Novel & Cerita Hunter Hunter Ed 2

About two hours later, I got a ping on my phone indicating that a video had been sent to me. I opened it up to see a scene through night vision goggles. They were walking through a house, checking rooms. They finally came to a bedroom and the door was opened. The person wearing the camera walked up to the bed and shook awake the female occupant. She looked up at the man with some alarm and mostly irritation. “Julia?” a voice asked off camera. “Yes?” she said in some irritation. Then the noise of gunfire filled the screen and she fell back. I dropped the phone in alarm. I was a werewolf hunter, but this seemed so violent.

Edda was there, quiet as dusk, and put him down with a trick that mostly looked like manners. The hunter tried again for the gun—habit, not choice. I caught his wrist and squeezed. He cried out, a sound he couldn’t stop, genuine and human. His eyes went to the roped rogue, to the blood seeping at his leg, to the dangerous quiet of Jasper’s breathing. He saw the part of the world he had been hunting become complicated and his mouth made the shape of a prayer with no words.

I breathed hard, dragging my body up as I crawled forward on all fours like a fucking dog. I didn't stop, didn't even look back, not even when the air around me stiffened. Not even when the animals went quiet and the trees froze as though they had held their breath. Because deep down, I already knew what this meant. Growing up, I heard stories, rumours by the other slaves about the Hunter's Territory. No one dared to cross last this line, not even Alpha's or Betas and especially, not Omegas like myself. This land belonged to someone or something more deadly and mysterious.

But in the rest, I don't need her. "You know what Hunter? " "what?" I asked back cookey and confidence and power. At that moment she looked straight into my eyes, for the first time I can see all the pain flowing through her body and mind, and I can see the limit she had, the riching point when she just can't take it anymore.

Abruptly his hands got twisted at an odd angle and he tried to fight the invisible force but failed. The guy was thrown in the air and the next thing his back hit the tree, his bones twisting painfully as that dead body fell on the floor. Hunter stumbled wincing in pain as one of the f*ckers was able to claw at his back taking advantage of his distraction. It could be Agatha, he thought. Hunter killed the f*cker who was on top of him and that was when his eyes fell on the flicker of caramel skin behind the trees far away from him.

Maybe she's looking for me? I'm not sure what a hunter is but Addie is my hope for rescue. If Rainn is the guy from the bar, then she's with the other gorgeous male that made my heartbeat. I now have a way to drown out all the pain and suffering and this will be my new happy place. "I told you that I would help you and I intend on doing so. Having the hunters dead is going to be beneficial to all our business. We just can't do anything rash that would get the attention of the council.

he muttered under his breath, steadying the crosshairs on the nearest shooter. A single shot rang out. The sniper's precision was deadly, and the man tumbled from the branch, his weapon clattering to the ground below. The second shooter flinched, momentarily distracted, giving Edward just enough time to adjust his aim. He didn’t waste a second. Another pull of the trigger and the second man followed suit, crashing through the branches before hitting the dirt below. Edward stayed still, his breathing controlled as he scanned the area again. The forest was eerily silent now, save for the rustling of leaves in the wind.

I watched for a moment before walking toward my door. As I was shutting it, I heard Elena whisper, “Go get your man, Auntie.” I shook my head. That girl was a disaster walking, and I absolutely adored the organized chaos that was Elena. I quietly crept down the stairs before slipping out the back door and into the forest. I stopped beneath his tree, looking up, scanning the tree for him but not finding him. “I know you’re here, ‘Sprey. I can feel you.” He sighed as he swung himself down out of the tree. “Hey, Scarlett. I was just leaving. I was hunting a squirrel. They’re fast and good to hunt to keep myself fresh and-”

He leans over and kisses me, quick and hard, one hand on the back of my head. "Agreed. Let’s go expose the hunters for the hypocrites they are." 'Two hunters,' my wolf says. 'Old and sad, from the sound of it. I could kill both and we can spend the day doing something more productive.' Nobody's killing anybody. 'Yet.' Dax drives one-handed, the other is under the hem of my coat, his thumb rubbing circles on my hip. "If it’s on their road now it’s moving." "Lillianna said it would be. Eventually."

Damned! A sudden burst of anger made me slam my hand on the table. The loud noise made Serena even more scared. Her body trembled. I yelled, "Get out!" "Yes... yes..." Serena immediately rushed out and closed the door. Maybe Ryan also knew I was mad, so he didn't dare to moan. I opened the file cabinet, searching for the file about the hunters. Humans and werewolves are constantly quietly gathering information from each other. To obtain useful information, each side has to pay a hefty price.