Owen Hunt And Cristina Yang Novels & Stories

She didn’t even know his name until Lena told her. Owen Reyes. Nineteen. Wanted to be a mechanic. Elara leaned back in her chair, eyes closed for a moment. She could feel the rage settling deeper now, no longer hot and blinding but cold, deliberate. Cassidy had given her a gift without realizing it — not just a reason to strike harder, but the knowledge that her enemy was already fraying at the edges. Across the city, Cassidy stood on her penthouse balcony, watching the streets below. The wind caught her hair, and she smiled faintly to herself.

Mariana explained with a heavy sigh. “A hunter bitch left a trap in the old mall the clan lives in? And you said this was over a month ago? She wouldn’t happen to have been an Egyptian bitch?” I asked, my sister, having my full attention. And given that Khalid was in my space, the call had his too. “Exactly. And Adio scumbag.” Mariana snorted. I want to tell her that Adio hunters aren’t all scum, but Khalid seems to be the only exception. I don’t count his sister. She’s a werewolf hybrid, not a hunter.

SILAS The piece of shit died before I made it out of town. I threw the door open and slammed it shut, my hand gripping the edge until my knuckles turned white. “Fuck!” The roar echoed into the night, my voice raw and frayed. I kicked the front tire hard enough to send a jolt straight up my leg, but the pain wasn’t enough. Not even close. Riley was gone. Taken. By him. Orin didn’t just hunt werewolves. He made a sport of it—stalking them, breaking them, killing them. And he’d gotten Riley. My gut twisted at the thought. I squeezed my eyes shut, fingers digging into my scalp as I yanked at my hair.

Yohan, who had just arrived, was quite surprised by what he heard on the TV. "In a dramatic turn of events, it has come to light that when Yohan Dixon was shot, Sara Owen made multiple visits to his side. Now, it's worth noting that Sara Owen is married to none other than Kevin Johnson. However, it appears that she couldn't extinguish the flame of her love for her ex-husband, Yohan Dixon.

I kept from reacting to it too much and just lived with the pain. “What do you want to do about this Cat woman and the packs?” Oliver asked me. “I would love to see that woman dead before we leave. I would love to be the person that strangles her to death.” “I like the way you think. Oh, I didn’t tell you I got some information a few days ago about her that I think you might like,” he said with an evil grin. “What’s that?” “She’s married to Owen West. Alpha Owen West of Medicine Rock.”

Kristen Oliver's life has been looking forward to since she knew that the devil's heart can make Ethan Wharton fully recover. Right now, there is only one thing. Take it out on Ethan Wharton and Jorden. Kristen Oliver, the crew, gestured to Anna, 'Anna, help me check the recent entertainment cooperation of Yin Group.' Anna immediately understood what Kristen Oliver was up to and nodded her head. 'Don't worry, Sister Kristen, leave it to me.' Xu Shu toyed with his mobile phone and immediately sent a message to Ho Choi.

Phoebe Sitting at my desk, I listen to the interrogation of the female hunter that took place at the beginning of my heat. Saben is still curled in my arms, his little snores seeping through the headphones I wear. Aidan told me her name is Sabrina and that she is now tucked away in a room with her mate, Nelson. Both the human and the rogue requested to join Haven Trail and become functioning members of the pack when they spoke with Aidan about the layout of the Hunters Association on the outskirts of Ottawa, but Aidan made it clear he first had to talk to me.

"A rare capture from the central sector." He stepped over and reached for my chin. I yanked my head back, snapping my teeth at his gloved fingers. He dodged back with a smirk, then reached out again, grabbing my jaw in a tight grip and forcing my face up toward the glare. I twisted my neck hard, trying to bite his wrist, but my tied arms gave me no leverage to break his hold. "Verified royal DNA," the auctioneer said, pointing a finger toward a large screen floating above the stage. "Crown Prince Theodore. Omega status confirmed, unpatched."

the woman said after a long silence, “I assume you will not require directions to the oath ceremony.” I looked down at the registration book. My name remained dark against the parchment. Beneath it, my blood had dried into the shape of a broken crescent moon. I touched the hidden knife beneath my skirt. Ronan Caine thought he had waited three years for me. He thought this Hunt belonged to him. He thought once he caught me, the ancient laws would give him the right to claim my body, drag me into his bed, and keep me trapped inside the same home where he imprisoned my sister.

She had been harboring a secret, embarrassing crush on a man who already had a wife. And whoever Mr Hunt's wife was, Alura felt pity for her because right now, there were thousands of people along with internet bounty hunters trying to dig up her private life. But Alura had absolutely no idea that she was actually pitying herself. She was completely oblivious to the fact that the hundred million dollar bounty was sitting squarely on her own head. "It's hard to believe right?" a hushed voice suddenly asked. Alura jumped slightly, looking up from her phone. It was Emily, she was standing right next to her desk. Emily’s eyes were wide with excitement.