Owen Hunt And Cristina Yang Novels & Stories

“It’s best to come with us before the others find you.” Others? “Listen, I think you have the wrong girl. I’m just a bounty hunter.” I pushed Lukas a little, and I took in the men in front of us. They were all wearing the same clothing style as the men who had met us in the bar close to the industrial sector, but what stood out was a small pin they all had on their left breast—an owl in flight. They were Noctua. Another man came forward and flashed me a picture. My picture.

Audrey's sharp voice cut through the impenetrable wall of guards like a knife, chilling and accusing. "Don't let this adulterous pair of cheaters intimidate you. As for my eldest son, he's been brainwashed by the vixen just like his twin brother, and the world deserves to know the truth about how I opened my doors to a stray dog without realizing she was a bitch in heat and a venomous serpent combined." "Mrs. Ariana Hunt, are you and Jayden Hunt divorced?" A reporter asked. "Are you really legally married to your brother-in-law now?" Another one followed.

She did not let anyone see the bruises on her body. Yohan Dixon's wedding created panic everywhere and everyone was shocked when they saw Sara Owen as his wife. Those who knew her could not understand how she met Yohan Dixon, a modest girl who was already married to an alcoholic, and how she married him. Those who did not know her wanted to know about her as she was not the daughter of any high-profile or wealthy person. Apart from her name, the media knew nothing about her.

The beating of wings, large wings and the stench of sulphur. “Odin, do you smell it? I smell the scent of that werecat prisoner.” It was Julian’s voice. Both Dakari and Lainey recognized it. He was the most cheerful of the weredragons but not nice by any stretch. Lainey’s eyes filled with dread and tears began to mass. “I smell something. I heard Lord Hassan killed the werecat. Maybe he did it here.” Odin answered. “I heard that too. All during that battle though, he kept swearing he hadn’t touched the prisoner.” Julian sniffed the air again.

Trent denied it and produced some lycanthropes who corroborated his alibi of hunting for deer (the lycanthropes no longer ate human flesh since the 1800s as a means to stay unnoticed). Yvonne was sent back with a warning never to disturb the pack again. There and then, she made a silent oath to avenge her aunt. Yvonne went back to her life as a seer and waited for an opportunity for her to get Trent. Now, that opportunity had come in the form of Nadine and she wouldn't let anyone come in the way of it.

Myra smiled at Cassius, before turning to Izzie, "Want to come and sit with me?" Izzie threw a questioning look to Cassius who simply nodded with a smile, "Lead the way." Myra did a little happy jig, clapping her hands excitedly before sweeping her large dress around and leading them off into the crowd. "Any news on Tristan?" Cassius inquired as they, made their way through the throngs of vampires idly chatting and dancing. The question seemed to take Myra off guard as she let out a little gasp, nearly tripping over her dress.

I heard some noise beside me and I sat up. Phoenix was staring at me. It took me a moment to register what I was seeing. He had been unconscious for an entire day. Oisin, Roman and I had carried him with the help of Orlaith and Kerrigan of course. We had been running from the remaining hunters on our trail. They had impressive tracking abilities but Kerrigan was a masterful scout. Especially when they had no idea that a bird was a spy for the enemy.

They much preferred the rows of women at their disposal and it was normal for us, it was nothing you frowned upon or batted your eyes at. My Alpha back home, Cristian, took his fourth last year during the Hunt. She bore him a child, the first son of the Alpha was born this year which was why he chose to stay back and live the family life for at least a year. We would see what happened next year, or the year after that when he got bored of the mundane day-to-day. I could bet my wolf that he would be back here again to Hunt another girl and bring her home. As i drifted away in thought I accidentally dragged my nail into the fresh wound and winced when I scraped of the healed skin.

Elise's pov:pov; When I entered the office, I saw the models who had been chosen for the work, so I went to them and sat next to them. Owen walked into the room as he yelled into the phone, "Last time when you were caught, it was hard to get rid of that reporter. Don't make a mess as much as you want to -" he stopped for a moment when he saw us staring at him and continued on the phone, "Come to the office in ten minutes." And hung up on whoever he was talking to. He smiled at us and said, "Excuse me. I will briefly introduce TA company's rules because most of them are new here. There are three rules you must follow when working with us. First, do not promote other products while working wit

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.)