Novel & Cerita Mother Hunting Ch 1

I scream mentally, unsure of whatis going on here, did she just talk like a child , what happened to the monsterous voice from earlier,she walks away holding her doll and along with her mother who has the boy child in her arms, Im plunged into darkness once more, this time I'm in a hiking ground in the woods, I look around for any familiarity but I find none, I hear rustling of leaves and low tones conversation, moving closer I see a vampire very weak and about to die, I watch with disgust ,my hatred of vampires is mutual, a dagger pokes out by the tip in her chest, she's pleading for help I raise my head slightly to see Laura only at a younger age, she wants to pull the dagger out, this tim

What the hell, predators like me are real, so why not witches ? I jump over the hedge into the neighbours garden and walk along the edge to the living room windows. From here I can see everything that goes on inside. Soleil is sitting at the dinner table as her mother is putting on her coat. I smile with anticipation. Mamma cow is about to leave the house. Of course I have promised not to touch the bitch or her mother, but on the other hand Pusscat has promised to fuck me several times, but he hasn’t touched me since I was reborn, so why should I keep my promises.

I filled the mug with milk and was just putting it into the microwave to warm up when I heard a loud thump on the patio outside. With the moon’s brilliant glow resembling a flashlight in the sky, I hadn’t bothered to turn on the light to the kitchen. I found the warm illumination soothing and, since I had no trouble seeing, there was no need to break the mood with artificial lighting. The sound of a chair crashing made me practically jump out of my skin. I held my breath while I inched toward the edge of the sliding glass door. Using extreme caution, I eased my head past the door frame far enough to allow me to peek outside. An enormous gasp of disbelief escaped me when I saw my mother’s

“Please, Noah. Look at me. Keep your eyes open.” His breathing felt very shallow. He was struggling to stay awake. My vision started to burn red with rage. Moses roared inside my head. The wolf was furious. Rage was crashing through my body like a hot fire. I felt like I was losing control of my mind. Every instinct I had screamed for blood and revenge. I wanted to kill whoever did this to my mate. Then the front door opened. I looked up from the floor. And there she was. My mother stood in the doorway. She acted like she owned the entire place. Her lips were curled into a cold and heartless smile. Her eyes were shining because she felt satisfied with what she had done. The sight of her made

Chloe said, not looking back as she continued to check the fox's leg. "Shut up?" the man laughed. "Everyone knows you’re just a lapdog for that Lycan Alpha now. Following in your mother’s footsteps, aren't you? A traitorous bitch who died like a dog for the sake of a few shifter cubs". The air in the hallway turned to ice. "Don't test me," Chloe whispered, her grip tightening. "I heard your mother was more than just a traitor," the lead hunter continued, stepping closer. "Word is, she got a taste for the beasts before she was put down. Maybe that's why you're so desperate to—".

Chapter 164 Alpha *** Content Warning: This chapter might contain violence, abuse, crime, or triggering factors that may be harmful, disturbing, or traumatizing to some. Reader’s discretion is advised. Thank you. *** “This is such an important event, Hunter. Stop being so anxious!” Hunter heard her mother castigate him for walking back and forth in front of her. Hunter let out a deep sigh. It’s been a month after everything that happened in the Triad base – and now, he just couldn’t believe that this was actually happening.

Her fur bristled, sniffing the air she crouched down low and began to make her way to the guard tower. Before I had the chance to say anything my mother was in wolf form heading towards the opposite tower, her white fur shone in the moonlight, streaks of silver glistened as she stealthy hunted her prey. The guards stationed at the door were caught unaware, attacked from behind, their throats ripped out before they could make a sound. ¨Okay Addy, itś time to go and find Fenis, you need to be really quiet like we talked about”, smiling I lifted Atticus back onto my shoulders, his fingers wrapped around a chunk of my hair as he held on tightly.

“The dagger is ready for the attack. I always keep it near me.” My mother’s dagger seemed to shine in anticipation. It was as if my mother’s struggle spirit remained alive inside the dagger. Always looking for a fight. “Sometimes it does what it wants,” I explained. “So when it begins to move everywhere, just let it do. It knows well what it does.” “Of course.” Hunter smiled, victorious. He had managed to calm down and felt proud about it. “I love you, bunny.” “And I love you, silly wolf.” The first thing that came was the environmental change. We all stay silent when we perceive it, noting the cold of the night to increase. It was a dark night, without any trace of the moon. The wolves with

It was off official pack lands, so it shouldn't be an issue to hunt. I found the doe in a clearing, munching on fresh grass. I was just about to pounce, but then a little fawn came stumbling towards its mother. My wolf froze, not having the heart to kill the mother, leaving the baby to be an orphan. We watched for a second, letting the scene rain peace over us, watching the mother care for its baby. With a snuff of hot air, I finally turned around, ready to sprint away to feel the wind again, but a hot-searing pain strangled my wolf, fastening around his neck and bringing him to the ground with a powerful cry. He howled in pain, forcing the shift and making me come forward.

‘Mom? My paws are anchored to the ground, my head spinning in disbelief. I couldn’t have heard that correctly… could I? Chase is still frozen, staring, but the other wolf doesn’t have the same reaction. She bares her teeth, launching toward him. Panic grips me as I watch her go in for the kill, going straight for his jugular. I’m too far away- I’ll never make it in time. ‘Chase!’ I screech his name through the mind-link in a futile effort to make him move. It doesn’t work; he’s still frozen, but someone else jumps in.