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I growled, crouching low, "I'll rip that book out of your hands and burn it with you." "You can't even touch me, Alpha." Xander opened the Ledger. The pages began to turn on their own, a blurred storm of parchment and ink, "You see, in the new history I’m writing, you never made it to this mill. You never even left the pack house. You never even fell in love with Darius.” He slammed the book shut. Suddenly, the world around me began to blur. The sound of the saws faded into a dull hum, and the honey-coloured wood of the mill started to grey and rot before my eyes. The heat vanished, replaced by a biting, supernatural cold.

Chapter 114 Legendary *** Content Warning: This chapter might contain violence, abuse, crime, or triggering factors that may be harmful, disturbing, or traumatizing to some. Reader’s discretion is advised. Thank you. *** Leila saw blood. Hunter… Hunter is hurt. Worry began to rush into her veins – as fear started to succumb her heart. She was so worried about what might happen to Hunter. Especially when he tried getting up – the very moment he saw her. Leila bit her lower lip – as she felt the sting of her wound in her arm.

“My first book is: The Red Bugs In My Blanket Are as Big as My Butt.” Silence swept the space. Then, Edgar and Joel looked at their drinks and foods, as if they heard nothing. Hunter's excitement vanished as he watched his friend's unperturbed expressions. "Why?!" he complained. "Is it really bad?" “I suddenly feel scared if Hunter writes something about werewolves,” Joel said to Edgar. “Right,” Edgar agreed. “The human might hate us even more if they read it.” “Hey!” Hunter complained. “That’s hurting me a lot. Try to read it first! I have the first three chapters on my laptop. Who wants to read it first?”

"No. I just see a white light around him" "Well, that's just weird". She skips off to her room as if nothing happened, leaving the three adults slack-jawed. Conrad just stares at me. "The hell was that? Is that a hunter power?". "I have no idea". I start sending messages in the group chat, and no one has ever heard of this happening before. "One person has recommended reading the Hunter Chronicles. I will see if I can read some of it tonight". Kimberly speaks up. "Why not just give them to Willow to read? She could have it done much quicker".

Henry whispered, his heart racing with anticipation. A moan escaped Xavier's lips as Henry's touch sent shivers down his spine. As he ripped Henry's shirt and pants off, Xavier whispered, "Let's make some new stories together." He threw the clothes, staring at the floor, and pushed Henry out of the hard groove of the cave floor, his eyes scanning Henry's naked skin hungrily. "I want to explore every inch of you," Xavier growled, his desire evident in his eyes.

For a brief second, I let myself forget why I was here. Then I took one step forward and I slipped, and then I collided with solid, unyielding muscle. I froze. A strong arm reached around my waist to steady me, and I froze. Slowly, painfully, my gaze lifted. Chase Hunter stood in front of me, shirtless, water trailing down his chest and clinging to his skin like it belonged there. His dark hair was damp, pushed back carelessly, droplets sliding from his jaw to his collarbone. His eyes met mine and his expression darkened instantly. The faint curve of his mouth disappeared, replaced by a look of pure revulsion, hatredl flaring in his frosty grey eyes like a sudden storm.

His eyes glow white as snowfall. Hunter (to himself): “Mountains remember. And I have not forgotten the scent of exiles.” He kneels beside a pawprint in ash. Hunter (smiling): “She walks among them. The half-blood Queen. And the bastard prince follows.” He releases a signal flare. Three more flares answer across the valley. Hunter (low growl): “Time to cleanse the peaks.” The Mountain Stirs A deep chamber beneath the village. Xavier follows a dream—his feet bare, pulled by a force older than thought. The stone is warm beneath him.

Characters: Quinton – Thunderstorm Pack’s Alpha and Xayden and Nox’s Fourth Child (27 years old) Hudson Jackson – Human doctor who knows about werewolves (30 years old) Third Person POV Thunder split the sky open like a wound. Quinton barely felt the rain anymore. Silver burned through him, sizzling where it had torn into his flesh, poisoning his blood, shredding the careful balance between man and wolf. Each breath was a razor. Each heartbeat staggered.

I raised my three fingers “ I promised” “ A day before your dad died. Your dad came to meet me, he said, he needed my help. He told me about your uncle that he is creating his own army to destroy the werewolves. For centuries werewolves and humans have always been in peace because the hunter made sure of that and we never broke the accords. Your dad came to me so I can protect you and he told me to train you before I explained what was going on. At first I didn't want to get involved in the hunter problem but when I found out you were my mate. So i became involved, i might be one of the strongest Alpha in the werewolves but i dont like getting involved in what that doesnt concern me. My rule

'No way! *** Flint and Kasper stayed for another day in the human world. It seems that the hunter already knows their identity but she still didn't make a move. They are observing and following her but she just continues to live her normal life. Both of them are puzzled about the things she will do. But most importantly, Kasper was confused. 'What am I feeling towards her? This only happens to a werewolf when they meet their mate... Is the hunter... my mate? That can't be!'