Hunter Road Rovers Novels & Stories

“Are they really going to just let me fall back?” That's actually... cause me a sigh of relief. I'm tired by the eyes that following my every steps! Then there's Grandma I notice anxious and been in contact with the messengers lady. And everyone of them is given grandma a jade, however it only cause Grandma to deeply anxious. Then her expression greatly change, she said in certainty, “It must be those horrible species! The Lycan kidnapped the future of the huntress!” “Future... of the huntress?” I curiously eyed everyone that suddenly voice out their wanting to wipe out the species they despise.

As the SUV sped out of the parking lot, the two motorcycles followed. The Vampires continued to fire at them, despite the other cars on the road, and the bikes couldn’t quite keep up. Dodging flying bullets made it a little more difficult to drive on full-speed ahead. The roads weren’t overly crowded, but the Hunters on the motorcycles were fearful that they might accidentally harm innocent humans if they crashed, or one of the bullets aimed at them hit the wrong target, and eventually they lost contact with the SUV, which disappeared into the night.

Jared's man reported. "Regardless of which route they take, we can't let them get away!" Max bellowed. "Car Number One, the target has entered the mountains in the suburbs of the city. Hurry up and stop him in his tracks!" "Yes, sir," the driver of Car Number One said. Now in the mountainous route, the off-road vehicle careened forward with a sedan following in hot pursuit, its driver disregarding the dangers and damages that such a terrain could cause just to capture Henry's henchman.

The Hunter responds. "If that ain't enough then what is?" The slim guy interrogates The Hunter. "Right now, your head taking a vacation from your neck," from the back of a fallen tree trunk he throws a stick at them, to which they bath in bullets as he runs for another hideout. Unfortunately for him, they spotted the movement and pursued. ... A convoy of three black jeeps drive on the forest path in full speed, inside each of them is a team of angry men with guns. This are Butcher's mobsters.

Her fingers clutched and tightened, and the part of the pants around her knees was wrinkled into a mess. Two lines of tears rolled down her cheeks. Hansen's Hummer chased forward like lightning. His Hummer, which was gradually getting faster, soon approached the off-road vehicle in front of them. The gangsters in the car ahead began to shoot at them. The bullets hit the bulletproof windshield of the Hummer from time to time, forming sparks. Hansen took out his pistol and focused his sharp eyes on the off-road vehicle in front of him and fired the bullets towards the tires.

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.”

Rocky , his right hand man whispers to him . " Ehemmm ... boy you , what is your name ... What car did you used to send the two just now , is it modified with bullet proof wall ." Hunter ask . " Yes sir . It's modified with glass and wall bullet proof . It's also had a tracking devices and can open the roof . It also had refrigerator , tv and the chair that can be moved to make a single bed . It also had a hidden place to hide guns , documents, money . Because you are Master Moo's friend I will tell you there are still five or six new Alphard that had been modified in the mansion basement . It's still new .You can ask Mr Adrian to give them to

I say. He rewinds it, playing it slower, frame by frame. “Go after the impact.” I say, the truck pulls away, fast Like nothing happened. “Enhance it,” the hacker's fingers move quickly. Image sharpens, and then details become clearer, and the truck model becomes clearer. “That's a Collins - series Obsidian,” he mutters, "I know that. “ Military-grade reinforcement.” I lean forward slightly, eyes narrowing, “How many exist?” “Fifty, maybe less , all the registered,”

“Sunroof.Now!!!” Declan stood up through the open roof with a rifle and began rapidly firing at the vehicles chasing us,shell casings rained down around us. I kept both hands pressed hard on Adrian’s wound. One of the pursuing trucks swerved and crashed into a tree with a loud crash. But our own vehicle was hit badly and nd black smoke curled up from the hood. “We’re not going to make it to the secondary safe house,” Declan said, dropping back inside. “The engine's dying.”

It was a motorcade of black buses and armored trucks. My heart started to race again. My chest tightening. Rhonen’s hackles raised. These were coming down our road. From the direction of Wildmore. This couldn’t be the Dawn Stalker advance. How could they have gotten past our defenses? And with such an arsenal. Pistols and rifles were one thing but armored vehicles? My feet remained planted. The lead vehicle, a truck with a large rifle attached to the roof, approached. More people had come to gather behind me but I couldn’t bring myself to look at them.