Nathan Chaos Hunter Novels & Stories

Cheska Renei Pascual as Lander Ferron Hutchinson, Arrianne Roxette Hutchinson Leading Man's Sibling: Avery Clinton as Grail Avery Bedingfield Leading Lady's Sibling: Gary Lee Guevara as Hades Liam Hutchinson, etc. Hmm, Margaux Braid Hutchinson. What a nice name! I flip the script to the second page, and started reading my lines and when I would enter the scene. It says that Hutchinson and Bedingfield families are both half American and Filipino. Both families was in a conflict. It all started because of Mr. Johann and Mr. Lander—father of Margaux and Vince. Mr. Johann and Mr. Lander are best of friends before, not until they fell in love with the same girl and ruined their friendship. And th

The man putting the poultice on her stomach said. He carefully helped her sit up, wrapping bandages around her stomach. She looked down and realized that her breasts had been modestly covered by the cloak she had been given, and it relaxed her. "Who beat you?" The cold voice came from the man who was glaring at her, his eyes filled with rage. "M-my brother, Seth." Her voice was weak and raspy, but she did her best to talk clearly. "I-I don't even know your names." "I'm Glen. I'm the healer and herb specialist for the Hunters." The man wrapping her abdomen said, bowing his head. "And he is Liam. He forgets proper manners sometimes, but once he warms up to you, you won't notice."

“We all know the only way hunters would have made it through that veil is if access was granted to them. And…” “One of us,” I sigh, feeling a migraine coming on. Luca and Nyra are right. Someone who has the power to scale through that veil unscathed must have helped them. And it cannot have been a regular pack member. It’s someone much stronger. “And how are we even sure they are hunters?” Nyra says, her hand reaching for a shirt on the floor before she decides against it, the look of disgust in her eyes. “I mean, it could be anything, right?”

They stopped before me, the engines coming off one after the other. Henrique Crimson Sparrow took off his helmet, his short strawberry blonde visible under the full moon's light. He had a scar running down his chin. He smiled, stepping off his bike. “You nuts have a death wish, Xavier? Coming here alone?” I smiled back, a cold smile devoid of any humor. “Who says I’m alone?” Henrique Crimson Sparrow looked confused, and looked around the space. Henrique followed my movements with his eyes. Then, the forest came to life.

Nathaniel whispers, his voice cracking. "My private investigator confirmed it. Nat is gone. I waited too long to find her." Frustration boils over, hot and fast. "So she’s dead," I snap, leaning over his desk. "She’s been gone since we were children. You need to focus on the sister who’s actually alive. I’m pregnant with Chase Warren's heir, and his wife is trying to ruin my future." Nathanial looks at me, but his gaze is entirely empty. He isn't seeing me. He’s too lost in his grief for a ghost.

Ramsy boasted. Delta Ramsy mustered little heed to Higgins' pitiful state as the spat to the soon to-be corpse in his wake. Hunters were members of the resistance, who were mostly humans that had their only goal to be liberating their people and domineering the greater mass of carnivorous beast that desired to usurp any attempts they made to establish a system like theirs or breed enough to try. Higgins' life was dangling on a thin thread, his hands laid across the two ends of the baracade by chains anchored to his wrists and a weakened resolve from that death that just insisted on taking its time before truly drawing the life out of him.

Hunter struggled in anger, but he was met with a blow to the stomach from a baseball bat, causing the young man to vomit blood. "This perverted jerk," Aleah said while inside a truck with monitors and a computer system. She was with Joyril at that time. Hunter's entry into the CEO's house was all part of their plan to find out where its Data mine was. He is a rogue earning money from the sex tapes he shows on a website and Natasha is just one of his many victims.

It didn’t take long to identify Chaz, Jason’s partner. “Who is the traitor?” someone shouted back. I could see it was Nellie in the corner, skin around her nose white. I could tell that she was very angry. I used to tease her when we were kids about her nose turning white when she was mad. She was ready to fight Chaz, but she was allowing him to back out of the mess he was creating. He wasn’t smart enough to realize that. “The werewolf hunter,” he shouted, pointing at Kacela. Nellie stood up but I held up my hand. I realized Kacela had readied herself for this.

"I'd be careful if I were you, not just ‘cause she’s already mated. But because that’s not someone you wanna mess with.” He gives me a look, half interested, half confused. “She’s Anastasia Hunter.” His brows lift just slightly. “You mean the Chieftess of Hunters?” I give a short nod, the corners of my mouth twitching up. “The one and only.” His expression shifts. I can tell he’s trying to process it. Maybe rethinking his life choices already. “Damn,” he mutters, lowly whistling, causing me to laugh, “Didn’t think the hunters were that... hot."

Chris glared at the back of Nathan's head as Nathan chuckled away in luxury. Nathan was using his beast's powers; the Tiger's powers. For a moment there, Chris would be calling him a cheater, but it did not concern him at all. Chris liked tough challenges anyway. One that Nathan Hunt taunted and he could never refuse it. A darker blue aura surrounded him before it turned into a lightning zap and he caught up to him in no time. This was how they were, ever since their childhood days. They hardly show people this side of them. As they grew older, they were expected to behave like actual Alphas; mature, witted and strong Alphas.