Just A Humble Bounty Hunter Novels & Stories

Not much but it would have to do. I only had three hours left till I was at The Academy, and then I could actually sleep, and get some good food when I woke up. I brought my items to the register and the man behind the counter started to ring me up. He gave me my total which I paid, and then opted for no bag. As I was gathering my items the man caught me off guard. “Have a good night, Snow.” He said, with a smile. No one knew my name except other Hunters… I turned to him. “How long have you been Hunting for?” I asked.

“Honestly, I’m not very good at it, either. I’m more finesse than force. I mean, I’m honored that you think highly of me, but this one’s… not exactly my specialty.” Eris shook her head adamantly. “Bounty hunters are a dime a dozen,” she countered. “Nothing special about them in the slightest. Any old scumbag can pick up a gun and a badge and pretend to clean up the other scumbags. No thanks. It’s like you said, I need finesse on this one.” Lucifer flipped through the images and purchase logs, and shook hir head. “I’m not exactly sure what to do with any of this, honestly,” ze said.

She usually does that when she is nervous. “I am a bounty hunter.” “what do you hunt?” “humans who are being wanted by the cops, I catch them they pay me, I also hunt your kind, still to capture and hand them over to whoever is paying me. I hunt all sorts of supernatural beings.” “that’s … such a profession,” Cole says as his eyes slide on the storm and she hums a dry laugh. “so did you know that she does this?” I ask her and she shoots me a look I can almost guess is her pleading with me.

The thought of that wiped the smile clean off my face. “Oh come on, cheer up. You’re gonna do great!” Melissa said, trying to bolster my spirits. She was always good at that and I genuinely appreciated the effort even though it wasn’t working this time. “I hope so Mel. I hope-“ the sound of the horn that announced the beginning of the Hunt stopped me mid sentence. I gasped in shock. “They aren’t supposed to blow it yet. They’re supposed to send people to make sure everyone is at their station” Mel winced. “I think they did hon”

I watch as he clenches his fist and moves them to his lap. Marcus slides in next to me and the bounty hunter gets into the driver seat of the vehicle. Everyone is silent as the bounty hunter starts driving. I stare out the window, watching as the trees fly past. I don’t know how long has pass before we slowly roll to a stop. The bounty hunter rolls down his window and speaks to a guy that comes to the car. Within minutes, the car is moving again. “Welcome to the White River pack,” Beta Marcus says softly, “your new home.”

He said and Mason muttered a soft Yes. "I hope he can end the silence of this place". Mason talked to himself watching Callum walking upstairs to his room.. *********** Callum belonged to a below average background. His dad, mom had died. And he was all alone in the world. Being an A grade student, he managed to get his bachelor's degree with partial scholarships. He worked in part time jobs to manage the rent of the apartment. But it wasn't enough.

I trailed behind my men as we walked to the town hall. I stopped at the fountain while they went inside. I ran my fingers through the water as I waited for them to come back out. I reached into my pocket and sighed when there was nothing in it. “Natasha?,” someone called my name softly. I turned around and saw Mona standing beside a frail man. I hurried over to them. “Do you happen to have a penny on you?,” I asked sadly. A twig snapped behind them and I looked over their shoulders. My heart started pounding and I fisted my hand at my side.

Lukas was done when two people spoke “ I don't agree with her being our Luna” they said in unison “ What your reason” I can see he is trying to control his anger “She’s human.” They spoke in unison and people began t o murmur. “She’s a hunter.” “She’s weak.”

The guy quickly hits a button on his car, making the roof come up. Like the scorching sparkles a welding machine makes when heating metals, the machine gun discharges bullets at them furiously and unremittingly. Fortunately for Sophia, the bullets just bounce up and down on the window of the car. It's bulletproof. "Who're you?" Sophia questions with a loud tone. "They call me The Hunter," he replies. The Hunter? Thoughts run wide in Sophia's head. This was the same man who suggested throwing the girls out of a moving bus until they find her. What if this is a betrayal and he's only trying to take the bounty for himself rather than saving her.

KYLE’S POV. “I’m indeed a lucky man to have found you. But you seem to be on the run,” he says, taking another step forward. I don’t back down. I match his movement, planting my feet firmly into the dirt and holding my fighting stance. “Let me guess, bounty hunters?” He asks. Bounty? I don’t answer.