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Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Beware of typos and wrong grammar! PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME! His Luna Series 1: His Hunter Luna Status: On-Going Language: English Genre: Werewolf/Romance Written by: pinkfantaxxy Started: 08/22/24

My eyes fluttered open and I looked up just to find Autumn and Tyler towering above us. I quickly stood and picked up my discarded book which was trampled beneath me. "Thanks, Autumn, thank you for interrupting one of the best moments in my life!" said Hunter sarcastically as he followed me and stood. He gave Autumn a stink eye and she replied to him by sticking her tongue out. Typical Autumn.

He gently lowers me into the ice cold water and I sigh in relief thankful for the reprieve. "Better?" Hunter says as he kisses my forehead. "Much, thank you" I smile at him pulling him down to my lips. I kiss him passionately before he pulls away. "Save your energy my little wolf" he chuckles as he dumps a cold flannel on top of my head. "Is your wolf excited?" I ask him. "He's nervous" he says. "Can I see him?" I ask realising I've not seen his wolf yet. Hunter smiles and let's his wolf come forward, his eyes glowing green.

"This won’t take long." Lexa glared, her body coiled and ready to spring. If she was going out, she’d make it count. But before the hunter could pull the trigger, a blur of white fur barreled into him, sending the crossbow clattering to the ground. Xander’s wolf emerged from the chaos like a force of nature, his ice-blue eyes blazing as he ripped the weapon from the hunter’s grasp. A guttural snarl tore from his throat as he drove the man back with savage precision, leaving no room for retaliation.

Since, I have been acting more intimate with Victoria, I can trace her smell more accurately than before, though I still don't understand the reason why tracing her smell is so difficult in the first place. Following the trail of the smell, my heart started beating a bit irregularly when I also smelled Daniel's scent alone with her. Turning around the last corner which leads to the backside of the university, I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw Daniel about to kiss Victoria. Watching such a scene unfolding in front of us, I couldn't control Hunter anymore as he released an angry growl of anger and agony. 'He dared to fuckin touch what's mine!' Hunter shouted in my head before he pushed th

It wasn’t his blood and it wasn't mine either. I turned my head slowly, almost too afraid to see what truth waited there, and what I saw rooted me to the chains. The hunter who had pressed the gun to Xavier’s temple was no longer standing. His throat was torn wide open, blood pouring in hot streams across the stone floor. And behind him—moving so quickly my eyes struggled to follow—was a blur of fur and fangs, a beast tearing through the cave like the storm itself had taken form. The hunters barely had time to scream.

“Jaxon’s in L.A. visiting Logan and needs something updated on it.” I take the laptop and nod. “Alright.” She sighs with relief and pulls me in for a tight hug before she rushes away. “Thanks!” She calls out with a wave. As if sensing his mother is gone, Hunter chooses that moment to rise from his perch. His sleepy, flushed face and tousled hair are adorable. I love how he rubs his eyes and searches for his mom. His lip trembles when he sees she’s not there. Laptop in hand, I squat down next to him, place it on the floor, and lift him into my arms.

The lights to the pack hospital were on, even though it was the middle of the night. The Alpha and I got out and headed into the building and walked up to the reception area. “General Nerine has broken her arm; I would like the doctor to make sure it is set properly before it heals." The receptionist nodded and picked up the phone. A few minutes later, a doctor walked out into the waiting area. “I am doctor Aura, please come with me.” Dr Aura was small for a werewolf; she was petite with greying brown hair and brown eyes. I nodded and followed her as she led me down a hallway and into an examination room.

I searched her face for a resemblance but only saw a subtle part with Ray, none with Rihanna. “Or me! She slapped my butt last time, when I thought we were friends.” Hunter turned to me. “You saw it, right?” A smile came to my face, he had totally misunderstood that situation. “I did. Anyway, Hunter, I confirmed the places you saw.” He bent his head down, then whispered. “They weren’t dreams? They were real?” I understood he didn’t want anyone hearing us so I whispered back. “Yeah, and they were all besides Red Moon. Your wolf travelled far.”

’, he said. ‘Find the Luna, Chase.’ I shifted midair at the edge of the forest, the need to find my mate paramount. I was feeling all sorts of things through the link. Her anger, jealousy, fear. Havoc ran faster, scenting her in the flower fields. Right as I crossed into them, I felt overwhelming love through the bond, and sadness. I looked across the field and saw her underneath sulfur and death himself, the stench almost overpowering. He was licking her marking spot, preparing her for his mark.