Hunter Hunter Island Novels & Stories

“How long have you been here?” “A day and a half. I was kidnapped from my apartment and woke up here. Do you know where we are?” “Yeah. Some private island in East Timor called ‘Land Grizzly’.” His eyes narrow, fixing his gaze at one of the boats. “I knew it. I knew I was in East Timor, but I didn't know there was an island named 'Land Grizzly',” “It's a newly discovered uninhabited island. The owner—you've seen the masked man?”

she said firmly. “Thanks, Claire,” Hunter nodded, a fleeting smile tugging at the corner of his lips before disappearing just as quickly. He turned back to me, his face settling into the grim expression I’d grown familiar with. “I’ll be back in twenty minutes, alright? Just stay put.” I glanced at the couple, unsure if I could trust them or even myself to respond properly. The weight of everything—the danger, the secrecy—pressed down on me. I nodded stiffly, words failing me, as Hunter pulled on his helmet and strode out. The roar of his bike echoed through the quiet parking lot, and I watched him go, a creeping sense of unease settling into my bones.

Beatrix immediately rang the alarm. The hunters woke up except for Kyra, who was not visited again by drowsiness after she took a bath when their phone rang. The radar spotted a supernatural being on an island in Batangas. “Damn, seriously? At this hour?” Damon asked. “I mean, we’re going to Batangas at this time?” “You will never get tired. We’ll be there in a second,” said Hugo. It has already started to change clothes. Cael brushed his teeth and got dressed.

I had only seen Mildred and Garren shift, so this was new. Hunter wasn’t nearly as big as Garren, but he was bigger than Mildred. His scales looked rougher, and he had spikes lining his back along his spine. His talons were longer than the others, and his wings looked like they were tipped with ice shards. “Hunter is the last of his kind,” Mildred said low enough for only me to hear. “He’s beautiful. He looks like he is covered in pieces of ice.” I said in awe. She let out a laugh.

she said. “They’ll feel me.” The island had chosen her. And in doing so— It had let her go. Not free. But unhidden. The cost settled heavy in the clearing, as far above them the mountain exhaled, whole again, indifferent to the fragile human heart it had used to heal itself. And somewhere beyond the trees, something answered that quiet— a presence shifting, recalibrating, noting the loss. The Hunters would come. Not because the island was wounded— But because it was no longer standing between them.

His uncle Daniel had taught him all of that when Hunter was just a boy and, even though he was only 7 years old at the time, it had still been some of the best and most useful lessons he had received, before his father became the Alpha and Felix were responsible for his training. "You! Stop right there!” he heard Isabelle grunt, and, just as Hunter got a second's lull in his struggle, he looked in her direction, seeing that she was hitting the invader's subordinate in the back with a thick tree branch that she could barely lift straight. “Don’t you dare try to get up again or I’ll hit you harder.” He growled towards her quickly, signaling her to move away before the leader of the intruders l

Just as I thought we had all the information, and we could put it all to bed and move on, Hunter dropped another bombshell on me. “We found the culprit.” He pulled his fingers through his hair as he paced back and forth in my office. “Well, are you going to tell me or do I have to drag it out of you?” I tilted my head to one side. He sighed and I could see in his eyes that something was seriously wrong! “The humans didn’t come onto our land just because they were hunting, Irina. There is a hunter in town. A supernatural hunter! He influenced humans.” Hunter looked worried and I frowned.

“I’ll be here a few more days at least. Might be home by next weekend though.” It was obvious he didn’t plan on picking up where they’d left off against the wall. Did he regret what they’d done? If he was worried about her reporting him to Tom or issuing a complaint, that was beyond insulting. Of all the things she’d experienced on this life changing trip, those few mind-blowing minutes with Hunter was the only one she didn’t regret. “And where is home, by the way?” she asked, feeling the need to maintain a civil conversation. “Georgia Sea Islands. St. Simons.”

Some of the enemy still stood in place. Rudina knew the next step they needed to take. The fact that Hunter hadn't shown his face since The Bond Assent and now these attacks. Some plan had been set in motion and her enemy could be the man she loved. She had to find him. She had to know if he was just keeping his distance, or was she so very wrong about him? As though he had read her thoughts, Hunter appeared from behind the enemies. He attached three before their numbers overwhelmed him. The other wolves jumped into action and joined in. Chaos broke out as fights started everywhere. The Imperials left them be as they were driving back the enemy.

Hello faithful readers. How do you do? I have been incognito for a while due to some hardware issues with my computer but I have found a way around that thanks to God. I am sorry for letting you all down and hope that wouldn't happen again. Now that I have that out of the way, there is an announcement to make. I am here to inform you that Book 1 of Hunters: The Prequel - Hunter Hunted - is over. And Book 2 begins today!