Luke Bryan Hunting Novels & Stories

“Luke Hunter is a dangerous man. He was so obsessed with you that he kidnapped you and locked you in a bunker, he did everything to brainwash you into believing he was the only person you could ever love.” I stared at him, my eyes wide with fear, he pulled me close, mistaking my fear for belief in his story. He sat me down slowly and opened a drawer, pulling out a pile of intimate photos of Luke and me in that very bunker. They were photos of different positions and angles.

Now he was supposed to protect his daughter without even knowing who was going to help him? Leaving the house had been a difficult decision, but he trusted Bryan, his best friend’s son. Bryan had no idea just how extraordinary he was, not yet. His father, Michael, had been a legendary demon hunter, and they’d been through countless battles together. Bryan was destined to take over his father’s role one day, though his tattoos—the symbols of his destiny—hadn’t yet appeared. Perhaps Michael had already taught him how to control them, how to keep them hidden until the time was right.

Everyone had kept Holly's miscarriage a secret from Richard and Olivia for fear that they couldn't take the blow. Bryce ended the call after exchanging pleasantries with Richard. He then asked Tobin for Hunter's contact details and personally contacted him. Initially, Hunter's assistant was the one who answered the call. Then, Hunter picked up the call personally after Bryce mentioned Richard's name. Bryce exchanged greetings with him before revealing his intention. "I heard you've been looking for a replica of 'The Travelers,' Mr. Fox." Unexpectedly, Hunter's personality wasn't peculiar. On the other hand, he was rather easygoing.

"More seriously than I understood when I first got here." Bryan was quiet for a moment. "I believe that," he said, which surprised me slightly, the absence of resistance in it. "I have actually... I've been looking into him. Luca." Another pause. "I want you to know I didn't do it to cause problems. I did it because I needed to understand who you were with, what kind of situation you were in, and nobody was telling me anything useful." I went still. "How long have you been doing that?"

***Bryan*** It was a close one. Evans pulled the trigger but I was faster. Using my wolf speed, I kicked the gun and the bullet shot through the clear blue sky. I quickly dislodged the gun from his hand and crashed him into the dirt. Evans struggled to get on his feet. But I pushed him deeper into the ground. He clawed at my arms with his claws. Ingrid yelled from behind me. "Why are you so stubborn, Bryan. He wants his wife back. Are you willing to die for a woman whose father destroyed your pack?"

Alpha Bryan said, glaring at his father. "Don't act like you don't know, Bryan. I've heard what mission that was given to you by the Great Spirit Wolf. If I was the one who received that kind of mission, I know how to respond and make the mission successful. But you take it easy and plan to sacrifice your wife. I know what you plan, but I was still hoping that you will change because I saw you love your wife. But what did you do? You killed your own wife! Why? Because you hate women? Why? Because your mother left us? Why!" Kyle was furious. His anger towards Bryan's decision in life made him burst in anger. The South pack didn't experience a great loss not until now. Killing the Luna of the

He panted, thrusting and pulling out to thrust into me again. I burned with need for him. “I love you, Hunter.” I said against his lips. “I love you.” Hunter gazed into my eyes, his golden amber eyes shining. “I love you more than my life, Sylvia.” *** Kane waited for me outside the bedroom. Hunter had left for Lyon to finalize his business. I dressed quickly in leggings and a loose-fitting T-shirt and sneakers. We went up to the gym on the second floor I was surprised to see Marcelle waiting for us.

"I don't know. Truthfully, it could've been anyone from here to Black Lake. We have no way of knowing." Luke pushed of the wall and thumped his heavy boots across the floor. He leaned on my desk. Gritting his teeth. "Let me go get one of these fuckers and find out, Jay! Just me. I'm the better fucking tracker anyway. We need answers, I'll fucking get them for you." I covered my mouth with my thumb and forefinger. I stared off thinking about his request. After a moment, I heaved a sigh. "Fine...." He stood up, clearly excited I'm letting him go on a potential suicide mission. "Bro, I'll hunt these assholes down and drag their asses here if I have to."

I squeak and he grunts, turning to go. "Wait." I almost reach over to touch his arm but think better of it. "Please don't hurt him." He raises an eyebrow at me but says nothing, walking through the still parted crowd and out of view. "Was that one of your dad's army friends or something?" Jenny asks, staring out the way Jake left. "I've never seen anyone so scary in my entire life. Just the look of him would make me run away if I was the enemy." "No, that's Shane's brother in law apparently." I say and their eyes widen again. "He said Luke called. There were three of them, they took Colin away."

But if a chance to prove that I am not lying presents itself, trust that I will always take it. “The Lycan mission is currently suspended,” replied Director Hayes. He adjusted the crease on his shirt and found the nearest chair to sit on. Then, as was his habit, he crossed his legs and watched me keenly. “If you want to fix your focus on something that never happened, just know that your career here will suffer.” After a frantic flutter of my eyes and some gentle hair pulling, I exhaled hard and made a choice. “What is this hotcake mission about?”