Luke Bryan Hunting Novels & Stories

The sudden touch on Luke’s shoulder slightly startled me. My attention snapping towards that man. As I looked at the man’s face, a wave of familiarity washed over me. I felt as if I had seen him before, a vague sense of recognition tugging at my memory. The man chuckled, his playful tone easing my tension. “Don’t worry, Lady Sabrina,” he said, his voice warm and friendly. “Luke may seem aloof, but he’s actually a big softie.” His words were playful, a lighthearted attempt to lighten the mood.

“Well, who is the unfortunate being?” “You might want to see this, master.” Luke forwarded a file to Brynn. Brynn put on his glasses and opened his iPad. He squinted his eyes, not believing what he was seeing. “A roadside food seller? One of the attackers?” “Just as it reads, master,” Luke replied. “His only offense was a DUI-related homicide.” “This doesn’t make sense,” Brynn muttered. “Get me the address. Something’s off.” “Yes, master.” “Make the group believe we bought this finding,” Brynn ordered. “It’s about to get bloody. No one messes with me.”

Now he was my only support who could show me the light out of this hideous place. "W-w-who are you?" I stuttered, looking at him. "I'm the last person alive in this place, Anderson Parkmerg. Except for me, she killed all of them in her heart-wrenching game." With that clever glance, he smirked at me and asked. "Aren't you curious to know about this place?" I stayed quiet, but he started telling the story with a grin.

He could not struggle with it as the arrows were the only thing standing in his way. "Here he is as promised... The Lycan," The man said. The whole members that were present in the building all rejoiced. They hailed Bryan and screamed out his name. A few of them danced and while the old men and women that were amongst them bowed their heads before Bryan and thanked him. Roy mused as he had no idea nor a glimpse of what was going on at the moment. He pondered why they were thanking Bryan for having captured him. All that he learnt from Mara story about the hunters seemed to be different from what his eyes had seen. "What's is going on... Could it be because of me," Roy muttered under his brea

Alpha Ryker smirked and turned to question the Z clan men, "There's no good in the evening, though it would be in the coming hours when I shall paint the streets red." "What is the progress, Beta Alvan?" Alpha Ryker turned his head to the side, enough to look at Beta Alvan who had followed Alpha Ryker after calling the Z clan. Alvan inclined his head to the side as a bow and answered, "My Alpha, there are some wolves who have turned and have already started to hunt. What shall I do about them?" "Kill them," Came the immediate reply of Alpha Ryker. He added in a hard tone, "They should know better than hunt before their Alpha."

The hum of the rink fades behind us, replaced by the faint buzz of overhead lights and the occasional clatter of a door in the distance. But then— We all stop at once. A low growl vibrates in Finn’s chest before he even says the words. “Hunters.” The sound is sharp, raw, primal — his wolf’s instinct breaking through the surface. Nolan stiffens beside him, his nostrils flaring, and I catch the flicker of amber glowing faintly in both their eyes. I inhale too, carefully. And I smell it.

While this gave him extra strength, it also made his fighting style impulsive and a little sloppy. I was brainstorming where to hide Richard so I could help Dad protect Sofia when the hunter who killed my mother came over to join his friends. “ They have an older daughter as well. I managed to kill this traitors werewolf bitch but the kid escaped with her baby brother. The kid even managed to kill Jordan. I suspect she also killed everyone else as Hank was dead on the ground and Jake is missing!,” the hunter yelled at his comrades.

One day he decided to walk into the woods and no one has ever seen him since. My name is Lucas Harrison. I am considered the best tracker and hunter in the town. Not only animals but also Paranormal beings. All-day and all night, people in our town searched, lighting the way with flashlights and lanterns. Searching with dogs and carrying shotguns. It all seemed like a horror movie waiting to happen.

He picked himself up from the ground, driving his hands into the pockets of one of the tree wolves warriors, taking out her kunai and throwing it in her direction. She watched as it flew through the air, but he speed was her advantage, taking a step back as the blade missed its target. She caught it by the handle, swiftly turning around and doing the same, throwing it towards Bryan. He ducked too, letting the blade pierce through the head of an annihilator who stood behind him. He watched as the man fell to the ground, but when he turned his head again, she was gone. He had lost her. * Luke ran over to where Nicholas was tied. In as much as he was tied to the pillar, he was scared of the fly

“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.”