Owen Hunt Novels & Stories

"The Hunter are one of the most affluent families in Hemsworth. Mr. Owen is the only grandson of Barry, the patriarch of the Hunter family. Barry is getting old and hasn’t produced any significant heirs. So, doesn’t that mean Owen would eventually inherit the entirety of the Hunter empire?” Helen thought was so clearly, “Plus, Owen is Thiago's close buddy. If Jasmine marries into the Hunter family, it would be a double bond of kinship. What a good match it would be." Elijah's face lightened, his heart starred by Helen's words. Although Owen didn’t have the best reputation in Hemsworth, it’s not uncommon for a young man of his pedigree, who has been showered with material wealth since childho

"Everyone is in the forest. It could be anyone." "It is not one of us," Miranda replied. "Look over there." A movement in the grass and a shadow on the trees. "It could be just anyone of us," Kristina replied. "It is the Hunt," Miranda said. "When do the Night Children take time to stalk when they were given one night of carnal satisfaction?" "Never," Kristina muttered. "Where is Owen?" "I told him to look for it," Miranda replied. "Owen is special. Do not underestimate his bearing. He might look shy on the outside, he is a devil inside."

TW-RAPE (not a scene just a mention) “The Black Hunter strikes us once yet again leaving a gruesome mess in the house of the murdered. Despite being a messy murderer, not a trace of DNA can be found. Careful. Whoever he is, what does he want and why has he targeted these specific targets?”

I couldn’t work out why he’d be so excited to spend time with someone he’d first met only yesterday. Usually, both Ares and Owen were indifferent to the men around me. Why was Hunter so different? Hunter squatted down and lifted Owen up so their eyes were level. Owen wrapped his little arms around Hunter’s neck. I just watched, gobsmacked. Owen wasn’t as social as his brother. He liked science, medicine, and technology. Even his more normal hobbies – like comics and superheroes – were geeky. He never warmed to strangers this quickly.

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.

I raised an eyebrow at him. “Status. Snow, you are the best Hunter in the entire Academy. I know you know this, even if you play it down. I know you consider yourself one of the best, but no, you are the very best. Number 1. Imagine what type of contributions my shareholders would contribute now, knowing that I have convinced the very woman who has taken out a large portion of the Vampire population on her own, to join me. Not to mention, brought the media attention that you have, and your online following, that you may not even know you have, plus your in person following. Snow, you are a fucking celebrity. Just having you standing by my side, even for business purposes only, is enough to m

The police had to get involved, there were two police cars out the front of the diner. Ducking under the police tape, Damien stepped into his diner, he was feared by everyone, humans, wolves and vampires alike, he was known as the Blood Alpha and that was not just because Blood is his surname. Her sent hit him sending him into a short sense of euphoria, he had finally found her his mate after, eighteen years of searching he had finally found her.

“Now you mention it. I never saw him with a female, at least not romantically. Connor and I used to heckle him about being gay. Even that he brushed off, but he always had that look a wolf had after finding a mate.” I leaned forward, remembering something that had baffled me since watching the video. Maybe they could shed some light on it. “Have either of you seen Owen in wolf form? These hunters hate werewolves. So, if he’s one of us, why was he helping them? Matter-of-fact, I can’t even remember how Owen came to be in this pack.”

"It's you, Old Hunt!" Owen's expression darkened when he caught sight of Francis. "Old Durkan, you came from a prestigious family, after all, but I can't believe you're willing to bully a foreigner just to get your hands on a piece of treasure! Are you Durkans so shameless as to commit daylight robbery like this?" Francis snarled as he and the rest of the Hunts finally reached Leon and Quinton's side. "I-" the color drained from Owen's face, but he had nothing to say to that.

This hunter is the sentry of the group of armed men. After a while, both arrive at the base, requesting to see general Lorne. Waiting for the other side to approach, Kim immediately frowned when she saw a familiar figure. Why is he here? Aiden Hawn smiles when he sees the embarrassed man and woman at the door, who are actually Ethan Owl and his wife. He put his hands behind his back and said, "Mr. and Mrs. Owl, what brings you here?"