Novel & Cerita Kim Na Na City Hunter

Quanu was the closest of the Northern cities to the mining towns, and the one with the highest walls. Small farming towns dotted the expanse between it and the border of the Blacklands, and it was in these tiny communities that we'd stayed whilst searching for Nick, with no television or restaurants, air conditioners or shopping centres. It was the barest of the bare out there, and my uncle couldn't think of anything worse. "Will you be staying long?" "Long enough to start looking half decent again." "If only we could get your sister to see the same sense, though I am shocked it is you standing here and not her," he said, sounding a little too pleased. "And I must say your timing is nothing

“How about the human hunters?’’ I asked. “That's where the bad news will appear. We still don't have any leads about them. We don't even know if they are still inside Hallow City or if they already left the border.” He explained. So the hunters are still my target now. "Don't worry I will take care of the hunters. I will catch them with my own hands. I want to capture them alive because I need to ask something first before I kill them. I know that those hunters tried to kill my Luna. Lucas reported everything to me. It's fortunate that Kiera's brother saved her and on the other hand, my sister saved her brother from the poison.

Hello faithful readers. How do you do? I have been incognito for a while due to some hardware issues with my computer but I have found a way around that thanks to God. I am sorry for letting you all down and hope that wouldn't happen again. Now that I have that out of the way, there is an announcement to make. I am here to inform you that Book 1 of Hunters: The Prequel - Hunter Hunted - is over. And Book 2 begins today!

Hunter had moved to the city to pursue his career, and wanted to show me around, and cheer me up. The sound of a knock at the door makes me jump, but I quickly smile. I was excited to see him after so long. The town curfew was in an hour for now, so I couldn’t take too long. The murderer has a total of six more victims on top of the ones before. I run down the stairs, setting my suitcase by the front door, I swing it open and instantly smile again. “Hunter!” I squeal excitedly like a teenage girl at a concert.

Alpha Rawlins pointed out. General Abtez nodded in agreement. "Fine, but only in front of the humans." I agreed.. “So, where are we heading?” I asked them. “We are going to the city to the nightclub.” “I thought we were just going to the bar.” “What’s the fun in that?” Thana asked with a grin. Great, this will be an interesting night.

INTRODUCTION My name is Kacela. I am twenty-one years old, and I am a werewolf hunter. And I have a secret. I am a werewolf. I was raised in a family of werewolf hunters. My father, mother and older brother are all werewolf hunters, and I made my first kill when I was twelve years old. I am trained in weaponry and hand to hand combat as well as other skills that I use in the field, like tracking. I’m also exceptionally good at finding werewolves who don’t want to be found using a variety of techniques, but mostly common sense and computer skills. It’s a family business and it keeps us well employed and financially stable. We move around a lot because of it.

What kind of games was Damon Erikson playing this time? It took everything in her to not flinch when he finally looked up at her, gazing through her and shattering the facade of calm she had with his cold, dead eyes. “I already know where all the packs in this city are located, Anna,” he stated without hesitation. “It’s only a small obstacle that prevents me from going into it right now and burning everyone and everything in it to the ground. If I want, I can have it searched soon and the packs will be found and killed. That is, unless you choose to stay with me and learn the ways of the Hunter.“

The whole city spreads down beneath us, dozens of cars speeding by. If I am to drop the guy, he’s getting squashed and I have every intention of letting my hand go. “Looking at our wives like that means you are inviting death to your door.” Hunter says darkly, the dark look in his eyes exposes his other side- the dark and dangerous side that no one dares cross. “I am sorry!” The man yells painfully as I slam him harder, the night breeze tousles his dark hair and the satisfaction of watching him feels so fucking good.

I lean in, my voice now a growl in his ear “She’s the hunter’s daughter.”