, I guess your aim is her money. Not on my watch, I will never let her fall victim like Laura. I picked up the rest file about Jessy Hong, She left STAR ENT. How come Tracy never told me anything? She has been late on reports lately.