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I felt my devourer energy surge, not to consume them but to unravel their hold on this plane. The hunters reacted instantly. The elegant one flicked her wrist and the air solidified around us like glass. I pushed against it instinctively. It tasted like timelines. Cold. Layered. Structured. Kai’s power threaded through mine. “Don’t fight the surface,” he murmured through the bond. “Find the seam.” I closed my eyes briefly. Felt it. There. A fracture between imposed order and natural evolution. I pressed. The barrier cracked. The first hunter lunged.

Here is Chapter 4 of Hunter's Prey. The next full moon rose huge and bright over the forest. Damien’s heart pounded as Luka led him through the trees toward the edge of his old hunter camp. The bond between them burned hot in his chest. His body already dripped slick down his thighs with every step. His cock hung heavy and hard, leaking steadily. The shift wanted to come again, pulled by the moon and by the alpha walking beside him. Luka stopped at the tree line. They could see the camp clearly. Four hunters sat around a fire, rifles close, talking about the missing Damien and the beast that took him. Their voices carried on the night air.

She promised that she would be there at Hunter's house soon, though. Going back to sleep was much more peaceful now that the Arab prince was aware that his hungry, alone, and mentally exhausted friend wasn't going to be alone. *** Hunter sat in his bed flipping pages of a non-fiction book regarding stock market. He held the book in his wounded and burnt hand. The deep red on his wrist stood out on his otherwise fair arm. The sting seemed to have become bearable since Hunter's face was back to being stoic again. His stomach was rumbling, but after burning his hand, he had no wish to go down and try again. He was trying to distract the pangs of hunger when the sound of an engine cutting down i

" I also have to go. I think I will take your advice. I will go to the wood and check if I can hunt on my own, without my head of department. So, goodbye, I'll see you tomorrow. " " Of course you will. So friends, right? " She said bringing out her hand for a handshake. Logan looked at her and her outstretched hand and at her again, then he smiled. He shaked her of course we are friends. " Then she hurried off to her mum who was standing akimbo. " Sorry mama, sorry for keeping you waiting, " she said as she held her mom's hand. " Let's go. " Logan hurriedly went to the woods, he dropped his backpack and went deeper into the woods, hoping to find a werewolf he can hunt. He took out his silver

I know you heard me. 'Yes, I heard it.' I said to him. 'I am now reading the book I got from the restricted section of the library. There is something about this book, titled The 12 Sinners: The Demon's Souls. I think there is something here we can use to defeat them. Who knows, I will start here. Just enjoy them first, dude.' I heard Hunter's voice in my head. He is talking to me. I nodded my head even though he couldn't see me.

My retaliation was a public humiliation in front of the entire university that Gary could not simply ignore. The game of humiliation he had carefully planned had turned into a public judgment of him and his lackeys. It broke the last of his restraint and made him go mad. He dropped the civility and stopped testing the waters. That night, the app posted an unprecedented "Ultimate Hunting" Quest. The title was crimson red. [Ultimate Hunting Quest. Capture Sinead alive and take her to the abandoned classroom building in the north.]

Well shit. I was not expecting all that. The Hunter just verbally spilled his guts and essentially bared his soul in one sitting. And of all the reasons he could be on the run, I hadn’t considered that he killed someone that high up in his guild, least of all his mother.

He was a great hunter. “Yes, no caribou*, no squirrel has a chance!” he agreed. That was the right moment to rescue my mate, to have her in my arms, completely, and in reality. *Join my group, T. R. Durant's Realm of Light and Fire for more info on my books and paperbacks* *Elks from North America

I wanted to tell her that the world would burn before she died. But my lips wouldn’t move. My throat felt tight. My whole body felt as if I was sinking deep into the ground. The Hunter snapped his fingers. “I said continue,” the Alpha growled behind him. “Gladly,” the Hunter replied. And he walked back to the center of the circle, right in front of the book. Right back to the chants. His voice rose again, low and dark, like he was calling something evil out of the air. The atmosphere inside the circle began to act strange.

She asked, looking to Hunter. He shook his head somberly. “Remember what I told you the other night, Bella. When it comes to the Family—” “There are no coincidences,” Bella finished for him, collapsing back in the chair. “I also found this,” said Hunter, unzipping his jacket to reveal the scarlet book. It really looked more like a journal now that Bella was looking at it closely. He undid a bronze latch that was keeping the leather cover in place. There was no title that she could see, and the first few pages appeared blank save for a rather long handwritten dedication.