Manhunt Gretchen Felker-martin Novels & Stories

However, she was still caught in the act by Chloe. “Hey, what are you looking at?” “It's Nothing, ma'am Chloe”. The maid quickly apologized and flew away from the scene like she was never there. Only then, does Chloe turns around to look back at the door to Nathan's room? However, she couldn't see anything since the door was slammed close as they stepped out. Because of this, she didn't dare longer around the door for any minute longer. She hurried away from the scene in fear. Nathan Peyton looked at his reflection in the mirror and noticed that the necklace on his neck had somehow changed the color of its appearance.

’ Yreth thought to herself as murderous intent flared in her eyes. While she was undeniably furious, it was still a joyous occasion for the Gunters since Felton had managed to return in one piece. Since both the Judgment Portal members and the Gunters were currently going all out on their hunt for Gerald, Yreth knew that this was their best chance of capturing him again. With that in mind, she let Felton recuperate in the Gunter Manor as she, too, set off to hunt Gerald down. Due to everyone focusing on capturing Gerald, the Gunter Manor was pretty desolate by the time afternoon came.

“Will do, Honey.” I left the bail shop in a rush to get into my trusty VW Beetle. My mission was to search the area and then visit Carter’s grandmother’s house. I had a hunch that the suspect might be looking for money to pay for his heroin and that he might have stopped at the old lady’s place. I was grateful that I had remembered to grab my bulletproof vest from the trunk. If the suspect were armed and dangerous, the vest would come in handy.

James let out. “OK, Jim, but whatever you do, don't tell my parents that I am at a club,” Mitch begged. “Sure,” James laughed before he left. Mitch went to search for Gretchen. Meanwhile, Katherine was at the bar getting shitfaced drunk after what she had witnessed around the back. She was there at the bar for around fifteen minutes, throwing back shot after shot, sinking in her thoughts when she was distracted by a commotion taking place in the centre. “I am not your property, Mitch. I can kiss whoever I want to,” Gretchen shouted. She was in the arms of another man.

“You’re a deranged woman, Selena. But know that whatever you’re up to will not work out. Ryan wouldn’t be that stupid to fall into your trap a second time,” “Let me worry about that, darling. Run along or be my guest,” Gretchen heard the mockery dripping from her words. She scoffed, walking down the hallway to the bedroom Ryan had always let her sleep in whenever it was too late for her to return home and she had to spend the night. She might not be in the same room with Ryan and Selena but she wouldn’t leave and let Selena be alone with her boss and Dora with no one to supervise her actions.

“Are they really going to just let me fall back?” That's actually... cause me a sigh of relief. I'm tired by the eyes that following my every steps! Then there's Grandma I notice anxious and been in contact with the messengers lady. And everyone of them is given grandma a jade, however it only cause Grandma to deeply anxious. Then her expression greatly change, she said in certainty, “It must be those horrible species! The Lycan kidnapped the future of the huntress!” “Future... of the huntress?” I curiously eyed everyone that suddenly voice out their wanting to wipe out the species they despise.

Turning over as she rolled on top of Keith, Gretchen crossed her leg over his hip and straddled him then ground herself slowly into him "They're terrifying. I keep trying to run home, and he keeps appearing in front of me. I can't shake him no matter how hard I try. I think he wants to kill me. Keith grabbed Gretchen's ass cheeks in his hands and started guiding her movements. "I think he wants to fuck you Gretchen. I actually can't say I blame him. I've been thinking about it all day myself." "Is that so? Well, I guess ole Damien will have to wait his turn tonight then," said Gretchen as she pulled off her shirt and threw it to the floor. Shifting from side to side, Gretchen shimmied her bo

I returned his gaze with a look of my own, unwilling to let him think I’d fucking falter. Marcus slammed the trunk shut and clapped his hands together. “Let’s hunt,” he said, striding to the driver’s side. Riley’s eyes flicked to mine for half a second, a brief contact that left a bitter taste in my mouth when he quickly turned away. Without a word, he climbed into the passenger seat, leaving Ronan and me to take the back. The truck’s engine roared to life, and my jaw tightened as it began to move. Yeah, let the fucking hunt begin.

So, the Power Keep for the Trelinin Protectors would be the treasure of a lifetime,’ Zen filled me in. Fuck. Shit. Damn. There was no doubt in my being when it came to my mad respect for Ziyah. Thirty-seven years being tortured and abused, accepting the punishments without fail just to protect her people’s legacy. “So, you know where Haleen is then?” he asked us after a minute of silence. Dante had his signature cocky smirk and threw his arm over the back of his mate’s chair. “Mhm. She very fucking beautifully interrogated one of the wolves that were working with the Darkies. Fucking hell, man. You should watch her next interrogation. Even Elle was thoroughly fucking impressed,” he said smug

The officer directed the question to Gretchen and the man I had assigned for Ellie. "T-they hit him in the head and forced her into a van." Gretchen explained to the police. " Christ! Christ! Christ!" I rose up to my feet and punched at the nearby wall. I needed to break something. I needed to cast my anger and fear out on something. I needed to...kill someone. "Mr Roberts, please be patient. Our team is still working on tracking their location right now. I promise we'll get back to you within the next twenty minutes." One of the CID men said to me.