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Warning: The chapter contains scenes of violence, murder, and blood and may not be suitable for all readers. If you are easily triggered by any of these subjects, it is recommended that you skip them and refrain from reading ahead for your mental health. (Read at your own risk.) ~~~ Reina looked up, her heart racing as she caught sight of Xavier in the rain. The rain poured down his body in sheets, cascading off his tousled hair and soaking his clothes as he held a Glock in his hand, the metal glinting ominously under the fleeting flashes of lightning.

He was staring at Bethany with raw rage and disgust. “Hunter, is that true?” My voice shaking, feeling completely shattered. He looked at me, trying to soften his face and voice, “She is lying, I don’t even like her!” He turned to Bethany and shouted, "Why are you doing this? Tell her the truth, that you are pregnant with your real mate and want to run away with him into the human world! Tell her I never touched you and that I would never do anything to hurt my relationship with Fleur!"

"Why is Jonea so sure that my mother was involved in the incident that happened to Miller? In fact, none of the CCTV footage at school showed my mother's involvement. Why did Jonea hurt Aland that day? Although Aland did not admit that he was hurt because of Jonea. But I'm sure Jonea is involved. I could smell Jonea's body in Aland's spilled blood. I believe they were together before Aland was found unconscious with a gash in his stomach that night." Hunter struggled to his feet and walked out of the toilet. "What exactly happened? I have to find out the truth behind all these mysteries. I can't allow myself to be tossed around like a fool." After tidying up his clothes and washing his face

Vanessa answered for him. “Isn’t he –“ Van lightly pinched Gladdy’s cheeks and casually interrupted. “Yeah, but apparently he’s a werewolf too and we’re sort of like fated to each other.” “It’s an honor to finally meet you, Luna,” said Hunter as he pounded on his chest. The man ate a piece too big. His cerulean eyes captured her attention more than his height and lean build. With a low voice, he introduced himself, “I am Hunter Shaye, Beta of the Royal Pack … and Henry’s younger brother.” He smirked. “I know what you’re thinking,” he paused to clear his throat, and continued with a high-pitched voice, “‘they look nothing alike. He’s clearly more good-looking’. I know – I get that a lot. Unfo

I whispered as sleep claimed me: “I was once a Luna bound by chains. Now I am a wolf, bound only by love.” The ink bleeds before the words do. My hand trembles as I press the tip of the quill into the leather-bound journal, the one Sebastian left me—the one he never had time to write in. I begin with the truth. "My name is Reya Hunter. I was born in fire, raised in shadow, and forged by betrayal." Outside, Sanctum hums. Children laugh. Wolves train. Elders teach. The peace feels fragile—like glass held together by hope.

HAYLEY Impossible. It's impossible. The air in my lungs feels heavy, like weight pressed upon my chest. In the growing darkness, I can only make out his upper body, splattered with raindrops streaming down his chest. The wolf is Axel. The revelation sends jolts of disbelief burning through me. Slowly, every event that's followed Axel's return to Greystone flashes through my thoughts. An aversion for silver utensils. Claw marks on the doors of Lucas's garage. The disappearance on the night of a full moon.

She would not apologize for it now. The girl in me would weep about it later. We both knew that too. Hunter had dragged himself to the base of a tree. His good hand pressed the ruin of his shoulder, his eyes open and fixed on me, blood dark on his mouth. He looked at the silver wolf I had become and did not look away, though holding his eyes open cost him. There was chase in that look. And catching. And something close to grief. "There you are," he said, like a man greeting someone he had waited his whole life to meet.

I nodded to Xavier, he had every right to hate me, and if that made him feel better, then I would take it. I closed my eyes as he raised the knife and waited for him to plunge it deep into my chest. To be continued… (This book is a Duet, the Hunter and The Hunted. The Hunted i still being written, please see my website for more information. It is on my to be written list after I finish my final revisions of my main series and the spin off completion.)

After that, a different kind of satisfaction came across me. I enjoyed hunting these human hunters, thus, killing 10 werewolves and being the youngest and best werewolf hunter. Rendall killed 8 werewolves which are also not that bad, Quinn is setting poisonous traps and putting some on the bows granting her 4 kills. We make a great team. “Let’s go, Raffi.” I turned and saw Rendall brushing his mid-length hair using his fingers. “Are you going on a date?” I asked him as I scanned his clothes.

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