Joseph Charles Hunt Novels & Stories

They all waited as he continued to descend the stair slowly, like a lazy tortoise. He looked like a god in hell as he walked down the aisle just like a god, especially the lord of the demons would. Chloe was angered by his less concern for other people's time. She wanted to tell out her grievances. However, her twin brother, Christian, pinched her hand tightly from the side and glared at her meaningfully. She quickly understood the sign and kept mute. However, she knitted her brows tightly and it was evident that she was angry. After stepping down from the stairs, he didn't even spare anyone a glance and simply wanted to walk away from their sight. However, Gabriel Peyton spoke just as he wa

I knew she had Hunter blood but I was unaware that she used their weapons. I wondered if something to do with her Hunter blood made her immune to silver? Otherwise wouldn’t using silver weapons be too painful? Nova barely lifted her leg to stab Charlie in his Achilles’ tendon. He dropped to the floor and before Nova could stab Dominic as well Harvey broke his arm rather violently. There was even bone peaking out. Harvey looked at Dominic and asked, “ You dare to put your hands on what’s mine? Give me a good reason. Either way you die but if your answer amuses me perhaps I’ll make it painless.”

Reina’s Point Of View The plan had worked perfectly just as I had suspected. Jax and Reese are in the same room. What wasn’t planned was that they possessed the stupidity to let the main target, Leonardo, escape but that just let me establish my power as the black hunter everywhere and anywhere. A pretty graphical killing of a sharp point bullet in the middle of his eyebrows and knives everywhere on his body stabbed. By the time the elevator dings down to the bottom floor, his body would be drained of all of the blood. I could just imagine the horror on Jax’s face when he realizes that I’m the black hunter. I messed around with all of his shipment and was the one that killed in his club rele

Maxwell, accompanied by his parents, Mr and Ms Jo with some of the elders of the pack on his side storms Arthur’s house. “Maxwell is here, where the fuvk are you Arthur…” Dennis growled within him. He and Jeremy was in Arthur’s living room. While he paced around worriedly, Jeremy stood motionless at a spot. His face held nothing but fear. Fear that the curse has finally happened and the Alpha of Crescent Moon pack, dead. They had ransacked every nook and corner of his house in search of him but found nothing. Even his phone was left lying on his bed. Arthur left them no clue, no nothing and it frustrated them.

His eyes were squeezed shut, his breathing rapid as he curled in on himself. “Damn it.” A tiny blue light flashed across the communicator. I froze. Then another blink. Signal. I yanked up my wrist and tapped it. Static bursts through the speaker. “Can... hear...?” “Yes!” I nearly shouted. “Yes, I can hear you!” The interference crackled for another second before a composed female voice came through. “Molly here, how can I help you?” Relief crashed over me. “This is Crown Prince Theodore Eamon of Avindel. Authorization code AE-1174. Connect me to the military command immediately.”

And shes there that night! “But strangely... though you are unconscious, you didn't have any internal wounds,” she added after seeing the suspicious in my eyes. She prove as he added the jade, “That contain our recent activity. The whole association hunts the rumored Lycan who cause chaos in the secluded island beneath the Thousand-Volcanoes-” I raise my brows upon the heard of it. “So what did you discover, then?” I ask just as I cut her off. She seems don't mind the cut off and continued with a strange expression, “This is confidential-”

He didn't appear to be upset to be joining his mate at all. Of the more than 3,000 omegas that had started The Hunt, only 243 were still unclaimed. That night, 243 Hunters returned to the castle and planned the next phase of their attack. Because, at this point in the game, their animalistic nature could do nothing less than attack.

His voice barely above whispers as he steps down the stairs, the stairs creaking under his weight. "The marriage will hold." "Congratulations Miss Daisy for winning my son's heart." Mr Gilbert Roberto said, as he shook Daisy Hunter's hand smiling gleefully. "Gilbert! What's the meaning of this…"

Chloe I walked through the front door still trying to process everything Vincent had told me about Jason and the police, and as I climbed the staircase one of the maids rushed toward me with panic written all over her face. "Miss Martin, something terrible happened," the maid stammered as she wrung her hands nervously. "What is it?" I questioned as I stopped on the landing. "Mrs. Hunt passed out and they rushed her to the hospital," the maid explained. "The ambulance came about an hour ago and took her away."

When we were kids, she used to get us into all kinds of trouble and I would always get blamed for it because once she flashed those big blue eyes, no one could accuse her of any wrongdoing. “To do it more often?” I laughed, thankful for the comic relief. Despite my bravado and earlier reassurances to Devon, I was still nervous. As he said, I did not like to kill animals. Werewolves were actually peaceful creatures and we didn’t hunt other animals asides from the Grant Hunt and the wolves who did it for sport. It wasn’t banned or anything so they were in their rights. It just wasn’t something I liked doing. For this reason, I was nervous. Plus, the Alpha’s arrogant son, Louis was participatin