I Ran Away From The Hunter Novels & Stories

He said and struck his father on his neck before breaking into tears. "There he is! I see one of them" Murphy heard a voice from afar. He got up immediately, looked left and right but didn't see Ava. He had no other choice than to face the woods and run away but the Hunters wouldn't rest until they caught him. TBC!!

I have to run away! "Why?"

I need to get the hunters away from the werewolves, away from my sister and Auntie. “I’m … I’m so sorry,” I whispered, rushing to my feet. “RETREAT!” I shouted as I ran away from the fighting. I ran from what I’d done. I can’t stay here. I’ll never be welcomed here again. I’ll never be welcomed anywhere after today. I’ve just signed my death certificate.

A few minutes, and Hunter turned off onto a dirt track, and we bounced along for a couple of miles until he couldn’t go any further. “Time to walk,” he said as he got out. “I hope you didn’t drive me out to the middle of nowhere just to murder me,” I joked. But seriously, if I didn’t tell my people about Hunter, I could have easily disappeared! “Come on, slowpoke!” Hunter shouted from the darkness. I followed his scent and quickly met him on a narrow hiking trail. I was grateful for my wolf senses, so navigating the rocky terrain was easy. We hiked through the dense forest for a few minutes, the dark landscape reminding me of when I fled Full Moon Pack. To escape the man beside me.

She was alive. I moved out of the pack to see if I could pick out the scent. The rain poured heavily over the abandoned warehouse at the edge of the forest where I picked her scent. Thunder cracked across the sky as I shifted back to my human form. The scent of blood hit me instantly. My mate was here. I saw my beta and the warriors beside me. I signal to them that I will go a alone “ Alpha you can't go alone, we are coming with you” he tried to stop me

They led straight to Oregon. I hadn't gone to my parents'. I wasn't sitting in a hotel waiting for him to come coax me back. I had gone to fly. A piece of paper sat on the corner of the coffee table. The words on it were brief. "I took my wings back. I'll complete the solo flight missing from my logbook myself in Bend. You must have seen the date on the ultrasound report by now. Don't come looking for me. I don't need you to make amends for any part of my past."

They grinned as they approached me. "Hey, don't run." "That's one thousand dollars. Let us finish the quest." One of them had already reached for my skirt. I screamed, shoved him away with all my strength, then turned and ran. They yanked my backpack hard and the strap snapped, the books and papers inside scattered across the ground. I did not even dare turn back to pick them up. I stumbled into the dorm building with their wild laughter still echoing behind me. I curled up in the corner of my room, tears of fear rolled down my face.

Alexander May sprinted into the night, through the vastly dense forest, he started to shift into his wolf form. The air was fresh and crisp with a strong wind ruffling his tan fur. He stopped to sniff the air, trying to gather any scent that may give him direction. He looked into the darkness with his sea blue eyes, trying to find any clues to the mystery.

But I can't, just couln't open my mouth to be certain of this disbelieving! And I begun to doubt everything... “Where did this confussion begun?” I give up the thought of fighting to able to move again. This is strange and I know I couldn't just remain shock and fear for unknown. Hunter reluctant to part but he made his way to the trees that made up the border. He says, “I'll be back. Stay still and you'll be fine...” There's a trace of madness in his eyes when he didn't even look back. It directly glance at the bowing trees, that this time bumping so hard to the ground. A boom could be understatement, not adds up the dust that as if trying to escape the place.

Keeping her senses alert, she looked around for any sign of a wolf, and when she saw none, she decided to take the next big run. The distance between where she stood and the place she needed to run to, was a few miles away, and to get there, she had to be fast. Two minutes max, and the guard on the night shift would be replaced. Irish ran as fast as her legs could carry her as her wavy hair swept back in the direction of the wind. Her heartbeat increased as she ran with legs that almost touched the back of her head but she was past caring. On getting there, there was only one more leap left for her, and she would escape the mansion.