Hunt Me Darling Book Novels & Stories

The police had to get involved, there were two police cars out the front of the diner. Ducking under the police tape, Damien stepped into his diner, he was feared by everyone, humans, wolves and vampires alike, he was known as the Blood Alpha and that was not just because Blood is his surname. Her sent hit him sending him into a short sense of euphoria, he had finally found her his mate after, eighteen years of searching he had finally found her.

After we finished eating, Daniel and I went to where Daniel was meeting his cop buddy, Rupert. We arrived at the cafe an hour later. Daniel and I sat in the cafe, waiting for this Rupert guy to arrive. "I didn't realise you lied to your brother as well," I said to Daniel. He squinted and said, "Only on important occasions." "So, what are we going to do about the book?" I asked, smiling. "Let's buy after meeting up with Rupert," he said, motioning to the bookstore across the cafe. I nodded and sipped from my cup of milk.

He knew that if she stayed there for one more minute Derek was going to catch her and wouldn't waste any time in killing her. But then again he couldn't deny the fact that she was breathtaking. Her gorgeous face and long blonde hair was the thing that first got his attention, she was so beautiful and looked mature. He was sure that if Derek get his hands on her he was probably going to rape or kill her maybe he would even do both.

Ecca’s legs shivered upon feeling his lips over the sensitive clit. [Book title: Marked by the demon] - Available on Alpha-n0vel

Screaming the hunter bent down to hold his broken leg but Dante grabbed him by the throat. The hunters arms started to frail as Dante held him without breaking a sweat. Extending one of his finger nails, he sliced into his neck. The hunters neck started to bleed and Belle caught the sweet scent of blood. Her stomach reminded her that she was starving. Without warning she jumped on the hunter causing Dante to move out of the way. She feasted on him until his heartbeat was no more.

"I can barely count how many times I've heard that today. I'm beginning to think you have been turned into a werewolf. What is so special about them? They're a bunch of wild beasts." "And I can't remember bundling you to this place. Either way, you're stuck in it. No going back." Thyra took a jab at Arnold while catching a falling snow in her hand she threw it towards him. Arnold stared at the Lady beside him with a bewildered look on his face. He still couldn't understand how the woman was his elder sister. She always had her way with anything she wanted, leaving him at the brunt of her tongue. His gaze went from Thyra to the young man beside him who never uttered a word since they embarked

“So, how about this? A little family reunion. I’ll make you into the very thing your bloodline once hunted.” My breath hitched as Desmond leaned closer, his mouth hovering just above Silas’s skin. I wanted to move, to do something—anything—but I stayed frozen, rooted to the spot by the chains and my own hurt. “If you survive my hunt,” Desmond whispered, “then you become my wolf.” And then he bit down. The sound of it was wet and visceral, followed by Silas’s scream—a raw, guttural cry that ripped through the room and rattled the very air around us.

“Oh, I love you, Tara. I am giving you a special treat today. Meet me at Dominoes in 15 minutes.” Shama said happily in a singing voice not minding the scolding of her dear friend at all. “YEAH GURL?? K then, let me go get ready. Bye, my love.” Saying this Tara hung up the phone. "Bye" Shama said smiling at the phone. Shama also went to the dressing table fixing her look and took the keys to rush outside her room. *inside her room* Suddenly the whole room filled with smoke. A gloomy vibe entered it. The comic book glowed in the dark as the pages turned one by one erasing all the words written on the book.

But not painfully, each throb sent a shot of desire through me. “More.” I panted, begging shamelessly, as Hunt’s hands made quick work of my dress. Cool air hit my skin, making my nipples harden instantly. He pulled back from my lips, and his grey eyes dilated with hunger. They were almost black. The needy look in them made my insides clench as Hunt’s grip on me tightened again, and he groaned against my mouth. Burnt liquor, dark pinecones, and the faintest smell of chocolate enveloped me.

“Anything for you, my darling.” I turn back to Cullen and extend my claws. With one swipe across his dick, he screams out and I see him bleeding from his crotch. Good. I swipe his chest and sees the deep gashes pour out his blood as he continues to scream. Even better. I wait a few more minutes. Just before he bleeds out, and I claw out his heart and crush it with my hand.