Novel & Cerita Hunter J

Jamie grinned at me. “Going somewhere, sweetheart?,” he asked. My shoulders slumped and I slung my backpack over my shoulder. I narrowed my eyes on him. “I’m going hunting. The guns are out there in the hallway,” I replied defiantly. A hand gripped my elbow tightly and I flushed when I realized that Timothy had snuck on me without me noticing. Again. He steered me out of the meeting room and down the hall. He unlocked the gun case and gestured inside.

While this gave him extra strength, it also made his fighting style impulsive and a little sloppy. I was brainstorming where to hide Richard so I could help Dad protect Sofia when the hunter who killed my mother came over to join his friends. “ They have an older daughter as well. I managed to kill this traitors werewolf bitch but the kid escaped with her baby brother. The kid even managed to kill Jordan. I suspect she also killed everyone else as Hank was dead on the ground and Jake is missing!,” the hunter yelled at his comrades.

So, the Power Keep for the Trelinin Protectors would be the treasure of a lifetime,’ Zen filled me in. Fuck. Shit. Damn. There was no doubt in my being when it came to my mad respect for Ziyah. Thirty-seven years being tortured and abused, accepting the punishments without fail just to protect her people’s legacy. “So, you know where Haleen is then?” he asked us after a minute of silence. Dante had his signature cocky smirk and threw his arm over the back of his mate’s chair. “Mhm. She very fucking beautifully interrogated one of the wolves that were working with the Darkies. Fucking hell, man. You should watch her next interrogation. Even Elle was thoroughly fucking impressed,” he said smug

Lukas was done when two people spoke “ I don't agree with her being our Luna” they said in unison “ What your reason” I can see he is trying to control his anger “She’s human.” They spoke in unison and people began t o murmur. “She’s a hunter.” “She’s weak.”

A figure moved near the kitchen island. The man was small, wearing a thick black hoodie and heavy cargo pants. He didn’t look like a professional hitman. He didn’t move with the quiet precision of a tactical team. He was clumsy, his boot kicking a stray piece of glass against the baseboard with a loud clink. He had a giant, professional camera rig slung over his shoulder, and in his hands, he held a sleek, military-grade drone with glowing green landing lights. He wasn’t here to kill me. He was here to hunt.

Kimberly looked at the horizontal scar that ran across the man’s left cheek which was a constant reminder of one of the missions they had embarked upon. A suicide bomber had ran into her team, causing most of them to take shrapnels to their limbs and torsos. She was lucky to have come out unscathed. “Look over there” Their guide said pointing to a cloud of dust from afar. Kimberly immediately looked into her binoculars and saw a vehicle speedingly approaching the huts, while leaving a trail of dust behind. The childen stopped their game and watched the old pickup truck come to a halt. Three men alighted from the vehicle, entered one of the huts and dragged out five people with hoods over the

Hunter A sharp pain shoots up my arm as a bullet graze it. It probably would've hurt a lot more if my entire body wasn't aching. We need to get this situation under control right now. With my back to the upside-down vehicle, I search for better cover as Shade crawls out the broken window after Jem. Aside from a few cuts and bruises we all seem to be in one piece. Alex however... she wasn't wearing her fucking seatbelt. She wasn't in the car when we came to a stop which means-

“Yes.” “I didn't know you were home; Joe and I were at the club today. If I knew you were home, I was gonna tell you to join. There was this Jamaican chick there. She had the biggest natural ass I've ever seen. And I know that's your type. I even took a video for you. I'll send it to you now—” “Zahn.” Hunter squeezed the space between his eyes. “I only came back a few hours ago. And we're talking business right now, why are you talking about Jamaicans?”

he commented. What if Hunter has been killed by Malia and Alpha Callum?

Reina’s Point Of View The plan had worked perfectly just as I had suspected. Jax and Reese are in the same room. What wasn’t planned was that they possessed the stupidity to let the main target, Leonardo, escape but that just let me establish my power as the black hunter everywhere and anywhere. A pretty graphical killing of a sharp point bullet in the middle of his eyebrows and knives everywhere on his body stabbed. By the time the elevator dings down to the bottom floor, his body would be drained of all of the blood. I could just imagine the horror on Jax’s face when he realizes that I’m the black hunter. I messed around with all of his shipment and was the one that killed in his club rele