روايات وقصص ضمن Parker S Huntington Books

“Yep. We do our own reloading so it’s not as expensive, but it definitely helps. Especially from having to deal with these city boys that don’t know a damn thing about the wilderness and expect a hunt to be easy.” “I forgot about your other hunting business. Yeah I don’t know if I could deal with those kinds of people on a daily basis. That’s a level of patience I could never have as an Alpha. Our hierarchy is basically ingrained in our minds so we all know who to respect and who is leading.” “What is it like, living with a pack? Is it all like some big hippie commune or something?”

Selena asked her. Parker looked up, a sad smile on her face, but her eyes disagreed. They glowed as if they had just seen something amazing. “Of course, why wouldn’t I be?” She answered as she stood up. As Selena went to speak her throat closed, stopping her from saying what she wanted. “Because I was in the same room as the murderer of my pack?” Parker asked in her place. Silently, Selena looked down and nodded. With a deep breath Parker exhaled with her shoulders and touched Selena’s chin and pulled it up to meet her eyes. “I couldn’t be happier right now…” She grinned from ear to ear.

What business did Allison have with a witch of that caliber? My gaze drifted away from the list, landing on the chaos of the desk. Only then did I truly see the mess. It wasn’t just papers; it was a library of obsession. Documents were scattered everywhere, burying the wood surface. I picked up a few books, reading the spines. ‘Tales of the Undead’. ‘The Physiology of the Damned’. ‘The Half-Demon’s Plight’. All titles about vampires. They weren’t particularly strange books for a Hunter to possess, I had read most of them myself during training. Know thy enemy. It was Rule Number One. When you hunted apex predators, knowledge was the only equalizer.

He assured her. Hunter roared the engine to life as Draken's men cleared the road—Draken's car along with three Fortuners were right behind Hunter's car. They reached the North Pack safely. Aurora was sick and it was related to her being a hybrid. She often goes through this pain but this time it wasn't that severe thanks to her wolf. Hunter stayed there with Aurora for a while but he couldn't bring his mind to rest. "You should get yourself treated," Draken said, noticing blood on Hunter's back. Hunter shook his head. Getting himself treated was the last thing on his mind.

I breathed hard, dragging my body up as I crawled forward on all fours like a fucking dog. I didn't stop, didn't even look back, not even when the air around me stiffened. Not even when the animals went quiet and the trees froze as though they had held their breath. Because deep down, I already knew what this meant. Growing up, I heard stories, rumours by the other slaves about the Hunter's Territory. No one dared to cross last this line, not even Alpha's or Betas and especially, not Omegas like myself. This land belonged to someone or something more deadly and mysterious.

After a while the pain stopped and the feeling of numbness came back. I contacted every ally I had if they knew anything about a Doctor Parker. I found out he lived in the Sage Mountain pack, but had previously belonged to another pack. He had worked at a doctor there, but had done experiments on patients in secret. When the Alpha found out he tried to punish Doctor Parker, but by then Parker had already left. He had no family or mate, Parker’s mate had rejected him after noticing some odd behavior.

Then after painfully long seconds which felt like short ones to Jack, Hunter lit the lighter and let it fall between the old man's legs. What happened next left everyone questioning everything they thought they knew about Hunter MacIntyre. Tbc... Follow me @chantinglove138 for details and updates about the books etc

I hope my Aunt has some of her hunter books and a well-stocked garden at her new home. The car ride to their house wasn’t the worst experience of my life. No one tried to kill me or punch me this time. So bonus points. I learned Kurt wants to bring his friends Tanner and Collin to be ranked wolves in his pack when we retake it. As long as he has a solid game plan, that’s all I can ask. I don’t want to leave my sister’s safety in the hands of someone who won’t take it seriously. Soon the conversation turned to closer events. Like having to meet Dani’s sister and her clan. “Are you nervous?” Isis questioned, twisting in her seat to look back at me.

The memory of his words slithered through me, his voice still echoing from that night when he marked me. "Run, little boy, run, because when we find you, we will hunt." "Promised? I have no idea what you’re talking about! I was running from my pack when you found me—they were going to kill me, I swear," he pleaded, but I didn't buy it. Couldn't. I knew his kind too well, knew what they lived for. They loved the thrill of the hunt, and I was just one more piece of prey.