Lee Hunt 소설 & 이야기

She can tell you how and why it was done," Elsa said, looking at Lucian. "Not now, Elsa; we must do something about Garland before he takes the entire north," Lucian said, and there was a knock on the door. I knew it was Luke, so I asked him to enter. He entered with a parcel which smelled like something had died in it. It would be unwise to open it in our apartment, so I collected the letter from him, and we all went outside to open the box.

Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.

I ran a hand down my face and muttered, “I’ll handle it.” “Make sure you do,” he said, tone dropping. “Because she may not say it, but she’s watching. Natalia is watching everything you do. And she doesn’t forget. She is quiet and she is smart. She knows how to be a Luna and she also knows how to be an alpha. But she doesn't know how to handle betrayal.” “You speak as if you've known her your whole life.”

Lola says, but I am too angry to give mercy. Just then two men arrive, “Mr. Carter where is the criminal?” one of the men who I identified as Dave Colon, the detective. Joshua points at Hailee who is shocked. “Oh…. Great,” Dave says, “Hailee Leech you are under arrest for the attempted murder of Melisa Beckett, the murder of the famous hitman Tracy Musi, the murder of your fist husband Lewis Daniels, and under investigation for three counts of marriage fraud.” “What? How did you…..., I clean all the tracks, how did….” She stutters as she looks at me “Clay, help me.”

"I'm looking forward to seeing you tomorrow, Scarlett." His shadow left the room as silently as the still night, his existence remaining unnoticed. It would have been so if it weren't for the fact that Leaxandra remains conscious all this time. With the unknown shadow already out of the place, the Luna's eyes snapped open while her heart couldn't have pounded more vigorously as though surviving from death itself. ******

Your friend, Michaela Lee.

I looked at her but I didn’t say anything. “He is the one who told me that you need help” “I didn’t kill him” I whispered. I didn’t kill Brother Ven because I know he is a good man. She smiled a little bit because she heard me answer. She put some photos again on the table facing me. “Did you know them, Helena?” She asked. I know it’s John and the Girl's photos when they are still alive and she put up another photo of them and this time they are already dead and in a decomposing stage.

Adrian put his arm around Leah, “You still remember clearly what I taught you!” Leah frowned, "Did you really the one who teach me to shoot?" asked Leah, quite surprised. Adrian nodded, a little disappointed that Leah couldn't remember the pleasant memory. "Do you guys really have to hunt? Hfft Poor deer…” Leah said, suddenly feeling sad when she thought of the deer they were going to shoot.

"You know, i have heard about you before and watched some of your movies - i must say Selene, you're quite the talent" My lips formed a fine arc, my eyes staring intently at a man who was possibly in his early fifties. "Thanks, I'm very flattered by your words". The man chuckled, stroking his beard with his calloused hands. " This is Hugh Dean,you might not know him - but he was a legend during my time. "- Della stared at the man, the adoration in his eyes were so blinding - it was hard to ignore. "Mr Hugh, i have heard of him and certainly watched a few the movies he had directed. And they were all blockbusters."- I lied through my teeth.

“A human?” “Not just a human.” I stepped forward, keeping the knife between us. “A hunter.” His lips curled into a sneer as he took a step toward me, his movements slow and deliberate. “You must be Riley’s pet.” His eyes raked over me, his grin widening. “I can smell him all over you. Leave it to Riley to fuck up this bad. A human? And not just any human—a hunter?” He barked a laugh. “Call it off.” My voice was steady, though every muscle in my body was coiled tight. “Whatever you’re planning to do to him, end it. I heard you, Liam. You killed Marcus, not Riley.”