Just A Humble Bounty Hunter Novels & Stories

I asked as I stood beside Frank to watch the man. "Oh, he is here alright, he has been staking out our client throughout the night," Maze said and pointed out the bounty hunter. A man in a leather jacket and trousers but what stood out was his tattooed head. His scalp was filled with different drawings of inks. "Is that a fashion statement?" Frank asked in disgust. "Cuz for a bounty hunter, he ain't doing much for blending in." "How did he get access to this place?" Frank asked. "She let him in," I answered for her.

“Then if you didn’t send him, who did?” They all stared at the thug, who groaned as consciousness returned to him. With so many violent personalities in the room, it didn’t take much threatening to have him spill his guts. The verbal kind, not the messy intestinal ones. His voice earnest, the hired gunman told them what he knew, which wasn’t much. “I was hired for the job. Well, less hired, more like I accepted an open call.” Broderick, who tapped away on a laptop Fabian had fetched by his guards, confirmed it. “What do you know? I’m on the forum he was talking about, and here’s the posted bounty.”

“I think I owe you a debt, little hunter. A life for a life.” “As do I.” From the shadows stepped Salvor, chin dripping with blood. He wiped it away with a calloused, blasé hand, grinning wickedly at me all the while. “You took something of mine. I’d like it back.” The stake crumbled to dust between my fingers. I stared down at it, my heart falling through empty air towards a ravenous sea. I curled my hand into a fist. I would go down fighting. I would not take this – I would not –

I said, glaring at the wolf, itching to stab that waggling tongue of his. Was there a way I could kill him without making Lucia even more suspicious? “Ryan, do you know these people?” she asked bluntly. Might as well give her enough to let me off the hook. “Bounty hunters. They are a small pack further East and they work for whoever pays them.” She pressed further stubbornly. “And do you know who that is? Who were they sent to kill?” “No,” I admitted truthfully. “They are often hired to capture deserters alive. There might be a runaway from Northern Fang on the loose.”

Tyr was shocked as he witnessed the scene before him. When he was overseas, he had visited many bounty hunters headquarters, but he had never seen one so hedonistic as this. In Tyr’s mind, these people were like a retaliatory consumer group. It meant that they were too poor before, and once they got money, they could not help but buy every single good thing they could get their hands on. From the badges there people had, he could see that most of them were bounty hunters of Yamafuji Sai. However, at the same time, a few beautiful ladies were not bounty hunters, but Tyr felt as if he had seen them somewhere before.

My stomach dropped. "What?" He nodded. "I hired investigators to find you after you dared to run from me that morning. It took them a week to find you." Something was slamming hard against my rib cage in a really violent way. I knew what it was. My heart. "I found out who you were—Matteo Leone, a twenty three year old bisexual man, living in your father's house like a prisoner." He leaned forward slightly. "I learned everything about you—your urm... useless family, and your situation within hours of funding you."

I made him think I believe every word he says and he bought it. I was supposed to be hunting for this man who they call “the white dragon” that led the nightcrawlers. Shrugging it off, I accepted the job in exchange for triple the amount for our monthly allowance. Food is hard enough to get by in these times. I have to admit if it wasn’t for Hunter who took us into his pack we would have starved so I needed to do something about it. It has been weeks but nothing. It’s like they’ve all disappeared or shit like that. And when I heard my daughter ran away because of this pretty boy Hunter I wasted no time and left my post.

“Are they really going to just let me fall back?” That's actually... cause me a sigh of relief. I'm tired by the eyes that following my every steps! Then there's Grandma I notice anxious and been in contact with the messengers lady. And everyone of them is given grandma a jade, however it only cause Grandma to deeply anxious. Then her expression greatly change, she said in certainty, “It must be those horrible species! The Lycan kidnapped the future of the huntress!” “Future... of the huntress?” I curiously eyed everyone that suddenly voice out their wanting to wipe out the species they despise.

And I will tell her that as soon as we get to the house. We walked back to my place in silence, trying to appear casual in case anyone else was watching us. But if there were others around, Diana would know it, so we should be safe for now. “So, do you have any actual food in this place?” The Hunter questioned. Yes, I’m going to call him The Hunter. If I use his name, it’s like accepting that he’s staying. Sort of like if you name a stray cat or dog, you now have a pet. I don’t need a pet human.

At the time they finished the whole bottle of the seemingly expensive wine, they stopped in their tracks. "It's time to part ways, huh?" said one of them to the hunter I knew. No... he could not just leave me here! He had to take me with him! I looked at him with desperate eyes. He was a bounty hunter and he did not care what would happen to his victims at all but I was still hoping that there were morals left in him. He could not just leave me when he knew, of all people, what would happen once he let them take me!