Hunter X Emira Novels & Stories

There would be no point in killing Tyler for the title if his heiress was alive and could easily take over leading the hunters. But what confused him, was that Ember seemed entirely human and though he had insisted on her getting some battle training, she certainly didn’t have the speed or strength to do much damage as a hunter. Tyler had also never shared who her mother was, so there was no way of contacting the woman to help protect Ember.

My heart hammers in my chest as I watch the brutal fight unfolding before me, every punch and kick sending waves of fear coursing through my veins. The cruel reality of our world presses down on me, and all I can think about is the life growing inside me - the precious, innocent life that already means more to me than anything else. "Emily," Felix grits out between his teeth as he lands another blow against Hunter, "I'll get you out of this." I like that he’s still calling me Emily in this moment of urgency.

I handed her the kitten. “Oh my god. You bring me home a niece and a kitten! Best day ever!” Isis squealed as she snuggled her kitten. “I’m going to train you to like our pack and Bloodmoon and the vampires in this room.” She smiled. Kurt was forcing a smile as he looked cautiously at the kitten. “As my gift for my future cousin. Aunt Sarael I present, Eman.” I smiled, bringing out the kitten with a red collar and offering him to her.

Although unfamiliar to Emma, the creature standing before her was a Lycan! Panic set in as Emma tried to run the beast over with her car, but it leaped over it with ease, causing her to crash into a tree. Emma's head throbbed in pain as she struggled to get out of the car, but her body was stuck. The beast began to slowly approach her, growling menacingly. Emma's heart raced with fear as she frantically searched for a weapon or anything to defend herself, but she found nothing.

Hexa stood up suddenly and walked towards her. Mrtyu could see the sharp eyes behind his mask and took a deep inhale and exhale to plot the idea to save herself and smiled sheepishly, “Mr Hexa De Morte, the dead merchant (She bite her tongue) The merchant of demise, can you explain why my stay is needed in your villa?” Hexa picked the nearest seat beside her and watched her lips moving while she mentioned his name. His enraged mind got cooled instantly after hearing his name from her mouth and he was a little excited by that, “What makes your lips move like cherry blossoms that are dancing in spring wind?”

Mira chirped cheerfully. She wrapped her arms around Xander's arm, shamelessly and deliberately pressing her breasts against his arm. Xander's hairs stood on end, and he tried to pull his arm away, but Mira clung to him like a leech. "Hey, babe, I was looking for you, and here you are," a woman's voice came from behind, making Xander and Mira turn their heads together. Emiko walked toward them. She looked beautiful, wearing natural nude makeup and an elegant, knee-length, navy blue cheongsam dress with gold accents.

Hunter said as Angela nodded and left to get her mom ready. "Where are we going?" Emma asked her son while getting in her husband's latest model Range Rover. Emma never sat in Hunter's Mustang because his car scares her. She always preferred her husband's car. Hunter took the driver's seat as he roared the engine to life. "We are going to the North pack. Aurora was missing you so I thought why not give her a visit," Hunter said. "We could have asked Silvia to open a portal for us, you know. She could've helped us," Emma said.

At the last second, I unleashed a flicker of my Silvermoon Wolf aura, just enough to strike fear into the mutant beast. It shrieked in terror, tore itself free, and fled into the dark forest without looking back. “You…” Emma shifted back into human form and collapsed onto the ground, trembling all over. “T-This is impossible…” Her wide, bewildered eyes fixed on me, searching for answers. Then, the low thrum of helicopter blades rumbled overhead. Two choppers descended almost at once. One bore the insignia of Blackstone Consortium. The other carried the crest of the Silvermoon Pack.

I could feel the piercing gaze of her watching my retreating figure but I paid no heed to it. In the throne room, there was Hunter Rivers of the Rivers’ pack. He was in his early forties yet looked agile in his checked suit holding a well polished cane with a golden handle. He had a upright structure with a well oiled blonde hair all combed back. It had a few gray strands of hair but it only made him look more dignified. He is Ember’s father and one of my council elders. He was among the richest in the pack so he was someone not to be trifled with. He had a reputation of been ruthless and very protective of his family.

You are something new. The small wolf's moon-colored eyes blinked. What am I? Luan touched its tiny head. You are Ember, she said. Because you are the last spark of a fire that has finally stopped burning. Ember wagged its tiny tail. Ember, it said. I like that. The pack gathered around. Holt knelt. Wren shifted. Sparrow smiled. Vera cried. Mira reached out her finger and touched Ember's fur. Welcome to the pack, Mira said.