Novel & Cerita Milf Hunter In Another World

She should've had her guard up, but she was too freaked out from reading about Garin's mom. The younger shifters had told scary stories around the campfires about a blue-eyed demon who killed unwary wolves in a very particular way. They named her The Huntress. To this day, that name sent spikes of ice down Willow's spine. The Huntress was said to kill her victims slowly, using blades instead of bullets or arrows.

I raised my three fingers “ I promised” “ A day before your dad died. Your dad came to meet me, he said, he needed my help. He told me about your uncle that he is creating his own army to destroy the werewolves. For centuries werewolves and humans have always been in peace because the hunter made sure of that and we never broke the accords. Your dad came to me so I can protect you and he told me to train you before I explained what was going on. At first I didn't want to get involved in the hunter problem but when I found out you were my mate. So i became involved, i might be one of the strongest Alpha in the werewolves but i dont like getting involved in what that doesnt concern me. My rule

The wind above the dungeon didn’t help my wounds at all, I covered myself with an item of clothing used by the one I strangled. I found an old hut inside Domlur and decided to go in to treat my wounds and to find an exit to this place. I sat on the ground and ripped my sleeves and tried to stop the bleeding by lightly tapping the cloth against my scraped flesh. Come to think of it, I’ve seen a lot of male werewolves but not female werewolves. I am into hunting for so long but I have never once hunted a woman. I tried to look outside; it may seem like a normal day with people walking around but this is all a façade.

I definitely couldn't portal back to our world yet, but I could now summon one of the demons if I needed to. I caught sight of Hunter leaving Tamner's hut, his expression dark enough that I didn't want to bother him as he walked out towards the edge of the village. Instead, I reached out along the family web of Talent in my mind, to see how far he was going, when something else caught my attention. I could feel Hunter. Tessa and Anissa were over by the warrior's fire, but there was a forth. Miles away, on the very edge of what I could currently sense. I stood, turning toward it. I didn't recognize the flare, but it was, undoubtedly, another Summoner.

"Since when did you ask for help from a murderer?" "Look Rick,believe me,I'm not Ariana. I'm not from this world" "You from Mars?",I asked getting fed up of her stupidity. "No,it's a parallel world Rick,Zino city and Zino village. At first it was confusing, but now I know,I'm very sure of that.In my world you're my boyfriend, you have tattoos on your left arm and a scar under it but here it's totally different". I couldn't understand what she was rambling about.

This is a demon lord we’re talking about afterall. “Now it’s not exactly polite that only one side introduces themselves, is it?” Crymillia said. “You’re an intruder in this mansion. Get out now!” Matthew heightened his tone of voice at Crymillia. “But this isn’t even YOUR mansion, Matthew Dragunov.” The demon merely chuckled and started walking around the library slowly. “A rookie Hunter with a bright future as they say. The girl who just ran out, Yuki Nakamura, the Dead-Eye Hunter. The silver beauty, Cecilia Crystal who could do nothing but support spells. And Rose Roosevelt, a familiar face after all these centuries.”

Voice that shouldn't exist but did anyway because some truths transcended comfortable assumptions about what was possible. "Luna!" the voice called. Not Caleb. Not Miguel through reincarnation. Something else. Someone else. Another soul tied to mine. Another bond waiting. Another mate who'd been trapped in otherworld instead of dying completely. Hunter. Fourth mate who wasn't Darius. Original bond from first year. Soul stolen instead of killed. Trapped instead of destroyed. Waiting instead of gone forever.

I didn’t wait to here anything else I followed her scent, and surprisingly the healer didn’t follow me, I followed her scent till I got to a big shiny tree. I scanned the area quickly, no sign of Mila, was this a joke? I heard footsteps behind me and saw the healer and Conrad. “She’s not here.” I told the healer “She is.” I turned sharply. “Then where is she?” “In the dream world.” My jaw clenched.“What does that mean?” “It means her body remains here…” She gestured lightly to the base of the tree and that’s when I saw Mila, but it was just her body lying there

Regardless if I didn’t know why, I knew in my heart that she was now someone I needed in my life. She told me what she was and that I was her mate after a month of dating. I remember being shocked and terrified. Not of her. I could never fear Nathalia. But instead I feared two things at that moment. How she would react finding out I was a hunter from The Order of Orion dedicated to wiping out Vampires, Witches and of course werewolves? I also feared my family and other Order members finding out what she was.

“Monsters are living with us in this land. We called them Nahlas. They feed themselves from the souls of beautiful women. The souls give them the immortal life they always wanted. It is forbidden to have such beauty that attracts Nahlas. You need to be careful. They are the Robbers of Souls.” And just after Norman’s statements and revelations, Napoleon went back from the Resto Bar. “I can’t find Amethyst anywhere inside.” he said.