Hunter The Reckoning Character Sheet Novels & Stories

I tell her, and I was ready to make my way through the nurses' stations. "You know I hated you from the start, right?" I heard her, and I felt my heart broken again. Hunter and Rebecca just played me, and I was a naive idiot to trust both of them. I understand that Hunter did not love me at all, fair enough. You can't force someone to love you, but Rebecca? She was the only one I trust, I confessed to her when I was down. She knew my history, my pain, my life. I trust her to be around in my house, around Hunter, while I was telling her how much I'm trying to attract Hunter and gain his trust. I let her stay at my place when she was thrown out of her parent's house because she was pregnant wi

My sense of right and wrong and who I was died the day my pack did. “You didn’t hear?” Hunter drawled, a genuinely wicked smile playing on his lips. He’s an absolute perv, or at least he’s playing it well - Aksala growled. He will be one of the most satisfying kills - I replied, looking down so no one could see I was talking to my wolf. I was almost surprised by Hunter’s reaction. I thought he would be at least a bit remorseful. They were always closer and seemed to leave Nolan out entirely sometimes.

Hunter's heated declarations couldn't shatter all of my insecurities, and some of the dark what-ifs emerged with every breath I took… Trust was a vital issue in this plan. In the end, it was all about trusting each other. I knew there were lines I wouldn't cross to achieve my revenge, but what about Hunter? He had been raised in a world soaked in cruelty. His moral boundaries were stretched, and uncrossable lines blurry. Would I be able to accept his ways? And what about his relationship with Arianna? How… real would it be? A shudder rattled my body, and my eyes turned to my fingers again. I could only hope that in time we would confirm that our scheme and sacrifices were all worth it.

We listened to each other’s breath and nervous heartbeat. There was still reluctance on his face until he finally let me trace that long pitted scar starting from his right brow down his eye, close to his jaw. It hurts me that it completely blinded his right eye, but it never hindered his skill when it came to fighting. That’s how amazing and terrifying Hunter was, both as a soldier and a ruler.

Hugh realised he was making a mess of this, he was trying to make light conversation to find out more about her but was managing to either threaten to expose or insult her instead and Knox was prowling in his head, frustrated that Hugh didn’t just throw her in the car and take her home. “I’m sorry.” he stammered, “That came out wrong, I’m just curious why you don’t live with your pack.” He saw the colour rise slightly in her cheeks. “There was nothing there for me so I left.” she answered cryptically. “What pack are you from?” she asked, changing the subject. “I’m a Delta from the Reiver Pack.” “What’s your special duty then?” enquired Annie, keeping her face passive. “Reckoner.” he replied.

“Hope that stupid piece of metal is worth selling your soul for. Because trust me, my dad will not stop with basic favors. He will—” Hunter’s one hand dropped to my shoulder, his fingers digging through the thin fabric into my skin—painfully. He leaned in close. So dangerously close that I could feel the fury radiating off of him. “Don’t make assumptions of why I’m doing this. You know nothing about me.” I swallowed, refusing to flinch and show that I was uncomfortable. Or that his nails in my skin was hurting like a bitch. The bastard was playing a game. I knew what he was—a rogue, and what he’d done. Rogues would do anything for so much as as little as a plastic fork—or merely for the shee

He had been for a run — it was seven AM and he had been running for an hour because he ran every morning, rain or cold or general indifference on the world's part, and came back with damp hair and clear eyes and the specific energy of someone who had thoroughly used their body and was now ready to be present for whatever the day had. He looked at the two of us at the table. "Cell collapsed," I said. "I heard." He went for coffee, came back, stood at the counter. "All seventeen confirmed?" "Yes." He nodded once. Processing, filing. "What happens to the apprentice Hunter." "Oversight rehabilitation program," I said. "She was twenty-five. Recruited out of a training track that didn't know about

While this gave him extra strength, it also made his fighting style impulsive and a little sloppy. I was brainstorming where to hide Richard so I could help Dad protect Sofia when the hunter who killed my mother came over to join his friends. “ They have an older daughter as well. I managed to kill this traitors werewolf bitch but the kid escaped with her baby brother. The kid even managed to kill Jordan. I suspect she also killed everyone else as Hank was dead on the ground and Jake is missing!,” the hunter yelled at his comrades.

I screamed, breaking cover and running toward them. I found them in a small clearing. The Hunter was lying on his back. He was dressed in grey tactical camouflage, his face covered by a sleek, full-face mask with glowing green lenses. A high-tech compound bow lay in the dirt nearby. Ashren was straddling him, his good hand clamped around the Hunter’s throat, his other hand raised, claws extended, ready to rip the mask off. "Give me one reason not to open your jugular," Ashren snarled.

The death paladin let go of its sword and let it stab into the sand while it spun around counterclockwise and bashed its shield at the Hunter. “Argh!” The Hunter was sent flying across the desert. He managed to flip his body and land on his first until he came to a stop. That action made his hood fall down and exposed his head. He had light green hair on the top that was tied back and he shaved the sides and back of his head. He had green eyes as well. He lifted his head to look at the death paladin. It grabbed its sword and started charging toward the Hunter. The Hunter flapped his cloak back and reached for something on his waist, a small bell.