Hunter Wittebane の小説・ストーリー

I decided to stick to associations, so I could match some facts about those people… in the stupider way the better. “Ginger-hair Elliot Walton, purchasing department… He reminds me of a squirrel gathering nuts… I would call him Mr. Squirrel. Then we have… Harvey Brown, Nolan Fortin's deputy, sniper… He looks unpleasant… sneaky… a sneaky-sniper… I will call him Mr. Sneaky-Lizard!” I used my imagination to the fullest.

AVA’s POV I shook my head and pinched myself hard on the cheeks. Am I dreaming? Is my mate really a half-witch? Well, kind of like a sorcerer because women are called witches. But what the hell? How? “Incredible,” the white-haired sorcerer whispered in disbelief as he stared curiously at Hunter. “You will not touch her,” he warned and growled menacingly. The sorcerer, who I believe is named Zane, tilted his head and looked rather cold and furious. The sparkle in his eyes that hinted his curiosity was no longer there.

A thing he notices that the kid does whenever he's out of words or embarrass maybe even both. "Ugh, yeah... You know trying to check if I can skate?" The kid is not so sure. He bites his lower lip before looking up to meet the darkest green pair of orbs. "Ugh hehe...Hi!?" He asks. He blushes and looks away. He felt so embarrassed because he was caught red handed by the guy who let him hitch. "Skate, such a pathetic excuse"Damian commented making the kid flinch and his smirk wider. The kid pouts and sits beside him.

A high-pitched whine escaped its throat, and Heratte’s smirk vanished. Her eyes narrowed. Straightening, she stalked forward, gaze locking onto the source of the disturbance. A blade was buried deep in the creature’s chest, a red light blinking ominously at its hilt. Tick. Tick. Tick. Heratte’s stomach twisted. Realization hit— “Fuck—” She barely stepped back before— BOOM. A deafening explosion erupted, tearing the beast apart in a gruesome detonation. Its limbs shot in all directions, blackened blood raining down like sludge.

I asked him, and he grinned evilly. "You should. Arent, you screwing his daughter?" he said, and the pack members gasped at his words. "I see your pack does not know that your mate is John Hunter's daughter. That is bad Alpha Wilde. Why bring calamity upon them like that? Do you know that your in-laws are responsible for a mass killing of humans at a gala some nights ago? Their food supply went low, and they decided to vamp out on humans. So I will ask you for the last time, Wilde, where is he?" He asked. "I don't know, and I doubt if he is behind this because he does not survive on blood. And the majority of Linus's family live off animals. Why don't you find out who destroyed their animal

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.

The blonde haired boy spoke, the other boy remained silent as if he were in some kind of trans, he just sat there starring at Grace. "I'm Hanna." Hanna chirped up. Grace picked up her uncle's cup and took a sip. It was awful. She passed it to Hanna after making a face. Hanna smirked and took a sip. It was a mistake she ended up having a coughing fit the taste was that bad. Daniel smirked. "Awh what's the matter girls? You don't like whisky?" He chuckled to himself. The sound of his voice appeared to snap the other boy out of his thoughts. "This is Bentley." Daniel nudged him slightly.

Had it not been for the declaration of war befra's group would have thought they had come to make friends. The leader wolf of the group of assassins looked straight into Ezra's eyes. “What do you guys want to do?” Windy did not hesitate but directly asked the question she wanted to know. Windy's response to that question was a loud laugh from the enemy. Their leader still looked at Ezra sternly; he didn't laugh at Windy or react. "Didn't expect that the one who was called the great warrior of the tribe had such a stupid subordinate?" "Who do you say is the fool?"

He fumed “My badd…” Nate managed to say in between his laughs “I bet you’d find it very funny when your friend comes” Wyatt spat and walked out of the caravan

too powerful like they possessed something with undefined hypnotic pull. "She's been listening outside for a while now. She's beautiful." The gray-haired guy said while smiling at me with ease. "Dastan, do you think Zen will like him? That one is artistic. She has small breasts. Our brother is a boobs material." My mouth fell open at what the woman said. I suddenly had the urge to cover my chest. How dare her? But that woman just blurted out the words like it wasn't as scandalous for a virgin's ears. In fact, he just turned on the fan and fanned himself.