Lynda Mullaly Hunt Books Novels & Stories

While Amelia sat concentrating on what she was shockingly reading, I started talking with my Dad using mindlink. “Wow son, do you think that maybe my eyes are deceiving me? As the Alpha Slayer, the most dangerous vampire we have heard about is here looking so innocent and actually reading a human BIBLE?” My father said to me as he scrutinized Amelia who was sitting there reading a little black book bible which she had taken out of her bag and she seemed to not be getting some of it as a cute confused frown graced her face.

I was punching in the password when another set of footsteps clicked towards me. With a sigh, I glanced at the bobbed hair of the woman before me. Then, I studied her round face. Her homey smile highlighted its gentle features. “Hello,” I greeted, the snarkiness in my earlier voice nowhere to be found. “Hi.” Her smile grew wider. “I am Lyra.” She slid her business card towards me. “Product designer. I have been meaning to say hi.” “I am Annatoria.” “Who doesn't know you? You made quite an entry the day you arrived. I think you even caught the CEO's attention.”

“I will get you the book that mentions soul gifts. There is a way to filter the glow. But you’ll need to choose your hunt weapon first before you can practice doing that. We will make it a priority.” Ok, that makes me feel better. At least I won’t be a hinderance to anyone I’m assigned to hunt with. I haven’t been assigned to a leader or team yet since I just turned 18. I can tell all the hunt leaders are relieved at hearing that. Alpha Avery clears his throat, shifting the group’s attention back to him. “Raven, can you tell us what you saw with your gift?” I tell them about how I could see what his intention was, how it looked like his soul was split in two and conflicted. The way that it w

A cool voice spoke above her, it took a few seconds for her to register, but before it became awkward she shook her head and went back to the screen in front of her. From the corner of her eye, she caught the name of the textbook he dropped on the table, State of Maine, Law of forestry. She recognized the book as one she’d seen in the Lockwood Pack Grand Library and her eyes lifted to the young man that sat in front of her. He was so focussed on preparing his coffee, that he didn’t notice her gaze till she cleared her throat, his head shot up. “You’re a law student?” She nodded to the book and he nodded.

I strolled back inside, and in the living room, she silently sat on the sofa. “I’m hungry,” she tattled, “Go cook some.” Yeah, but please, stay in your room. You might go infecting Luna in the process. I headed straight to the kitchen without bothering to scold her since Luna is nowhere to be found. She must be with Ane and the others. And Ryu, he must have joined the search, just my guess. I asked Fish for another ride back to the port to look for more medical books for research purposes and after that, donate them to the town’s infirmary. He could be back at exact nightfall or less.

“That would be great. Are you willing to come to my loft after the New Year to take a look at my work? “Absolutely. It’s a date.” A thin, pale man with a brown mustache approached them. He was Desmond’s assistant, but Jessica couldn’t remember his name. “Dez, Hilda Burtman wants to speak to you.” Hilda was the President of the Ladybirds. “All right,” he said. “I’ll catch up to you later, honey. If I don’t see you before the ball drops, Happy New Year.” “Happy New Year,” Jessica said with a smile.