Hunter Ao3 Novels & Stories

Men and women are entangled together, writhing and screaming out in pleasure. Oh, Damn! Why is her luck so bad these days? Of all the parties, this is an orgy. Who will compensate for her eyes? This is disgusting beyond words. "I can't go back now," Ahn Hana tells herself. "My eyes are already infected by this scene. The damage is already one to my mind. I can't come back tomorrow. I have to find her."

It's mouth hung wide open showing a display of huge canines like razors ready to destroy. We all stared at the paper. I didn't get the point Faye was trying to make by showing me this. So... It's a picture of a red eyed demon, probably from an old fairy tail considering how old and rusty the book was. "Faye what does this have to do with anything? "Ming chimed. 'Oh thank God it didn't have to be me.'

The motherfucker lifted her hand to his mouth, pressing a light kiss to the back, all while keeping his eyes on me—daring me to go all… caveman on him. Oh, I fucking would. But not right now. Not when Meadow was watching. Tonight was supposed to be a special one for her. And there was nothing that bewitched me more than the look on her face as she saw things in this club that she had never seen before. The way her innocent eyes had widened when I told her about Hugh and his best friend… it had sent a current straight to my cock. I wanted to show her more, to see how she would react. Especially to certain kinks.

He looked at the handle in front of him to win inside him, and finally he would find something to harm her with! Zayn was afraid that he would touch him, and his Mate would get hurt. Ardina screams so high that her wolf is using all his energy to pull this handle! “ M..what is this?” Zayn whispered as he stared at her entire red body "Stop!" he shouted loudly and her wolf quickly disappeared when she asked inside her before she fainted “No, no,” he shouted, causing Maya to bow in fear. “ He opened it.” Liam shouted happily, unconcerned with the Ardina, to set Zane on fire.

Sara reported. “Hugo is at work. He works until four or five on Fridays normally,” Rocco said once we stepped outside. “Where does he work?” I asked. “A brothel near Calabogie.” “I know it,” I said, looking at Sara. “You’re free to go.” I turned to Rocco, undoing my alpha aura. We got back into the car and drove just over a half hour to get to Hugo’s place of work. I was familiar with it as that was where we got our wolfsbane darts supply, which would explain how the rogue was able to obtain them.

He says before leaving me with a group of young adults looking up. I follow their gaze and almost immediately, my face shows up on the screen along with some information about me. Name: AVA COLLINS Age: 21 Crimes: Mass Murder, Arson, Kidnapping etc Qualities: Pro in weaponry, Skillful, Has Anger issues, Dangerous and conniving nature. Grade: A* Well, I guess I know why that woman was asking so many questions. Everyone seems shocked apart from the dangerous clique. They just seem impressed. After a while, Everyone goes back to whatever they were doing and the girl Rhea walks up to me wearing black workout clothes.

"Aurora is a Tribrid and her wolf already claims Jaxon as his mate" Please vote vote VOTE!!! The next few chapters coming will be clearing up some misunderstandings in the book

Meanwhile, the guardian was given the absolute right to the pathway, as their blood is the only substance to open the sealed gateway. Aurora’s phone buzzed beside her, bringing her out of her thought. It was a text from her best friend Hephzibah, who was half girl half mermaid hybrid, which read ‘AURORA TO BELLONA, I know you are at your spot again but hope you know tomorrow is founder’s day and we haven’t selected an outfit for it’. Oops I forget that, she said. Picking herself up, she texted her, ‘Meet you at the royal mall’. After which, she teleported herself to the mall.

Chapter One: A New Beginning Aqua’s heart raced as she walked through the imposing iron gates of Crestwood High. Another town, another school, another chance to start over—if only it were that simple. At 5'10", her presence commanded attention, but she preferred to stay unnoticed. Her dark skin glowed under the morning sun, and her eyes, a striking shade of amber, held secrets untold. She pulled her hood tighter, hoping to shield herself from the prying eyes she could already feel on her.

He looked like he'd been stung by an entire hives-worth of bees, and was still waiting for the swelling to go down. And then there was Aaron. He was the same height as Big Jim but looked like a rake beside him, which was crazy. Aaron was broad shouldered, almost three times me across and well defined, though you could never tell just how much until he had his shirt off. His hawk tattoo glistened with the trails of sweat running down his tanned chest, its inked talons raking his shuddering stomach as a feathered wing arched itself over his right shoulder.