Hunt For Red October Audiobook Novels & Stories

Mr Alarcon asked, “What are you doing? Did you lose something?” When I saw him sitting comfortably on the sofa, asked, “Come and search with me.” “Brian's searching the first floor, and I'm here. You go look on the second and third floor. I'll come and join you after I'm done with the rooms here.” “What are you looking for?” “The bird. It's missing.” He leaned back as he said, “Finally, the devil is gone.” Brian came down and asked me in years, “Elise, I can't find it on the first floor. Did you find it?”

I swung myself up on the last branch, freezing, before I pulled myself the rest of the way up on it. Scarlett’s journal lay perfectly hidden from the ground between two smaller branches. I carefully picked it up as I settled back against the trunk. I tapped my finger on the cover, debating if I wanted to read it, thus intruding even deeper into her privacy. I knew I shouldn’t, but I needed to know if I was alone in how I felt. I licked my lips as I opened the journal. I spent about an hour scanning the diary, only stopping to thoroughly read the entries where I was mentioned. I slowed when I came to one that was written about two weeks after I left.

Relief floods me at the realization that I got my hearing back. Smiling, I follow the voice to the place it was coming from. I walk by two closed doors and come across a turn in the hallway. The walls are a full grey color and look plain. Turning I find myself in the hallway that was leading back to the living area when Herman's voice got louder.

remarked Walker, shaking his head and laughing as I watched his brother continue to stand protectively in front of my little sister. "You will give me and him an hour." he probed the Delta. "Yes!" I replied. I am a woman of my word. Besides, I love a good hunt. "Deal! If you look in the coat pocket of the Albino dead rogue wearing a beat-up army jacket, you will find his cellphone. She knows his code. She was his woman. All you need should be inside." revealed the Delta rogue. "I am not telling you shit. Fuck off! Just kill me." shrieked a pale-faced redhead that looked like she had truly seen better days.

Suddenly, they hear breaking glass and yelling. They could hear the wolf growling above them. The sound of a sword ringing through the air followed by yelps filled their little hiding place until finally there was silence. They heard footsteps coming towards the hatch door and voices. Rainn hugged Liam tighter as the sound of boots got closer and closer to the hatch. It springs open and standing there is a huge man with glowing eyes.

And shes there that night! “But strangely... though you are unconscious, you didn't have any internal wounds,” she added after seeing the suspicious in my eyes. She prove as he added the jade, “That contain our recent activity. The whole association hunts the rumored Lycan who cause chaos in the secluded island beneath the Thousand-Volcanoes-” I raise my brows upon the heard of it. “So what did you discover, then?” I ask just as I cut her off. She seems don't mind the cut off and continued with a strange expression, “This is confidential-”

He’d gestured for me to sit, and I had, rolling the map out between us in practiced silence. My pulse hadn’t slowed since the confrontation with Adam, but now, sitting across from Richard, I felt a different kind of weight in my chest—one threaded with urgency, with the awareness that whatever I showed him tonight could change everything. “If Red Fang was real—and he operated in these sectors—then someone buried him on purpose.” Richard didn’t respond at first. He leaned forward, fingers tracing one of the loops of thread between two connected cities. His eyes lingered on a date scrawled in the corner.

Once I hear voices talking I walk out of the kitchen, running my fingers through my knotted crimson hair as I do, my apprehension of what will happen once again grating at my insides. I walk into the hall and stop dead, two very distinctive smells drifting towards me as the voices draw closer, one that of citrus fruit and the other an old cologne that has clung with the mixture of wood and sand. I follow the scents whole listening to the voices, knowing that the smells weren’t coming from my mates. But they were just as enticing. “Where is she?” One said, a sharp edge to his tone. “I hope you are telling the truth.” “I never expected to meet the Red wolf on my lifetime.” Said another, his vo

, he was holding a Zastava P25 pistol with the muzzle directly pointed at the victim, “I am going to borrow your car for a while if that’s not a problem.” “Sure”, the sight of the muzzle alone had already instilled immense fear in him. For a moment he thought he was going to die. He quickly got out with Pinto taking the driver’s seat quicky and speeding off towards Peninnah. While driving, he dialled some number and the previous voice came in. “asset 17, what is your status? “Negative, I need you track a black Audi that is probably at thigh speed within a twenty mile radius from my location.”

I wasn't supposed to be at her family's pack bonfire, it all happened by chance, I was out on a job, that job included another pack, who are friends with some guy named Liam, whoever this Liam is, I own him my life, finding my mate and falling in love with her all cause of him. I went there just to spend some time, before going back home, and I smelled her, I'm a hunter at heart, or that's what I've been told before, I have the heart of a hunter, it's a game, it's instinct, it's every cell in me screaming wanting to follow my pray. I did that, I followed him, even in my human form, I'm a really good hunter, I followed her through the night, I saw her getting in her flashy orange car, not so