Luke Bryan Hunting Novels & Stories

I could only hope that, by the time the rescue team arrived, I would have figured out how to explain the one thing I could never take back. The first sound was faint, like metal striking stone. Then came the rumble. I shot to my feet, every muscle in my body tensing as muffled voices echoed beyond the blocked entrance. Chunks of rock shifted. Light spilled into the cave in thin, brilliant shafts before the opening widened enough for a single figure to squeeze through. Officer Brynn. He stepped into the cavern, his helmet light sweeping across the darkness until it landed on us. His expression changed, confusion, realization, then shock all ran across his face in the fraction of a second. For

He added as he seriously stared at us with his coal eyes. “Man, you’re so cheeky,” the browned-haired woman from before replied as she crossed her hands and legs. Another man just beside Black-haired, repulsively spat, “Two versus five? You serious?” He sneered, “Well, that’s better than one versus five though.” This guy is wearing a black hood, failing me to take a glimpse of his exteriors. He’s also wearing some leather hunting boots, concluding that he’s indeed a primitive hunter. Another guy standing beside Black-haired possessed the biggest build among the four and is also the quietest one. An ax in his hand and a horned armor on his head. His skin was leathered, sun-bitten.

he growls, and I think I know what he means by that. I sigh, “Beta Brian, is he with you right now?” He scoffs, “fuck no, the bastard is gone too, and I know the rogues didn’t take him captive,” he growls again. I pinch the bridge of my nose, “you think Brian took Melody?” Lukes’s growl is menacing, “if he did, I’ll rip him apart, limb by limb and if she’s hurt, I’ll skin that bastard alive slowly.” I growl, “I’ll send some of my warriors and trackers now, do you have any idea which way they left your territory?”

When I was certain, I reached out to my brothers through the mindlink, sending them the scent of the thing to track it. ‘How far away are you?’ ‘Seconds,’ Mack told me and sent an image of himself darting through trees on the edge of the parking lot of the library. I nodded grimly. ‘Get in here. He’s quick. He’s no wolf. Don’t underestimate him. Keep him away from here. Cara’s hurt and scared.’ My packmates all echoed their assurances that they’d hunt him, but something in me had a very bad feeling that they were going to be too late.

Brian searched for Taylor, hearing voices and heading in their direction. As he turned the corner into the hallway, he spotted the person he was looking for but noticed that his brother’s friend had a knack for getting into trouble. Taylor’s expression wasn’t exactly welcoming, and as Brian approached, he recognized the Lycan talking to his future brother-in-law. “Is there a problem here?” Brian asked as he got closer. The Lycan arguing with Taylor sized Brian up and met his gaze.

He felt her coming closer to him. Will he be able to resist the call of nature now that she was getting close? His name is Luke Brant, and he is one of the rarest supernatural beings that walk the earth. He is a phoenix. Dear readers, the new adventure is starting. I hope you will enjoy reading as much as I enjoy writing. You can join me on social media if you'd like... I always answer :) Instagram: @author.oceanwide Facebook page: @author.ocean.wide

The neighbor’s door swung open and Mitch walked out and took a seat on a wooden chair. “I need you to cover for Liam,” Mitch said as he pulled on his boots. “He’s ill and I need you to take on his duties. It’ll only be for today.” Liam was Mitch’s nephew and he worked the fields like Devin, tending to the vegetables and farming. I’ve worked under Mitch, the butcher, since I came to the Clear Mountain pack. He was suspicious of my familiarity with the blade but after my feigned innocence he didn’t question me. Under his watchful eye, I practiced slicing, dicing, and killing.

“I know you're all concerned for your safety but so is he.” Some murmurs started and I waited for them to quiet down before I continued. “Some of you may not know this but Bryan has been home in three days. I'm worried about him but I know he's a strong man and he'll come home for me, for you,...” I trailed off and looked down as my emotions got the best of me. I felt a strong unsure hand pat my back and I sighed, forcing my tears to stay out. “What our Luna is trying to say is that, Aloha Bryan won't stop until he finds the culprit responsible for the killings. He'll get justice for them and see to it that no one amongst you would be affected.”

His face brightened, and he picked it up quickly. “Hi, babes, oh, Bryan.” He swallowed hard, lowering his tone. “Yes, I’ll text you the address.” He ended the call and looked at them. “Bryan called. He’s on his way to Ethan’s house. Don’t worry, guys, there’s nothing to be scared of. Let’s go.” Ethan stared at his brother, doubtful. “For your sake, I hope you’re correct this time.” They left together. **** Bryan stood outside the address Lucas had sent him. His hands were clenched tightly around his car keys as he scanned the building. When he finally saw Ethan step out, he went still. Slowly, he removed his shades, needing nothing else to confirm what his eyes saw.

LUCA I left Enzo in charge of little Bryan, even though he'd stirred trouble at my club that brought Torrento to my doorstep, I couldn't ignore the fact that he was just a kid and he'd been used. I was a monster but I do not prey on the innocent, but I definitely have no problem crushing those who do especially when said innocent are put up against me. We did a little digging after Bryan's teary confession. His mother was stricken with stage one lung cancer and needed urgent treatment. Aside from his mother, he also had a younger sister to look after, thus his desperate act that led to this shenanigan.