Milf Hunter Another World Novels & Stories

To the other side of the earth if possible. “Miss Puhvel is a witch -” I saw Char shoot me a look, but remained quiet as she continued to watch the entire scene avidly- “but Charlotte Woods and RuPaul Carrington are humans. They can’t know about our world. It’s the rules,” the slim hunter explained from behind Nicholae. And when I say behind, I meant like thirty feet and four weapon toting hunters separated them. But somehow, he showed up on the camera, or whatever means through which we were seeing them on a wall that was not a wall.

Confidence turned to trembling uncertainty after absorbing the message. The sudden shift caught my attention. "Is everything okay?" I inquired. "Yes," she abruptly answered. "Anyway, there's evil amongst us because I just discovered that my parents weren't just working on anything. They were working on another abominable world that has meticulously hidden within ours." "What do you?" A waitress came by and cleared out our table. "There are different worlds away from ours which is the primary one we know of. Predominantly, one of them has been thriving for years and belongs to shifters of all kinds but the most popular are wolves."

Suddenly his ears perked up when the Grandmaster spoke about something interesting. “I also have to inform you of something. Out of all of the Hunters that registered this last year, about 30 percent of you came from another world, specifically SolHeim.” He said. The students gasped and began whispering amongst them. Matthew only kept his thought to himself but he still did pick up a few words from the other students.

The air rippled—and suddenly, shadows burst through the doorway like living things, writhing and lashing toward us. Damon shoved me aside, colliding with Lucas as both brothers launched forward. Their roars filled the room, drowning out my scream as the hunter’s darkness swept inside. Mirella raised her arms, chanting words in a tongue older than wolves, a pale light sparking at her fingertips. The world erupted into chaos. And as I crawled backward, struggling to breathe, one thought echoed in my mind louder than the battle raging before me— The hunter doesn’t just want me. He wants to tear them apart until there’s only one Alpha left.

But then I feel a warm reassuring hand on my shoulder. “It’s over now, Elena,” Hunter says and I open my eyes to see that Freya’s body has transformed into that of a brown-furred wolf. It is our true form and the form in which we will all leave this world in. I lean over and kiss Freya’s head. We will meet again, but unlike her words, I pray to the moon goddess that in another world, we will love each other truly as sisters and not have to go down this forsaken road of violence and death.

I nodded to Xavier, he had every right to hate me, and if that made him feel better, then I would take it. I closed my eyes as he raised the knife and waited for him to plunge it deep into my chest. To be continued… (This book is a Duet, the Hunter and The Hunted. The Hunted i still being written, please see my website for more information. It is on my to be written list after I finish my final revisions of my main series and the spin off completion.)

with each word she spoke my anger grew. “Before I could get inside his tent. I heard noises. I stopped and listened. They were noises from two people making love.” she looked mew with sadness in her eyes. “It was him, lord Steve, he was a hunter back then and also worked in our stables. He was with my lady’s cousin. Nadia.” My jaw clenched tight.

Seeing Taken souls were Lillith’s thing. I sighed to myself, wishing there was some point to this place. I walked a mute world filled with reflections of the living and whole, a world that was as pretty as it was useless. Lills on the other hand... She saw the dead and the taken, and they weren't reflections of people like they were for me, they were real, solid, she could hear their every word and scream.

She comes to a halt and a trace of despair appears on her face. "What is it, exactly? What made you ground to a standstill? Was there a problem? or did you just wake up?" When she noticed her friend's countenance change suddenly, the short-haired girl asked. "I witnessed a battle... I also hear occasional crying from children and adults, as well as fighting noise; every scene appears to be extremely real." She looks out the glass window while she continues to speak "After that, everything goes black, and I hear a voice before I wake up."

I searched her face for a resemblance but only saw a subtle part with Ray, none with Rihanna. “Or me! She slapped my butt last time, when I thought we were friends.” Hunter turned to me. “You saw it, right?” A smile came to my face, he had totally misunderstood that situation. “I did. Anyway, Hunter, I confirmed the places you saw.” He bent his head down, then whispered. “They weren’t dreams? They were real?” I understood he didn’t want anyone hearing us so I whispered back. “Yeah, and they were all besides Red Moon. Your wolf travelled far.”