Novel & Cerita Hunters Web

But cold sweat started to creep down the back of his neck slowly as he clicked on the website address and waited for the web window to open. And Hunter's heart sank. The first page of the web is filled with his enormous photo and the most gruesomely written headings; HUNTER LOUISE THE HEIR OF LOUISE CORP. HAS FAKED HIS DEATH. Hunter's lips thinned reading the headline of the news. He scrolled down the screen quickly, looking at more photos of him in some of the most disgusting poses. The bitch was beside him, holding him possessively. He looks pretty stoned in that photo. He hugged the bitch back and kissed her bare shoulder. One of his hands was on the bitch's shoulder, and his other hand w

He was watching, protecting me from the shadows. I knew I could rely on him, on the Cadwell Hunters. They were a force to be reckoned with, their reputation for being a powerful hunter and a deterrent to any enemy. With renewed determination, I hide the letter. It was time to focus on the task at hand. To protect Hades and the pack from the Thurmans’ threat. As Hades returned home, preparing for the banquet, I couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement. I was assisting him with his necktie, my fingers brushing against his skin.

"Of course, you should know that smartness itself resides in me" °=ARNOLD'S INVESTMENTS=° Zayn entered Arnold's office and the latter looked up at him. Zayn bowed immediately as soon as his eyes met with Arnold's. "Has the new employee resumed?" He asked and Zayn nodded in affirmation before answering. "Yes, she has" Arnold nodded his head slowly and looked at Zayn again. "Why are you here though?" He asked. "I received information that there is a new group of hunters In the city. They are called The Exterminators and from the information I gathered, there is no city that they invade and do not kill all the wolves in that city" Zayn reported with his vision directed to the ground.

“Are you scared already? Are you afraid of going to hell? ” Before Amira could answer, she entered the portal and did nothing. Loud shouts echoed throughout the area, along with Luther’s loud laughter. --- The other hunter left and left Tyler, Josh, and Kyra still unconscious. Luke, Cain, and Beatrix looked at the monitor while looking for an available CCTV or camera in the area. A few moments later, they saw what was happening in the area where the hunters were going. “Raven’s a cured hacker. I can’t believe he made your job easier on Beatrix,” said Cain.

says another. Three hunters. All Male. The hunters pass within twenty feet of my hiding spot. The oldest one carries silver-tipped arrows. Another has thermal goggles strapped over his eyes. The third, and youngest, is white knuckling a handgun like it’s a life raft. “Thought these things were supposed to be monsters,” the younger hunter mutters. “So far, all I've seen is a piss poor Tarzan cosplay.” “Don’t get cocky,” the older one snapped. “The small one already killed three men before they shot him with a tranq.”

I hollered as I shifted to hunt down the bastards. Carson quickly caught the first two and eliminated them. The stupid assholes had thought coming back together half a mile from the clearing was going to help them. We crept through the forest silently, searching for the last rogue. We scouted the forest for hours and had just picked up its scent when a frantic call echoed through the forest. We froze misstep, trying to pick it up again if it was uttered again. Moments later a low-pitched bird call followed by a rapid, stressful one. Fuck. We looked around anxiously. ‘Falcon, hunters are here. What do we do?’

They’ll want to check the wreckage to confirm I’m not inside. Keeping low to the ground, I hurried away from the crash as the hunters pulled up, hooting and hollering like the demented Americans they are. Now I don’t mean to say all Americans are demented. But the American hunters are an uncouth sort that takes a weird joy in killing, things being on fire, and vehicles getting into accidents. Whatever the case, their joyful hoots and hollers that I might be dead and arguments about who gets to take credit gave me time to get away. I hurried to the nearest neighborhood to search for a car to take.

Alec’s POV- I was on my normal patrol route around our border closest to the hunters when I could sense something coming. It seemed far off, but gradually the sound of a dirt bike became louder. The hunters were chasing something. I hated the rule that we had to stay back unless something crossed into our territory. No doubt the hunters would screw something up and we could possibly miss something important. I get why the rule is there though. We don’t want them coming over here either, so the rule is the lesser of two evils. I use the pack mindlink, basically our own telepathic way of talking to each other so that even when we’re shifted we can communicate, to let my warriors know that ther

I was engaged with a book about hunters which I got from William's old book collection. Hunters were half human and half supernatural. They looked like humans but has speed of werewolves. They can detect any werewolves near by. Their violet eyes starts glowing. Unlike other supernatural creatures hunters did not have other supernatural powers other than their speed that they can only use if their prey is near them.

The beta said, neatly placing the daggers and blades on the table. "Hunters….." Evelyn muttered, the word rolling out of her tongue leaving a bitter taste. "Who's hunters?" Rain asked before flopping down on one of the chairs. "Hunters are humans or sometimes other supernatural beings like us, " Scarlett started, "Humans were the first ones known as hunters. They used to hunt us and other supernatural beings like us because they were afraid of our power but that changed long ago. Now, hunters include humans, vampires, and even werewolves. They're a group of people who kill and attack people when they are offered money for the job." Scarlett heaved a sigh. "Hunter attacks are surprising which