Novel & Cerita Hunter

Damien whispered to Ni-Ko, pointing. "Makai, stay here, Ni-Ko you come in from the right, I'm going to go poke the hornets nest." Damien snuck over to the stream, there was a tall tree to provide shade and a nice place to come, but the scent of blood was tainting the serenity of it. "Hello, Royal." a voice came from above him, jumping out of the shade of the tree, as Hyunjin hit the ground hard. "Nice try, Rogue. I'm quicker than your average wolf." Damien easily dodged the attack.

Opening the door, Christiana stood in front of her. "I forgot my handbag and umbrella at your house." "So sorry for the inconvenience." Her voice was laced with remorse. Staring at her, Daisy Hunter said," What, No, it's really okay…I too forget my stuff in people's homes." Daisy Hunter said, smiling gleefully, exposing her perfect dentition. Stepping into the dimly lit room, Christiana spotted her handbag and umbrella, grabbing it, she thanked Daisy and stepped out immediately.

That stupid crater face c*** I am going to f*** her up when I see that B****! Capri called the tow truck and hitched a ride from Holly who was also getting off duty. Holly would not shut up about going to find them and teaching them a few lessons. She was a hot head with no filter no matter who she was around.

A purple bruise beginning to form. "I didn't peg you for the guy who had problems controlling his anger," Kendra decided to open her mouth and I was suddenly wishing that she decided to sit with the group instead of with me, "The guy you punched, his name is Brady Hampshire. His father is the richest man in town and the biggest dick if you asked me. They're going to do anything to make your life hell now just because of that."

“His mom couldn’t take the pain of living without her husband. She passed away few weeks after his death… He had a little sister, Caroline. She was his everything, they were inseparable as they did everything together…” Kimberly noticed the smile on Christine’s face while talking about Roy’s sister. She could also see the hurt in her eyes, that was how she realized that Christine was only smiling to hide her real emotions. “She was killed by some humans.” “Humans?” Kimberly was confused at this point. What did Christine mean by humans? Why was she specific? “Um- sorry, d-did I say humans? What I actually meant to say was, um, hunters, yeah

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"We're here!" Riley looked out the window as they passed through the forest. It was more dense here, and the path was hidden. She didn't even know if the SUVs would fit through some of the openings, but they did. After about 10 minutes of driving through very tight turns, they arrived at an opening where a small town stood and a massive pack house right in the center. They pulled up, and Riley could see a large man who she assumed was the Alpha with others around him. They exited the vehicle. "Alpha Eli, it is so great you are able to join us for the next couple of weeks. Your help will be greatly appreciated. I'm also thrilled and excited to meet your future Luna. It's about time you settle

My body buzzed with tension, every instinct screaming that something wasn’t right. And then, the gunshot. It was too close. I twisted, moving out of the way just in time as the bullet sliced through the air where I’d been standing. A growl ripped from my throat, my body surging forward as I shifted midair. The transformation sharpened everything—the scents, the sounds, the movement in the shadows. My eyes locked onto one of the hunters pressed against a tree, his rifle raised. I didn’t give him the chance to fire again.

He lifted his half empty glass to his lips and drained the liquor in one smooth motion without breaking eye contact. Then he rose to his feet. I gasped. He was massive, standing at least seven foot two inches—maybe taller—with broad shoulders and solid muscles. If I had been standing, I might have fallen with the way my knees grew weak. My chest heaved as he moved towards me with that predatory grace. When he reached me, he leaned down and I could smell his musky cologne. I saw the dark tattoos sprawled on his skin through his unbuttoned shirt. The intricate designs crawled down his neck and disappeared beneath his shirt.

She nodded before she opened the door. Dakota opened the door and with her very preppy voice and jump in her step, "Hi, can I help you, sir?" The hunter was wearing a black jacket with the Crescent Hunter crest on his left side of his jacket. He was looking inside as if to look for a stowaway. Dakota cleared her throat, closing the door a bit more so that he could only focus on her. The hunter gulped looking up at her then smiling. "Sorry about that ma'am, there was an incident at the Orileys farm and the lady said the perpetrator ran in this direction," he said looking around.

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.