Hunter J Novels & Stories

I put them on and bring the jeep to a stop. Abandoning the jeep, I quickly exit. Jogging up the road. It wasn’t a road I recognised. But I knew that I was surrounded by Blake's pack. Their scents hit me hard. My stomach churned as they invaded my senses. Yet they stay hidden, keeping their distance. Watching. A car comes rolling towards me, stopping inches from me. A dark haired man steps out, frowning at me. His blue eyes sparkle as the light hits them. “Are you okay?” He asks in a husky voice. He had no scent, he was human.

Hunter remarked as he grabbed a water bottle and took a large swig before grabbing the cord from the treadmill to plug it back into the wall. "I don't care what you do and don't want to hear. What I have to say is important, and you're going to listen to me." Hunter looked at me as if I was sporting two heads but refrained from speaking. "Sienna has agreed to fight against Deathstroke." I comment, pausing to see if he showed any recollection or not. I had a feeling he might not know who that was, so I pulled out Deathstroke's file and handed it to him. Hunter looked at me oddly, unsure as to whether he should hear me out or walk away. However, instead, he reached for the file, scanning my ey

*Bam* Jake stood upon the hill with a sweaty brow. He had successfully put his dragon-made weapon aside and switched to his bow. He was just about leaving to find a new location to snipe when he felt a hostile energy lock onto him. His brows leapt up in surprise when he recognised that it was his own arrow that had locked on to him!

Hunter froze, and so did his men. ‘Woman? Did the Boss get a woman?’ Jaguar asked in silence. And the rest of Hunter’s men have the same question too. But before their question could be answered, Hunter acted again, and it was not to go back on punching Mr. Santos but to ask for a towel to wipe the blood on his hands. After wiping his hand with a towel, Hunter turned to Jaguar and said, “You do the rest. Just make sure that bastard is still alive and his tongue’s still intact enough for him to answer our questions.”

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.

Eyes cold as the ice. "I've seen bears throw wolves," the hunter said, looking at Sebastian. "Never seen a man do it." Harper aimed her rifle at him. "Who are you?" The hunter ignored the gun. He pulled a folded piece of paper from his pocket. It was a "Wanted" poster. [ SEBASTIAN STERLING. DEAD OR ALIVE. $100,000,000 ] "Name's Jack," the hunter spat tobacco juice into the snow. "And you folks are the most expensive game I've ever tracked."

Hunter's POV I was already late for class and Dr Peter was a no nonsense man when it came to keeping time. I walked briskly to my car and zoomed off as soon as I turned on the ignition, not bothering myself with warming the car. I was actually placed on probation from driving after that particular run in with the cops but breaking the law was an expertise of Hunter; an unwanted expertise. I thought I would've had trauma driving after what happened to my dad but such a feeling didn't suffice; I wonder why movies always portrayed characters with trauma after unlikable incidents, like how Sung Jun in 'She Was Pretty' couldn't drive under the rain after the traumatic accident of his mother.

Within seconds of talking to the man in the other car, Hunter aggressively pulled the man from the window and got him out. “Mr. Jabulani!” Ludo yelled. She saw Hunter punch Mr. Jabulani ruthlessly as he begged for his life. He couldn’t even raise a punch, Hunter was as big as a gorilla. Hunter banged Mr. Jabulani’s head against the car and kicked him hard. Mr. Jabulani was on his knees when Hunter grabbed him and strangled him. “Nooo!” Ludo shouted in terror. Ludo watched as Mr. Jabulani gasped for air till his eyes shut down. Ludo had just witnessed Hunter kill a man.

said Josh. “But we do not know what that is. I can’t see anything inside and he might even get hurt if he makes a mistake. He can’t take the risk ...” said Tyler. “I’m Hunter Tyler. Have you forgotten? I’m not just an ordinary teenager.” said Hugo. Josh smiled. “I’m not sure, but this will help. Look for something strange that you can find inside. Unusual to be seen somewhere there. When you see something. Destroy it, make sure the black smoke comes out of there.” said Josh.

Crystal Snow POV I tried my best to show him, love, to show him that for me, he is more important than his money. But it did not work. Hunter was and still is the most hunted man from New York, a billionaire who can have everything and anything at any time. He was forced to marry me, a simple woman just because he needed to look good in papers like a married man and a loving person. I was easy prey because of my red and long hair like fire, my blue sparkling eyes and my slim body. I was just the perfect wife but in reality, for him, I'm nobody.