Owen Hunt Novels & Stories

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.

Callum tried to be precise and accurate this time. For the fucking 5th time. And he couldn’t catch a hamster. Seriously. With the power he now had being a vampire and a wolf. Jeez. He took his mark. And focused. He blocked everything in his mind. The buzz from the pack. The encouragement from Dad, even when he wasn’t Swift. He could hear them. He blocked all teases from Max and the Betas in the pack. He zoomed out everything except for the little white creature who was grazing and nibbling on the grass.

“Careful, Tucker.” He only smiled, sharp as glass. “Careful is for men who live ordinary lives. I don’t.” He moved closer, lowering his voice. “You asked for my loyalty once. You have it. But I think it’s time we stop talking about the throne and start dismantling your rival.” Her anger softened into interest. “Go on.” “I have someone in Viremonthe’s camp,” Owen murmured. “A maid who keeps her ears open near Cris Orven and his betrothed. She’s already listening and is ready to feed me as soon as my next visit to her.”

“Not now! This can't be happening.” But Thunder was beside himself, scratching the earth furiously, as if he could open a hole and materialize right at the source of that smell. Nolan knew where they were going. He knew that path, every tree, every branch. The trail led straight to Owen's house. A knot formed in his throat. The house of the man he called uncle. His father's best friend. Owen, the former alpha who had been destroyed by a human. And that morning, Nolan had heard the buzz going through the pack link - Owen's missing mate had returned... and had brought a girl with her.

The thing that it smelled like detergent powder instead of him ruined my mood more. I need a coffee. Deciding to call Oliver instead to know if he knew about Syl's whereabouts, I walked out of the room and headed downstairs. Damn those huge corridors! If someone got a heart attack, they would die before people would be able to take them out of the mansion. Which sane person lived alone in a whole mansion as big as a castle? Duncan De Sylvano did. I dialed Oliver's number. A curse left my lips as it went directly to voicemail.

"Are you sure about that, leader Matilda? The hunter is tricky. She always changes her appearance, therefore, it's a bit hard to find her. I also heard from her victims that she use something to hide her real scent." Kasper looks at his mom and she just nods. Kasper's mother gave him a look to just follow her command. "My son is not the leader of the alpha pack for nothing. He just needs to observe the hunter and find out who's her informant because I guess that there is a spy here in our village... Don't let your guard down, my son. And if you found an opportunity, kill the hunter!" "Yes, mother," Kasper said and bow to her. "I will accompany the alpha leader." Every one of them look at Fli

While this gave him extra strength, it also made his fighting style impulsive and a little sloppy. I was brainstorming where to hide Richard so I could help Dad protect Sofia when the hunter who killed my mother came over to join his friends. “ They have an older daughter as well. I managed to kill this traitors werewolf bitch but the kid escaped with her baby brother. The kid even managed to kill Jordan. I suspect she also killed everyone else as Hank was dead on the ground and Jake is missing!,” the hunter yelled at his comrades.

I said with a knowing look, and he looked at Danjuma. " Okay this is it," Danjuma said in a low voice, " Don't tell Gavin we told you," He warned, and I nodded. "Oscar's pack and the vampire family had been under attack. Last week a cafe owned by a witch was bombed. We first thought Giles Hunter was the culprit because it is his mode of operation but we later realised that it might be another hunter. Gavin is on to the guy but to confirm, he needs to meet with John Hunter tonight. So he is going to see John Hunter but you can't come along." he explained to me, and I was angry.

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.

During the funeral service a yesterday, Owen had the audacity to stand in front of the entire family and announce that he is digging for the truth behind his mother's murder. He looked straight at me when he said it, too. I let out a low, irritated growl under my breath. I know for a fact that I have to cover my tracks immediately. Owen is a brilliant lawyer; he’s sharp, he’s relentless, and if I give him a single clear line of sight, he will find the truth.