Marshall D Teach Bounty Novels & Stories

I signed. "There is nothing much to tell. Like you heard earlier, the cleaning crew is almost done making the mansion spotless. Dante has already sent more men just in case another attack happens, and Elijah is asking to wage a full-on war on the vipers by hunting each one of them down." He replied so casually while I was watching him with wide eyes. "Dante and Dalinda are doing their best to get rid of the ten million dollar bounty on your head, and they are also trying to find out who placed it there in the first place." Cane added before he took a sip from his drink.

"Werewolf traitor Harper on the run, ten-million-dollar bounty..." "Human spy's nine-year plot to poison innocent warriors..." "Silverclaw pack calls for all wolves to unite against the outside threat..." People on the street were muttering, their eyes filled with anger and fear. I pulled my hood down and walked faster. I was a rat in the gutter now. But the game was just getting started. Back at the apartment, Marcus was waiting anxiously. "Harper! Where have you been? The bounty for you is all over the internet!"

Before she could speak, Damien’s phone vibrated. He glanced at the screen. His expression changed instantly. “Aldo.” The butler stepped forward. “Sir?” Damien held up the phone. “It just came from our man inside the police headquarters.” “What happened?” Damien’s voice turned cold. “Vincent Devereaux has issued a private bounty.” Elena frowned. “A bounty?” Damien looked directly at Daniel. “Fifty million dollars…” “…for the man who just walked into this house.”

“Sure, Mrs Fletcher.” Colt and I exited the room, not touching. “What was that about?” he asked as soon as we left the building, walking down the aisle the guards had created, straining to keep the press away. “Wilder knows about the Gyehna’s bounty, and just now, he appeared to be in urgent need of a hundred million.” Colt’s eyes narrowed into furious slits as he pulled my door open. Inside the car, I drew out the chest of the refrigerator and plucked a bottle of water as he walked around the car and settled in the backseat beside me.

I opened it. BOUNTY ISSUED. TARGET: ABIGAIL [ALIAS: IVORY] STATUS: DEAD OR ALIVE VALUE: $1,000,000 My vision blurred. “What the fuck!” I whispered. “This woman is moving so fast.” A million dollars. That wasn’t just Georgina’s men. That was freelancers. Hunters. People who didn’t ask questions and didn’t hesitate. I didn’t finish packing. I dropped everything except the documents already in my hands and ran.

“What is it, Ruin?” I hear him take a deep breath, a tension in his voice that wasn’t there before. “Your father... he’s involved in the troubles back home. Heavily involved as in he knew what Mason was planning and still wanted to proceed. But there’s more… The bounty on my head, it’s been called off.” Confusion clouds my thoughts. “Called off? Why?” Ruin’s voice is heavy with something I can’t quite place as he answers me. “They called off the bounty because they want something else. They want you, Chloe Jane, and they’ve given me a week to bring you back.”

Bounty hunters? "I may have placed a bounty on you." - In a secretive location, a group of men in black readied their guns and other deadly weapons. The one who seemed to be their leader puffed smoke from his dark lips. "Let's roll, guys. Maximus Wallington, our target, must be dead. That twenty million will be ours." Many other deadly hunters, disguised on the streets, saw the job on the secretive dark platforms. Twenty million dollars for whoever kills... Maximus Wallington.

He had returned late and I was amazed by him when he finally opened his car trunk and showed us what he had been hiding. I was really shocked yet excited when I saw that it was a bounty hunter held there. This meant something, we might have ourselves a lead. "Before anything, get that thing out of his mouth." I said to him, "I already did. Else, he would have blown my car." Damon responded looking really proud. Perhaps, the urchin of the family might not be so bad as we made him out to be.

One asked Marlowe. "Most likely John, we aren't sure if he's feeding her hearts or not. So we have to be careful about any and all of us getting hurt, except for the men working for Thomas Mills." Marlowe spoke. "We all know what happened to Teach, the last time she went into a bloodlust state. He was badly injured when he got sent to a different time." The men all murmured small prayers for the man named Teach, for his health, wellbeing and safety.

Sandra says, “Can you move in with me?“ Richard asked, “Maybe after my final exams,” Sandra says, and Richard starts the car engine and drove to the hostel where he dropped Sandra, and she came out of the car, she walked to the entrance of the hostel where she met Bounty, “welcome, what did you bring for me?“ Bounty asked, “only roasted meat” Sandra retorted, “you didn't bring soft drinks?“ Bounty asked,