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Unfortunately, that was a hard-learned lesson, one that had taken at least a year and a half too long. The alley up ahead of them was dark, but using her IAC, she could cut through most of the shadows. It didn’t appear as if there was anyone up there, though it was possible someone might be crouched behind a group of garbage cans, up on the left. She signaled to the other team member with her, a tall Hunter named Sergio who blended right in with the natives, even though he was originally from Georgia—not the state, she’d found out after asking if he liked the Braves—and slowly approached the obstacle.

I said all of this to him and earned a look of shock from him. He seemed bewildered. Was he surprised Raven turned out younger than his son? "And do you know what I stand to gain?" I asked him not letting him slip out yet from his shock. "Remember wolf hunter Carson. He was my father. I don't need to tell you his name, just the last name should refresh your memory. You murdered a whole family in cold blood but guess what? I survived and I'm here to avenge their death." "Ohh so you are the raven who's been messing with my ploys. You destroyed my alliance"

I need to get there before it gets dark. I don’t even want to talk about how dangerous this place gets after nightfall. There have been wild wolves and all. I don’t trust the rumors, but some people even claim to have seen wolves turning into humans. I don’t even know who the idiot is that is spreading rumors like this. Maybe I am an idiot for bringing my girlfriend to a dangerous place on our first date. I don’t know. I shook, trying to remove all the negative thoughts from my mind. All I remember now is how this place has so many precious memories of mine, this place where dad proposed to mom for the first time and they even got married here.

No one could see or even smell her but her forehead knitted as she looked down and saw some rouges. “We are waiting for the Alpha King, master,” the Hunter in a black hat said. “I know, he’ll come, and that’s when we’ll kill him.” “Make sure that his head will be delivered to the North.” Then the rouges started to disappear one by one. Emily cursed softly. “Don’t come here, Drake. You’ll die in here,” She uttered quietly. Seconds later, Emily decided to climb down the Oak tree, and the hunters were surprised by her presence.

He chattered on restlessly “okay calm down honey, we’ll head to the temple after breakfast, so go take a wash and I’ll be done in a few moments.” Genevieve said as she straightened his hair, she then stared at his eyes, instead of it being green like hers or that of any other Hunter they were blue but the shade was so faint it almost looked like white, it looked extremely beautiful and captivating but it was for this very reason several people wanted him dead, he was different from everyone else and they were scared of it.

"I'll go in first. Like it or not, we're going to do what we have to do to take them down." Seven nodded as a low menacing growl erupted from deep within his throat. I could see that he was in the mood for some payback. I peered down the hallway, and several hunters turned with assault rifles in hand, so I gunned them down, trying to spare their lives where I could. Walking down the hallway, I kicked a weapon out of reach of one that was alive as I passed. The man popped up and grabbed my leg, but Seven ripped out his throat and blood splattered over his fur. He looked up at me and spat out a chunk of the man, and nodded, ready to go.

I walked to the river and glanced back to the majestic animal. It was like he trusted me even if I was just human and humans have been hunting his June in pursuit fire hide and skin and sometimes game. I stood close to the river watching add the cow nudged her young towards me like she was pushing her to me but I still didn't understand why they would trust me like this, especially with their young. She approached me with cautious steps and I couldn't blame her for being suspicious but I didn't have any bad intentions which I'm starting to think they can sense. Smart animals. After standing a few metres in front of me, I made my way into the river with the cold water around my feet. I hesita

I lied, well it's technically the truth. "Ain't you gonna get your lunch?" Angel asked. "I'll get it for her since she seems tired. What do you want?" Hottie asked and I told him. He got up and left to get our meals. Looking at them, I could see the slight resemblance. They both had jet black hair and adorable dimples but while Hottie had hazel eyes, Angel had silver eyes and a lip ring. "I'm sure you're now convinced I'm not an Angel?" He smirked.

What was going on? Felix “Hunter” Martin ran for his life for the next twenty minutes. Oritha would be a few steps behind him as Sasha’s bullets rained on him from afar. He’d never understood the fearsomeness of an agile sniper until today. Sasha “Two Shots” Angeloff was not an opponent to scoff at, especially in her unspoken teamwork with the Amazonian.

all five needles launch themselves towards the Lv2 Hunter It senses it and tries to retreat but Jimboy suddenly appears on its side "where are you going!"- Jimboy without a moment of rest, Jimboy touch the back of the lvl2 Hunter "CLUTCH!"- Jimboy JIMBOY/MANA: 75/150 in this 0.5 seconds, the body of the HUNTER STIFFEN! *ZOOM!* the five needles successfully stab the head of the lvl2 Hunter! because of this the lv2 hunter suddenly stop its movements