Hunter Hunter Ed 2 Novels & Stories

We watch through the camera as Hunter and Outlaw make their way inside the club. Hunter has several bugs that he’s going to install inside of the offices. They’re both wearing communication earbuds and transmitters to maintain contact. We listen for hours as Outlaw befriends some of Kazik’s men and orders drinks. Somehow, Hunter manages to find his way into one of the offices.

He looked at me with his eyebrow raised. “What’s it going to be? To die or not to die?” I rolled my eyes, grasped the gun tighter and flipped the safety off. “We have to eat.” He waved his hand towards the forest. “After you.” I swallowed the lump in my throat and moved silently into the forest. I kept a slow pace, keeping all my senses open to anything and everything. I glanced at Jamie before holding my fist up, telling him to stop. I turned my head slightly, listening intently. His hands shifted on his gun to hover over the trigger. Suddenly a deer was thrown in front of us and a bear leapt on top of it to tear its throat out. Mona shifted back in front of us, crossing her legs and coveri

He got up and snatched the game console from Hunter's hands. “Tell me the truth. What are you worried about? You were in my room and playing games, but your mind was everywhere," said Ed. "You can never lie to me!" Hunter chose silence. He tried to avoid Ed's gaze. “Ah, look! This game seems interesting. I've never tried it. How about we get started?” Hunter tried to divert the conversation.

Hunter commands through the speaker with the voice alteration added to the mic to make him sound robotic. Hayley and Felicity are the first to sprint to the centre of the arena the grass is shorter here as they are closer to the screen. If only they knew we were inches away watching their every move, their so close you can almost taste the sweat. They’re both fast as they weave and dodge before both reaching for one of the daggers as they begin their attacks. They both are on the attack juking right of left as they aim to stab each other. “I didn’t know this would be such a fucking turn on,” Teddy from the Solstice pack jokes as he chuckles in his chair. “I know I can’t decide which one I wa

She’s the one who made hunters pause before they pulled a trigger and taught wolves that not every hunter lives to kill wolves. She’s the tie between us. Two kinds of people who were never meant to stand on the same side. And yet, here we are. All because of her. By the time the last scream dies, Pete’s men are nothing but broken bodies and blood smeared across the floor. Edwin and his hunters step over the mess like they’ve done this before. Some of them kick at the bodies, checking for breath, movement, any sign of life. However, I don’t wait.

My life wasn’t what I had just experienced. The Hunter in me kicked into overdrive. I pulled my knife from its holster, ripping my lips from Max’s and attempted to shove my knife between his ribs through his chest. He was too fast and grabbed my knife with his hand. I watched as the silver burned his palm, but he didn’t make a sound, he just threw the knife from my hand across the room.

He spread his arms wide, a bitter laugh escaping him. "What else am I still missing, huh?" “That two of Eamon's men are currently within the pack territory?” I downed the rest of my whiskey in one smooth motion. Hunter's eyes widened for a fraction of a second before he groaned, tipping his head back and downing his drink in one swift motion. The empty glass landed on the piano with a dull thud. "You good now?" I asked, arching an eyebrow. Hunter exhaled sharply, rolling his shoulders. “Better,” he muttered, turning to face me fully. “What’s the plan?”

It was just after 3am in the morning when Hunter arrived at the address which Adrian had sent to him a few days ago. He had come prepared with a crowbar, gun, and sharp knife, leaving no room for errors. The house was on the outskirts of New-York city, hidden behind tall hedges. Hunter stepped out of his car and quietly made his way up the driveway. He tampered with the security camera that was outside and switched it off before he unlocked the closed door with a crowbar and opened it quietly, not wanting to wake up his opponent.

Never unleashed. And Reed, God help her didn’t flinch. He didn’t lower his gun, either. His face was carved from stone. “You should’ve told me,” he said, his voice soft, dangerous. Her heart shattered. Axel’s smile widened, triumph blazing in his eyes. “She belongs with me.” Before Reed could answer, before Raven could speak, headlights flared at the far edge of the clearing. Trucks. Engines. Human Hunters. Dozens of them, armed to the teeth, pouring into the clearing like a wave of death.

He rolled his neck, and his eyes turned sinister. Then, like a beast unleashed, he lunged forward at them. The first guard raised his gun, but before he could pull the trigger, Hunter twisted his wrist and snapped it like a twig. The man’s scream echoed through the forest before Hunter delivered a swift kick to his gut, sending him flying backward. — A Jeep Wrangler Rubicon 392 cruised steadily down the road. The sound of the radio echoed inside, the driver tapping fingers on the wheel in time with the beat.