Luke Bryan Hunting Novels & Stories

“Hunter.” Bryan’s voice was sharp, cutting through the air like a blade. Luna froze, halfway through packing her laptop. His office door was open, his figure framed against the glass wall, eyes burning into her. “Inside. Now.” Her chest tightened. She had seen this look before, but tonight it was worse—darker, heavier. Still, she forced herself to walk in, head held high, though her palms were damp. The door clicked shut behind her. “You think I don’t notice?” Bryan’s voice was low, trembling with anger. He paced like a predator in a cage. “The smiles. The way you lean in when he talks. Trevor—always Trevor.”

I asked. “5 years, the name’s Shane.” He replied. “Always good to meet a fellow Hunter, Shane. You already know my name so no need to repeat it. What are you doing working here?” I asked him. He chuckled to himself. “I’m on a contract, I stick to this area as I’ve been able to complete a few checkmates here. It seems to be a good area and I can get to know them all while working here.” He replied.

“We have found a suspect.” “You have interrogated him already?” “I was waiting for you.” Inside the interrogation room, Bryan swiftly hid his shock when he realized who the traitor was. It was Hunter from the red moon pack. The man who had stood by Roy that day in the Lycan Hall., Hunter’s capture revealed that treachery existed even in the innermost circles of Lyccan society. Could it mean that even members of the Lyccan Council were to be distrusted? But Bryan couldn’t be surprised, after all, Hunter was the grandson of Alpha Brooks who had murdered his twin brother.

“Her attitude could use a little work.” A mug flew across the tent and hit AJ on the shoulder. He rubbed his shoulder and wrinkled his nose. “Doctors are supposed to heal, not hurt. Goddess, Lucy, get it right.” I had a hard time not smiling. This group was a pack for sure. Probably one of the closest families I had ever seen within a pack. “I am Bryan Steele. Lucy is my daughter. I also was Beta to the previous Alpha King, Logan Everfell, of the Harvest Moon pack.” Bryan smiled, he was leaning on his cane. “I am now Gamma and head strategist of our band of merry men.”

Susanna was about to retort angrily until Logan caught sight of the remaining time, bewitched in the sky. “Fuck!” He roared as he quickly bit down on her neck with two seconds to spare. He grabbed her as she fell. “Another time then,” he said as he held her in his arms, at last, a quick kiss to her head was all he allowed himself. A loud explosion was heard across the playing field, fireworks erupted in the sky as the Hunt came to an end. “Fuck me,” Seth whispered. “Not for a good, long while apparently,” Nate retorted.

I replied as I took a sit next to her at the kitchen counter. "I was bored and decided to make cookies, they should be ready in a few minutes if you would like some?" She said a smile on her face. Lopez was always so friendly and generous. "Thanks Lopez. Do you know where Bryan is?" I questioned since I couldn't sense Bryan in close proximity to me, and I hadn't heard anything from him. "He went down to the cells, I overheard the boys talking about a pack member from the Stone Warriors Pack, apparently they found a young wolf watching how our warriors monitor our territory, but of course, Bryan never has the same routine."

Ryder’s breathing was harsh as he paced slowly, stopping to look down at Bryan, who was still kneeling. "Where is my dad?" Ryder asked. "The boss..." Bryan stopped mid-sentence, realizing he had just referred to Lucas as the boss. He bit down hard on his lip, sweat forming along his temple. Ryder scoffed and looked toward one of the men at the system. "Give m e the gun," he said coolly. Bryan’s head snapped up. "What!?" A bead of sweat rolled down the side of his face.

"Heard about Daniel Baxter?" Luke didn't look up from his laces. He kept his chin tucked under the brim of his cap, eyes tracking the entrance. He wasn't looking for Jax. He was looking for the wolf who had haunted his scent-memory for two moons. "Collision on the Graveyard Trail," Luke muttered. "Heard his playing hand is shredded. Sucks."

Zach whispered to Bryan as his gaze remained on Nevea the whole time. Bryan’s eyes blanked, then, in a second, his hand moved against his will to shot Max right on his head. He could hear Max yell what he was about to do, but he couldn’t answer and stop his motion. Before he knew it, Max’s head had already burst. Second after, another gunshot followed. This time, Bryan aimed it at himself. Zach had killed the two best hunters without even sweating. Zach then moved to Nevea. He scooped her weak body to his. His eyes searched her blue eyes, wanting to look at her directly, to make sure that he wasn’t late and that his Nevea was very much alive and breathing in his hands.

That was what he was most worried about now. Sydney's heart also trembled, but then she shook her head. "I asked Hunter to check. There was no problem. Also, that man is Hunter's friend, and I also added his contact. The method of using You2 Manufacturing and how to use Julien's land were all his ideas." "Oh?" Luke raised his eyebrows in surprise. "It was him?" Sydney hummed. "Yeah, so that night was really just an accident." "Hmph, even if it's an accident, it's a fact that he bullied you. No, I have to go find Hunter and ask who that man is. I'm going to flush him out and give him a beating." Luke rushed out of the door before Sydney could stop him.