Hunter-gardener Novels & Stories

“Great, the Berserkers are early.” I mumbled as I stood up and headed toward the noise. I left the tree line, finding General Abtez and his men arguing with the pack guards. One guard looked at me. “General Nerine, do you them?” I nodded, “Yes, although I thought they were arriving tomorrow. This is the Berserker General Abtez and his team. They are here to interrogate the vampire.” I informed them. “I already fucken told them that.” General Abtez snapped as he looked at me, then noticing my arm frowned and walked towards me.

The gardener exclaimed, he grabbed my head and suddenly stood up. "Gwarkk!" I gagged when the tip of his dick reach my throat. The gardener started to fuck my mouth, so fast that I just clung to his waist. Even though I was having a hard time swallowing his manhood I still tried to move my tongue and lick his dick causing the gardener to scream even more because of pleasure.

--- **The Prison Break** The Gardener's lair is a cathedral of overgrown machinery, buried beneath the Wastes. Vines thick as skyscrapers strangle rusted engines, and the air thrums with a low, verdant growl. At its center, suspended in a cage of thorns, is a pulsing heart of moss and starlight. The Gardener. It speaks without voice. ***You shouldn't have come.*** "We need your help," I say. "The fleet will kill us all."

Using the distraction, I exited the tent and made my way down the stone-paved path in the garden. We had a beautiful garden because mom had hired the best landscapers she could. A cold chill filled the air, rustling the leaves on the tall trees. It wasn't that I hated nature, I just hated nature in the God damn dark. It always looked like some freaky shit would pop out of the bushes and maybe want to devour my brains. A shiver ran down my spine and this time it wasn't because of the cold. I didn't fear the dark but shit, it could seriously play tricks on you.

If it was something that involved buying or selling, I was out! It led me to a game, “The Harvest”. “Howdy!”, a mascot popped up. Quite ugly if I might say. “Please add player name” “Uhhm…”, recalling what Laura had said about using my real name, I decided to use something else. “Farmer…”. “Please choose your weapon, Farmer!” “Weapon?”, I asked out loud seeing the guns and knives mixed with farm utensils in what looked like a farming game. It made no sense.

The one Arthur couldn't see because he was too busy looking at the horizon. I looked at Mrs. Gable. "She wasn't right about me finding my way back to the earth. She was right about you too. You kept this for me. You stayed by his side all those years watching him destroy everything just to make sure this stayed safe." Mrs. Gable said, "I was the gardeners assistant.. The garden is finally ready for the harvest."

I asked. “5 years, the name’s Shane.” He replied. “Always good to meet a fellow Hunter, Shane. You already know my name so no need to repeat it. What are you doing working here?” I asked him. He chuckled to himself. “I’m on a contract, I stick to this area as I’ve been able to complete a few checkmates here. It seems to be a good area and I can get to know them all while working here.” He replied.

I would emerge the winner. “Angie, you don’t have to do this you know. You hate killing other animals” my best friend Devon said. I stared at him from where I stood in front of my dresser. He was seated on my bed directly opposite my dresser and I could see him in the mirror without turning. I met his icy blue eyes with my bright green ones. “But I do have to do this. It’s the only way to make sure that we return back to the pack’s good graces”

"Are you serious…like right now?" Daisy asked as she stared at the clock. "Please." Wade's voice was laced with sadness. "Alright, 32 minutes it is." ************************************************ Moments later, Daisy Hunter is standing in front of the opulent door of Roberto's mansion. She stood admiring the garden and the whole mansion. As she stepped up again to ring the doorbell for the 5th time, the door opened immediately, revealing Mrs Angela, Wade's mom. "Are you the waitress from Splat Burger?" Mrs Angela asked as she stared askance at Daisy Hunter.

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.