Luan Hunter Novels & Stories

Hidden behind a nest of vibrant red hair, dashed with grey just above the ears. With a frown, Nathan chooses to ignore Herb. Hunter Sloan: Damn. They really did a number on this broad. And she's a redhead too. I really hope they tan me when I die. He grimaces, and Nathan whirls on him with a frown that could melt titanium. Nathan Moya: Aren't you supposed to be questioning witnesses? Hunter shoots him a flushed gaze. Hunter Sloan: Hey, isn't she the broad that came in complaining about that Lucious guy the other day?

Hunter's eyes narrow as he looks around, seemingly puzzled. Damon continues hiding in the shadows, a seething rage building within him, as he recalls how Tobias had introduced Hunter and the peculiar items he purchased. It’s unfathomable for him to believe that Lana can betray him. He holds his breath until Hunter finally responds, “No, Lana. I haven't found him yet. It seems he has disappeared from the earth.” “It’s been four days, Hunter.” Lana's voice echoes in his ears, filled with desperation, and concern. “I know. And I've been trying my best. I will search for him tomorrow again. I promise.” Hunter responds, his tone soothing yet holding a touch of frustration.

“Alpha Damien, Hunter has arrived.” It’s Sierra. What a great timing. And I meant that sarcastically. Hunter is famously known as the best warrior trainer in all of the United States. When I was on my three-day vacation I realized that Catherine needs to develop her warrior skills so she could fulfill her role as the Luna of Blood Moon Pack. Furthermore, I figured she’d be able to use it to defend herself effectively in case I wasn't there to protect her. That would prevent any more problems in the near future.

I squealed in mock terror. “You’ve awakened a hungry monster, Luna. It needs to be fed.” Hunter pinned me to the bed, straddling me. “Oh? And what does the hungry monster want?” I laughed up at him, teasingly slicking my tongue over my lips. “To eat this…” he said as he dove between my legs, tearing at my panties with his teeth. ***

He seems to be in some sort of a hurry, saying, “Come on, Sara, we have to go!” “Christiano— this is Selena, Hunter's girlfriend,” Luana introduces me. Christiano looks at me, and I see that he also has blue eyes but without any sparkle. “Hi, nice to meet you.” He takes the hand of his partner and daughter and says goodbye to everyone at once, leaving quickly. “Selena dear.” I turn to Luana. “I'm sorry. Christiano doesn't have much affection for Hunter. From an early age, the two brothers haven’t gotten along. I still can't imagine why.” Luana speaks as if this is her fault.

Who knows what those hunters would do to his Luna! ''I'm going to skin alive everyone who dared betray me!'' Liam was now seething in rage. His claws elongated and his fangs showed. He will not show mercy to those hunters. ''Liam, you must calm down. Now is not the time to be overpowered by our emotions. These hunters were clever as a devil. We can't fight against them if we use our emotions instead of our brains. The last thing we want to happen is to have another Luna killed.''

Hector has strictly told not to do it. When they were taking pictures, someone entered the hall. The arrival of that person made the ambiance silent. He looked smart yet tough, must be the same age as Hector. She leaned over Hector’s shoulders and asked, “Who’s that?” “It’s Luan,” he answered. Ashley has heard about him. He’s the one who tried to kill them on the other day. But it’s weird to see him here. “Happy birthday, Mr. Sergio,” he wished Hector. His accent told that he’s not a native American.

Not long ago, she was the one who always said those words. “What do you people want with me?” Nadine asked. “We know what you are.” The other one said. “Who are you?” Nadine asked. “I'm Juan.” The one with the gun said. “And I'm Lorenzo.” The other replied, “We're members of the Lycan Annihilators.” Nadine began to sweat, “From that name, I can infer that you two kill lycanthropes.” Nadine said shakily, already wondering how painful it would be when they pumped her body full of silver.

There were still 10 minutes to go until the second shot blasted and Susanna was frantically stripping for the entire collection of hunters to see. “Turn your fucking eyes away, asshole,” Logan yelled at a man 10 yards down the line who had been gawking at Susanna in the distance. The hunters quickly realized Susanna was meant for Logan. Since Logan was Kreil, it was easy to collectively decide it wasn't worth the pummel they would get if they kept looking. There may have been thousands of hunters lined up, but none dared to take a mate not fated for them. Even if someone did dare to claim someone else's mate, they would especially avoid one fated for a Kreil. It still could happen in theory,

Kiel was still looking at Charlene before he averted his gaze to the leader. She was fuming in anger as he looked at Kiel. “You told us to capture every Lycan and werewolf that we can— he was a hybrid of a Lycan and a werewolf... What else do you want us to do? The other hunters must have thought he was lying about his identity. I, for one, thought so too,”