Huntington Comic Con の小説・ストーリー

So, I had searched for more. When I had learnt of Vittorio Leone's failing company, my eyes had sparkled. My golden opportunity had presented itself willingly on a silver platter. One meeting with Vittorio was all it took. I had approached him as an investor and laid out my proposal clearly. Financial backing would be offered to him in exchange for marriage to his son. Despite the rumors, the man had hesitated, claiming Matteo wasn't interested in men. I had provided proof otherwise, discreet photos from the gay bar he visted.

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.

"She's not here." "But she'll be at the meet-and-greet tomorrow?" "That's what you two are here for?" Lennox asks, chewing his gum. "Hell yeah," Herman exclaims. "I'm a massive fan of The Fourth Degree. I need to get my merch signed by Halway Comics' heir. I missed you at Comic-Con last year." I didn't attend that particular event, but when I do go, I usually make a stop at the Halway Comics booth. My dad built the comic publishing company from scratch before I was born.

I rifled through my sketchbook, praying he left me alone like everyone else had. "I know you can draw. It's so beautiful. What's that? " he asked pointing at my newest sketch. I shut the book, sliding it out of his reach. I glared at him, not quite used to anyone disturbing me. He met my gaze coolly. " Ah! Where are my manners? " he said. I mumbled, "probably in your half eaten sandwich". He smiled. "Who knew you had a sense of humour? My name is Matthew. L. Henderson." I rolled my eyes, not caring I was sitting next to the mayor's son. He cocked his head, clearly waiting for me to introduce myself like the lady I wasn't.

While this gave him extra strength, it also made his fighting style impulsive and a little sloppy. I was brainstorming where to hide Richard so I could help Dad protect Sofia when the hunter who killed my mother came over to join his friends. “ They have an older daughter as well. I managed to kill this traitors werewolf bitch but the kid escaped with her baby brother. The kid even managed to kill Jordan. I suspect she also killed everyone else as Hank was dead on the ground and Jake is missing!,” the hunter yelled at his comrades.

' Kasper response. 'Yeah! And it's a bit more disturbing that a werewolf hunter is too quiet. Should we head back to our village?' 'But my mom told me to not go back without good news.' 'We can't even find something about that werewolf hunter. I think we need a new plan. It will be hard for us to attack her in this place.' 'Let's talk about that later. For now, let us focus and be careful about following her. Keep a distance where she won't notice you.'

He first had the window cracked, face tilting toward the moonlight. “I was thinking—maybe you should find him, and say thank you.” “It did cross my mind,” Nevena murmured, weariness in her tone. “But I’m not sure he’d agree to meet me.” “You know where he stays?” “Of course—, Mr Hunt took me to his house one time”. “Antonio Hunt—is that him?” Junior rolled to face her. “Yeah… how do you know him?” she asked, brow raised. “Everyone knows him.” He grabbed his phone and typed. “Mr. Hunt is the leading casino conglomerate in New Mexico—look.”

Tara had decided to stay in town with Lucy so she could see her mom, brother, and good friend Emma a few days longer, but other than that, everyone who had made the trip back home with Cadence for the wedding loaded up again on the morning of August 29 to head across the country to the allegedly haunted town of Shepherdstown. The only other Hunter aboard the plane, besides Cadence herself, was Ashley, and she wouldn’t be attending the festival since Hunters weren’t allowed to. So she would stay back at the bed and breakfast Liz had booked for all of them, along with Cadence and Cassidy. Only not exactly with them as Cadence would’ve rather subjected herself to attack by an entire Vampire arm

Jonea will not refuse and waste it. *** Hunter sits at a table specially rented for a banquet in a fancy restaurant. Hunters are not alone. There was his mother sitting beside him. At their front desk were the families of the mother's business associates. They came with their daughter, who was said to be the best Luna in her pack. Hunter didn't enjoy the banquet at all. The mother seemed to dominate the conversation. The two families were busy talking about business and work matters. "I didn't see Master Abraham? Is he still on his business trip?" asked Mrs. Wilson.

The event coordinator wiped away the sweat on his forehead and said ingratiatingly, "Don't worry, I've filtered them through personally. Only the prominent ones could enter the stadium. I promise…" Before he could finish his sentence, a sudden commotion was heard at the entrance of the stadium. About 20 burly men stood in two lines, pushing the staff by the entrance away. Stanley Hudson walked ahead with Jerome following quickly behind him, flanked by two other huge men. One had a tattoo of a dragon, while the other had a tattoo of a tiger. They were the ruthless thugs of Woolpackton—Draco and Dean. "Doctor Abbott." Stanley, not daring to be rude to William, addressed him respectfully. "I'm