Hunter X Emira Novels & Stories

Now I know other Hunters used their artificial intelligence to drive their cars too, so she must be wide eyed at my specific car. I did drive a Bugatti Chiron Noire, there were only 20 made in the entire world. This one was made specifically for me. I won't even tell you what I paid for it. I just smiled at the girl and hopped into my car. Jarvis already knew where we were going, so I sat back and enjoyed the ride. My mind kept going back to Damien and the newfound information I had uncovered. I still couldn't believe he owned Edge Enterprises. So this means he knows I'm a Hunter? Or does he really know where his products go when they are bought?

“This is going to be fun.” The green light filling the room fades away as Emira stops firing the green energy bullets. She is still grinning as blue sparks fill her hands. As more sparks gather, they join together to form strands of electricity. The blue electricity shoots erratically from her hands, getting farther and farther away each time. The first couple of times, the blue strands flash upwards, connecting with the lights. Then, bit by bit they move towards Tyler. I gasp in horror once more as I realize Emira’s plan. She is going to kill my mate first and then kill me after I am weakened by his death.

Emma, who had practically turned her body into my armor refused to move just as well. "You too, Emma." he said without sparing a look at her. She winced and tried to step towards him, but the cold look in his eyes as he spun to face her had her freezing in her shoes. "But - " "Now." Emma flinched. For a second, she looked as though she might argue, but one glance at Hunter’s face had her swallowing everything she wanted to say. She lowered her head, her shoulders trembling slightly as she shuffled toward the exit. My wolves watched her, one with matching emerald eyes, the other with the deep ocean blue. Their gazes softened for her alone.

Lyra was quiet and careful about her place as an omega, but since I’d arrived she’d been nothing but kind. As we crept closer, faint voices carried from other hunting parties. The pack was doing well today; I could hear them celebrating their own kills somewhere through the trees. “Well, well.” The sugary voice made my stomach tighten. Emily stepped out from behind a cluster of pines, flanked by two pack members I didn’t recognize. She held a crossbow similar to Sera’s, but the way she carried it felt like more of a threat than a tool. “Emily,” Sylvester said evenly…neither lowering his bow nor pointing it at her. “Having any luck?”

“She needs help. Blood and Food. She's having a breakdown . Her wolf is hallucinating.” Kian studied her for a moment, then me. “Don’t worry. I know what to do. Then I’ll take you home.” “No… you can’t,” Ember whispered. “The witches… they’re going to Ethan’s coronation. He has a brother. He's a hybrid too…” “What?” I asked, confused, but her body went limp again. I turned to Kian. “How long’s the drive from here to Crimson?” “A day, maybe two,” he said flatly.

Harrison takes a slow sip, utterly unbothered by the tension crackling through the air. “So, to what end, Your Majesty?” He sets the glass down, meeting Knox’s eyes with a smile that doesn’t waver. “Do you love Ember? Or are you just trading her one torture chamber for a gilded one?” He tilts his head, studying Knox like he’s genuinely curious. “Are you her newest monster in the guise of a gentleman?” Something in me goes very, very still. Maybe it’s how deeply those questions hit at the bite of my insecurities about us.

He pointed out a large davenport. I just nodded, and he started walking out of the house. I let myself sit on the couch and waited. After a few minutes of being comfortable on the settee, I heard footsteps outside and opened the door. I saw Alarick holding the lead rope of a sorrel horse. “What is with the horse?” “We’ll ride this horse,” he replied and hopped on. I nodded and sighed. I thought werewolves can run faster than horses?

Emilia got up almost immediately and charged at Adriana again and this time Adriana hit her away and bit her legs hard. Emilia let out a how in pain and eventually got out of Adriana's grip. * Xavier parked the car in front of the warehouse and hearing a loud howl, his eyes widened. He ran into the warehouse, ready to shapeshift when he saw Adriana and Emilia only, with corpses surrounding them. "Adriana!!" He called and ran to the big white wolf. Adriana stood still for a moment, her eyes still on Emilia. Xavier got to her and hugged Adriana's fluffy body.

Fear. Taking some gentle but précised steps back, her feet touched something that was buried under the dried leaf which carpeted the floor of the forest. Her stomach knotted. The object looked like a skull, perhaps, the skull of a baby that had died here. She picked the object but frowned from the rotten flesh that glued her hands. The eyes and mouth were gone, and what remains of the ear were at the mercies of some decomposing worms. Ejima steadied her grip on the object, placing them perfectly on her sling. She has not used something this heavy on her sling before, but what other option does she have?