Novel & Cerita Huntington Comic Con

He was sitting alone at the edge of the VIP lounge, sipping something blue from a glowing glass. He was an Omega, petite with soft silver hair that caught the neon lights, and his scent, sweet, like crushed vanilla beans, was practically begging for attention. I walked over, making sure my steps were deliberate. I stopped right in front of his booth, looking down at him. "Is this seat taken?" I asked, my voice cutting through the bass. He looked up, his eyes widening slightly as he took me in. He ran his gaze down my leather jacket, his nostrils flaring just a fraction as he tried to catch my scent, only to find nothing but the clean, sterile block of the patch on my neck.

Hello faithful readers. How do you do? I have been incognito for a while due to some hardware issues with my computer but I have found a way around that thanks to God. I am sorry for letting you all down and hope that wouldn't happen again. Now that I have that out of the way, there is an announcement to make. I am here to inform you that Book 1 of Hunters: The Prequel - Hunter Hunted - is over. And Book 2 begins today!

After dealing with the Hunt family’s incident, Harvey went back to the five-star hotel. Aside from asking Yvonne to send him information about the Country H Commercial Group, he also asked for detailed documents about the coming martial arts tournament as well. Normally speaking, Harvey would be notified first about such a massive event, but he didn’t know about it until recently. It didn’t seem like anyone planned to contact him in the first place. He wanted to see what the Martial Arts Alliance was doing.

“It would be ugly.” Nancy laughed. “Don't worry, hon. Henry here can't dance either. You guys can be embarrassed together.” “Tell you what,” Carter said, with a wry smile. “I've got a better idea. There's an arcade game around the corner. I saw it when we came in. Big Buck Hunter. You heard of it?” Henry and Nancy nodded. “Of course we've heard of it,” Henry said. “That game is in just about every single bar where we come from. In fact, I even have a console in my basement. That's how much I love it.”

After all, she wasn't afraid of him in this normal state. "Where is the shooting location for today?" "Phoenix." "Arizona?" Avelyn asked in surprise. "You didn't say anything about Arizona." Avelyn grumbled in protest. “Desert Botanical Garden, Phoenix, Arizona. Is there anything else you want to ask?" Lean looked annoying to Avelyn's eyes.

I then turn, "Hudson? I wasn't expecting you so soon..." He laughed, "It actually wasn't that hard this time. I don't think the reports that you took out all the hunters at the warehouse and stole their female bait has made it to anyone at the hotel yet. Maybe the boss knows, but not the other hunters. Not that they would really care at the moment as they were starting celebrations for the upcoming Hunter's Games... Alpha we will need to take extra precautions as there will be a lot of hunters entering the forests and the woods within this area looking to find and kill any supernatural no matter what it is..." I turn properly and face him. "Okay, I will send the word out that danger is close

I look at her and ask, "Are you sure about this?" "You still have doubts about this?" I don't answer her and we leave the hotel. Her driver is waiting for us downstairs. She says, "Huntington parties are wild. Damien got an invitation too, but you know how he is. He's all about work, work, work." Huntington? That reminds me of something. "I was at a Huntington party with Damien before, when I was still his secretary." "Then you know exactly what I'm talking about." The party is in a secluded location, one of their enormous holiday homes. It's an hour away, which is why she wanted to make sure we wouldn't be late. She doesn't want us to miss anything.

Overall, it seemed like most of my weekends would be lonely until we had sorted this Marco issue out and cleared Hunter's name so I could spend those weekends in Hunter's home too. Gavin came to pick me up, and we headed to the venue together. Everyone was present, including McCain this time. "Thank you for attending , Wilde," Marco greeted me, and I returned the curtsey. "McCain's pack was attacked three nights ago by a couple of hunters," Marco said, and McCain nodded. "What did they want?" Gavin asked him. "They claimed I was doing some shady stuff that violates the treaty rules. They trashed my place and injured a lot of my wolves in the process." He said, and I looked at him.

“Are they really going to just let me fall back?” That's actually... cause me a sigh of relief. I'm tired by the eyes that following my every steps! Then there's Grandma I notice anxious and been in contact with the messengers lady. And everyone of them is given grandma a jade, however it only cause Grandma to deeply anxious. Then her expression greatly change, she said in certainty, “It must be those horrible species! The Lycan kidnapped the future of the huntress!” “Future... of the huntress?” I curiously eyed everyone that suddenly voice out their wanting to wipe out the species they despise.