Hunter Road Rovers Novels & Stories

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

“Let’s go now, please. I have an early morning class.” Hunter’s sharp eyes softened just a little as he nodded. He led the way out of the house, and I followed in silence. Hunter’s car was parked at the entrance—a sleek, obsidian-black Rolls-Royce Cullinan. Its polished surface gleamed under the morning light like a mirror, and the custom chrome detailing caught every eye. The interior was just as extravagant—soft black leather seats, gold accents, and a subtle, clean scent of leather and cedarwood. It was more a statement of power than just a car.

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,”

“Truck. Now.” The storm didn’t let up. They flew down the logging road, headlights carving sharp paths through sheets of rain. Riven gripped the wheel, knuckles white. Kael rode shotgun, rifle across his lap, eyes locked on the treeline. Ari led the second truck, Harlow and Roman crouched low in the bed, soaked and silent. Through a break in the trees, the wreckage appeared—twisted beams still smoldering, metal glinting dully in the headlights.

They were called hunters. In his dying prayer, with the token of his faltering breath, the first Chavére Alpha provoked the ancient truce and etched it into his bloodline. In every decade, under the hunter’s moon, hunters with skills and strength comparable to the Lycans woke to protect wolves. And for a bleak moment, there was hope for the wolves.

I hear Ralph asking the paramedics witch broth him here. "A car crash, he had a female passenger as well she is badly injured. She is on the way to you with a second ambulance." When I heard that, I knew that Hunter is Hunter. Nothing changed after I left. Probably he was coming from a party like usual, where he will pick up a lady and go to one of his many apartments or houses through the city or better through the countries. He used to do this a lot. He will not be home with me for more than one hour. He was most of the time gone, and I did not hear anything from him for days. It was his pattern and habit. But I think now it was too far. His life was in danger now, and besides the paparazz

And now back to the present Blake sat planning on how to take down Marcus, Edna and Derek and with the information he had gotten from Gerald he now knew where the camp which they lived was located in the woods. “My fellow hunters, tonight we embark on a mission to rid our land of the foul creatures that lurk in the shadows. We are the protectors of humanity, and we will not rest until every last vampire and werewolf is vanquished from our midst. Our mission is not for the faint of heart, but we are warriors born for this fight. Let us arm ourselves with courage and steel, and let our hunt begin. We will not falter, we will not fear, for we are the hunters, and our victory is assured. Let us

“Cael, Kyra.” Cael turned to Kyra and quickly pulled Kyra away. The branches of the tree wrapped around the two men and quickly pulled them closer to the trunk of the tree and, like the women, their bodies gradually sank into the trunk of the tree. The hunters’ weapons did nothing to stop it. “My metal claws didn’t work,” said Hugo. “My arrows too,” said Damon. “Even my Katana,” said Raven. “There are only three of us…” said the man. “Let’s go…” said one.