Joseph Charles Hunt Novels & Stories

Charles said, calm yet commanding. “Who the heck are you?” Jonathan asked, his confusion evident as he took in the newcomer. “I’m Officer Charles Cordero with the Astral Guardians. Alpha Hunter’s mentee and personal aide,” Charles replied coolly. “Charles…” Aleah whispered, relief washing over her voice. Charles yanked the paddle from Jonathan’s grasp and shot a look at the group of men who had attacked Hunter. As his eyes shifted to an intense, glowing blue, fear spread like wildfire, and the men scattered.

“Mr Alarcon is here?” Brian nodded and pointed outside. Curious, I followed his gesture, my eyes scanning the surroundings until they landed on Mr. Alarcon entering the store, a whimsical chocolate basket cradled delicately in his hands. The sight immediately piqued my interest as his presence infused the humble store with a hint of elegance.

I didn’t think he would have wanted to share this information with the congregation. “This also comes with another piece of information I was hesitant to discuss because of the lack of evidence I got. You all know my beloved wife was killed by hunters years ago. Since then, it has been my life’s work to find this group of heretics and kill them. I thought I had, but I believe the location where the dead bodies were found to be a Noctua compound created to conduct experiments. I vote we send men there to investigate. Whatever escaped from their laboratories is why those people turned up dead,” Father finished.

"Are you sure about that, leader Matilda? The hunter is tricky. She always changes her appearance, therefore, it's a bit hard to find her. I also heard from her victims that she use something to hide her real scent." Kasper looks at his mom and she just nods. Kasper's mother gave him a look to just follow her command. "My son is not the leader of the alpha pack for nothing. He just needs to observe the hunter and find out who's her informant because I guess that there is a spy here in our village... Don't let your guard down, my son. And if you found an opportunity, kill the hunter!" "Yes, mother," Kasper said and bow to her. "I will accompany the alpha leader." Every one of them look at Fli

His gaze moved over the line of participants before settling exactly where mine had remained. Maeve. A growl vibrated through my chest. Cassian exhaled. “Ronan.” Darius glanced toward me. His smile widened. I turned my attention back to Maeve before I gave him a reason to lose his head before the Hunt began. Huntmaster Aldric Holt stepped between the two boundary lines. His ceremonial robes had been replaced by a long black coat. The same dark staff rested in his hand, its silver wolf’s head catching the moonlight.

Joseph Harris had always been a crafty, calculating man. He had been planning this for so long, and there was no way he would allow things to fail in the final stages. Charles smirked. “So, Joseph must be thinking about how he can get Xavier and Winter to get married as soon as possible. He won’t have anything to worry about once they’re married.” Charles patted Noelle’s hand as he said, “Xavier’s smart, but he’s not very charismatic, and would never dare go against Joseph. So, he’ll inevitably go down that path.”

“Flavius, call Marino Hunt and tell him that there is a young man in Fliton City called Cyrus Salazar. He is my friend.” But when Flavius heard this, he said calmly, “Sir, I don’t think that’s necessary. Marino Hunt is dead.” Redmond was shocked when he heard this. ‘Marino Hunt… is dead?’

Charles had realised while sitting in that bar/club watching the Hunter's and the supernatural's dance, drink and even doing more, that they were really all just people and that just like humans there are just a few bad ones who spoil it for the rest making some believe that the overall is just as bad as the few. Charles had then removed the tracker he had agreed to wear and planted it on one of the other Hunters within the bar. He then returned to the bar and ordered a new drink and had waited. Now, meeting the beast who took Yasmine was something he had planned, but actually meeting and liking the man behind the beast was something that he hadn’t planned for.

"And you are?" Her first thought? Was he here for Aurora? Hearing that response, Joseph’s excitement surged. The woman didn’t deny it. So, she really is the Walton younger heiress. Joseph’s lips curled into a confident smirk as he straightened his posture. "I'm Joseph Hunt, heir to Hunt Enterprises. I wonder if Miss Walton has heard of our company?" At his words, the amusement in the woman’s eyes took on a sharper edge. For the first time, she actually gave him a proper once-over.

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.