I Hunt Novels & Stories

"You're one of us, right?" We heard footsteps approaching the bathroom and she immediately released me. We were standing in front of the mirror when the door opened and a blonde guy walked in. He was Aaron. He stared at us strangely and said, ``I thought i heard something, Miss Wilson." I looked at Cathy who turned to the other side. "Nothing. Get out of here. This isn't the male's bathroom." I yelled and he walked out. I turned and saw Cathy seething in anger. Her eyes had turned light blue and I went into her thoughts. 'Hunters.'

We managed to pull some strings and get ahold of the street light cameras too. "Whoever the intruder was, they were very keen to hide their face. None of these cameras captured him. He kept the hoodie on and he angled his face away from the camera, not even the shadow of the street light caught a percentage of his face. He’s almost a professional at being a ghost.’’ my mother-in-law and I stared at each other, then back at the screen in front of us. "Shouldn’t we go to the police with this evidence?’’

He stared at the ice erupting across his arm, frost racing up his skin like living glass. 'What did you do to me?' Someone in the chat finally recognized it. [Isn’t that the Frost Curse? It’s a rare item you only get from killing the final boss in the Frostfall City dungeon!]

Anna Harris Hunter is a mafia! He isn't just in it, he runs one of the most infamous mafia organization. He told me about it so calmly like it was a piece article on environmental issues in a newspaper. I had spent the whole afternoon and most of the evening thinking about the shit that have been running around me. My Dad, my ex-boyfriend and Hunter, they're all a part of this swamp, a nightmarish thought for me.

Every part of me wants to charge in and flip the damn thing over, but I grind my teeth and stay low. "That's them..." Irwin says in a low voice from where he’s crouched behind a fallen log. He nods his head, his eyes locked on the car like he’s afraid to blink. "They are hunters." I shift a little, muscles tensed so tight they hurt, my hands itching to shift into claws. "We gotta wait," Irwin adds, narrowing his eyes at the hummer like he can see through the steel. "Could be a trap." I clench my fists against the dirt, every instinct in me screaming to move. But deep down I know he’s right.

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.”

’ ‘I’ll be there, gorgeous. I jumped to my feet and hurried back towards the town hall. Jamie stood out front. I walked up to him, smiling. “Jamie, hi. I have a question.” “What’s up, baby?” “Do we have any steaks left?” He sighed and shook his head. “No. We haven’t been hunting. We need to.” “Can I go hunt?” He threw an anxious glance at the forest. “I’m really not sure… what if Falcon.. fuck. Come on.”

He was finally opening up about why he didn't come into my life earlier. "I had been searching for him everywhere, doing everything, questioning every mob bosses who was connected to him in any way in the past, but I couldn't get any fucking lead! He somehow managed to stay untouched. And when I finally got one, I found out that he was dead in a shootout." His eyes were red with rage. "It was a month after the night I saw you again. Sources said he was caught into a trap of the CIA and got shot while he tried to escape. At that moment, I felt like I was defeated, for the first time in my life. But I didn't want to believe it. I kept my investigation on. I kept a tab on Marko who was running

One day he decided to walk into the woods and no one has ever seen him since. My name is Lucas Harrison. I am considered the best tracker and hunter in the town. Not only animals but also Paranormal beings. All-day and all night, people in our town searched, lighting the way with flashlights and lanterns. Searching with dogs and carrying shotguns. It all seemed like a horror movie waiting to happen.

Before she could even reply, I heard his voice calling out from behind. “Oy!” He blatantly shouted as he ran towards us, “Hey, how come you’re here? You are not supposed to be roaming around, are you?” He curiously asked after recognizing me. His warm breath created vapor in the air. I just realized how cold the morning was, questioning myself why am I not that much alert right now. “How is the investigation, Henry?” I questioned instead of replying to his query. “You wouldn’t believe it. Those sneaky intruders were adept at leaving no traces.” He blurted out, “But we managed to find a single piece of paper.” He proudly informed.