Hunter Library Utah Novels & Stories

I nodded my head. My heart was hammering in my chest. “When did you see him?." “Two nights ago. I didn't know it was who you were searching for, he said he's from the Ravenwood pack and…" “Oh my goodness, that's him!." Hunter said cutting me off. “I…yes, it's him.“ " Where? Please tell me where you saw him." “I saw him in Lantharn. He was drinking but he wasn't drunk and he…" “He what?."

She has taken her werewolf and hunter training very seriously. I turned the basement of our house into my hunter’s lair. It’s where I keep copies of books from the guild that Sameer sent over, all my ingredients, and of course, my weapons. She’s down there three times a week for training with me. And I’ll teach Zory and Farrah when they are old enough. And whenever my sister has kids, I’ll teach them too. The knowledge of the Adio hunters will not end. Just be modified to fit into our new world. “Are you going to sit here staring off into space?” Dani questioned, taking a seat on the sofa in the cabin we were staying in for the wedding.

She said after, “Well, I'm not actually a huntress...” I groaned and look at the window that view that Yellow-Mountain. I pointed it for reference, not minding the nonsene in her words, “That mountain is filled with the fire element. Do you really think a Lycan live there?” She gasped, slowly shook her head in shock. She said, “Of course none. Is young lady not know the Lycan dread the people in that Mountain?” “What?” I arc my brows. “How can the lycan dread the mere army of...” I cough and sigh. “Let's not talk about that mountain and that spieces!”

Hunter 45: A Sudden Twist Third Person’s Point of View The incident in Alpha Hade’s office, where the future Luna Sabrina had displayed her authority, had sent a ripple of shock and awe through the pack. Those who had been nearby or inside the packhouse had felt her power, her presence a tangible force that had left them in awe. However, the majority assumed the power from Dana Thurman, the woman who was self-proclaimed to be the future Luna. This misconception fueled gossip and speculation, spreading like wildfire throughout the pack, and creating a buzz within the pack.

The truck came into view, buried under a layer of snow, and I couldn’t have been happier to see it. “I’ve mindlinked some men to come clean up the mountain,” Marcus said as he brushed snow off the windshield. “With the human dead, the police might come to investigate. “We wouldn’t want massive wolves and bodies scattered around when they do.” Riley climbed into the passenger seat without a word, while Ronan and I slipped into the back. “We already have werewolf hunters on our case,” Marcus continued, pulling the driver’s door open. “We wouldn’t want the damn world hunting us too.”

"Something bad happened to him, didn't it? That's why he's been gone so long, why no one will tell me where he is." I was quiet for a long moment, considering how much to reveal. Lydia came from the Crescent Moon Pack, which had been implicated in the information leaks that might have enabled the Brotherhood's attacks. But looking at her now, seeing the genuine worry in her expression, it was hard to believe she was part of any conspiracy. "Hunter was attacked," I said finally. "He's alive, but he was seriously injured." Lydia's face went pale. "Attacked by who? Where is he? Is he—"

It was dark out as Hunter pulled up to the tiny one-bedroom cabin in the middle of the woods. It was one of his many safe-houses scattered around the territory. I grabbed my duffle bag from the back seat as I surveyed our surroundings, making sure we were alone. There were no signs of life in the small clearing. The cabin was dark save for a security light that clicked on as Hunter approached the porch. With the light, I could make out the backend of a vehicle covered with a tarp parked around the side along with a small shed about twenty feet from the main building.

The pack formed a protective convoy around them. "Please don't let her die," Hunter prayed silently. When they reached the pack house, he carried her swiftly inside to his room, peeled away her wet clothes, and wrapped her in thick blankets. "Lupin, stoke the fire. The doctor's on his way." Hunter’s hands shook with barely contained rage. “I’m going to kill that bitch,” he growled through clenched teeth. “Not if I beat you to it,” Lupin shot back, though his tone was grim. “But we’ve got no proof.”

“Tell her she has my permission to go Lycan on them if she ever gets one in a dark alley.” Earl laughed. “I’ll tell her. She’ll appreciate that a lot.” I put both the files back on my desk and pushed back in my chair. “When is the hunter arriving?” “Nellie said that Jones was showing the contract to one of his lawyers. She only caught a glimpse of it but he’s hired her to wipe out the entire pack. Her assistant is arranging for an apartment up here, so I guess she thinks it’s going to take awhile to get us all. She’ll be here tomorrow or the next day.” He smirked at me, and I shared his mirth. Lycans are exceptionally hard to kill and a human girl, no matter how many werewolf kills

I glanced out of the window every once in a while, watching the buildings going by and people going about their business, completely unaware of the creatures that threatened their very existence. We headed out of the city and drove deep into the Rocky Mountains until we were at the gates of the werewolf compound. The guards quickly opened the gate to let us in and we drove for another half an hour down the road, passing houses and businesses until we got to the pack house. Crimson Fangs Pack was one of the largest packs in North America, and one of the most feared. Their bloodline was old, dating back to when wolves were first created. We pulled up outside of a large mansion, guards armed wi