Hunting Wives Novels & Stories

“Sons and daughters of the moon, we are here again for our monthly hunt. The queen and I salute you for your presence. We’d like nothing more than seeing you all here with us on one big hunt. To commence, (Damon motioned to Antonio who walked towards him with the rabbit held by its ears), here is our first kill.” Damon dug into his pants’ pocket to find a folding knife. He got it out and raised it. Three witches appeared and lid their hands on him, chanting spells and head lolled back. Harper could only watch. Back in the black wolves’ pack, Brayden doesn’t allow her to join their hunts. She only stays at home and wait for him naked on the bed. Every time a hunt ends, Brayden would end the n

I shouted. Just as I was panicking, a high-pitched female voice came from the bedroom. "Are you looking for her?" I turned, and the hunter and his wife were standing at the door. They are disheveled and carry the smell and mark of s.ex. The hunter was not as honest as he looked in the day. His face was dark, his eyes malicious, and he held a bloody stick in his hand. His wife, half-naked, looked like a scheming prostitute.

Nobody would miss out a chance to hunt with a legendary Alpha like Asher. Emerald Howl’s hunting grounds were in the dense forest east of the pack. A fresh layer of snow had fallen last night, blanketing the trees in white. The air was cold but crisp—perfect for outdoor activities. I arrived early at the cabin outside of the hunting grounds, changed into my hunting gear, and waited nervously. 20 minutes later, footsteps and voices approached. The door opened, and a group of women entered. I saw Beta Frank’s wife and some female elders.

she glared at Katherine, "my name's Hermione, and I'm Quentin's seventh wife. It's lovely to finally talk to you and sit with you like we're doing today. You really are as beautiful as Brigitte has repeated for the past few weeks." I cleared my throat uncomfortably, and swallowed nervously, "thank you," I said lowly. "And I'm Eloise," spoke up a gorgeous brunette with red stained lips, looking like a gorgeous actress from the 50's with the animated way that she talked, "Quentin's sixth, and despite what someone may say at this table, Quentin's favourite wife," she tucked a curl of her hair behind her ear. She pointed to the lady besides her, "And this is, Caroline, the fifth wife, and Americ

Livia's POV: Out of fear that I would reveal my mean side as I had shown the sweet and kind side of me to others, “speaking about hunting, how do you find the hunting game so far, Lady Livia? I believe this must be the first time for you. It is rare for people to hold hunting game in the winter as often times animals don't leave their place and I believe that is only what makes it different because dusk pack is warmer even in winter unlike the Crescent Pack.”

She started ascending the stairs while gripping the stairs railings. Charlene was devastated, she gnawed on her lower lip to prevent the tears that overflowed her eyes. She never believed Richard would ever do that to her even if he didn't love her. At least he should have respected her. She gripped the tip of her nightmare infuriatingly. She turned her head to look at the flat screen TV, their pictures were displaying on the screen, the reporter was talking about the famous families, Sullivan and knight. She stood on the same spot and watched the reporter talking about their wedding, saying a lot of things that weren't true because to her the wedding was nothing but phoney.

“You have a bet.” “What did you just say about a bet?” Mary snapped. “I was just asking Alexander what ladies are allowed to bet on in New York,” Elise lied. “If you ask me, it should be nothing,” Mary said sharply. *** That horrible new wife of Anthony Bertram was going to drive Elise out of her mind if she did not find a way to be free of her company. Leave it to her aunt to invite families with females to tag along for the weekend of hunting. Most of them barely knew what a horse looked like, let alone a fox.

I mindlessly nodded. "Hahahahaha seriously! Him? He can't even get major roles in good shows!" I just stared at her. I felt a bit ashamed of what I just said. "Sorry..." I whispered. She slammed her hand at the table and brought her face closer to mine. I can finally see her. Her expression looks so frustrated and hungry that she screams she wants to eat me whole. I shivered and moved back but she grabbed my back and pulled me closer again. I am so afraid, how dare I forget she is Dohyung's wife, I am so sure she will kill me now...

The police had to get involved, there were two police cars out the front of the diner. Ducking under the police tape, Damien stepped into his diner, he was feared by everyone, humans, wolves and vampires alike, he was known as the Blood Alpha and that was not just because Blood is his surname. Her sent hit him sending him into a short sense of euphoria, he had finally found her his mate after, eighteen years of searching he had finally found her.