Primal Hunter Book 5 Novels & Stories

Circumstances had changed drastically since Alastair's death, and I was stuck in a world that metamorphosed as I tried to understand. Cierce continued to tell the story, and I listened attentively, attempting to reconcile the man I knew as Hunter with this new role as a business leader. After Alastair's death, Hunter took over the pack and faced challenges I could never have imagined. Denver was growing uncontrollably, threatening the reserve where we lived. The scarcity of game animals became a constant reality, forcing the pack to resort to extreme measures, such as scavenging for food in human refuse, to survive without violating the rule of staying away from humans.

No need to think long, Hunter immediately changed his clothes and left the room. He couldn't possibly sleep next to Sadie even though he could do it, he was an Alpha and no one could stop him, including Sadie, the Omega. Hunter entered Sadie's room, and he could feel Sadie's very strong scent there, strangely he had never felt this scent before, in fact he had never felt the scent on Sadie's body since they first met, but as the days went by, Hunter could feel Sadie's scent. stronger. This time the scent he felt was mixed with his own, that was because Sadie was pregnant, and Hunter liked that scent, he felt the combination of their scents was perfect.

And I hate that the heat between us stirs something primal in me. I hold my breath, an intense feeling of want overwhelming me, so much that I don’t know when my lips part, don’t know when my hands move either. But I feel the biceps of Hunter's arm—the one that holds my nape—under my touch, while my other hand slides to his waist, grasping whatever I can of his toned waist. As Hunter’s face reaches closer, his lips on the verge of claiming mine, everything goes black. I find myself in a dank cave cast in shadows, the air thick with the crisp scent of early winter. Low, guttural noises echo around me, yet I can’t pinpoint where they come from.

Then he clears his throat to speak, and when he does, his voice is low and authoritative, eerily reminiscent of his father, and his words give me déjà vu. He cups his hands around his mouth, calling out. “Listen up, recruits!” THE END. ************************************** That’s a wrap on the six-pack series! Thank you all for coming along on this journey with me. My next book is a standalone connected to the six-pack universe; keep an eye out for Cal and Nessa’s story, BROKEN BOND, to start releasing in late August/early September. To stay in the loop about future releases, join the pack by following me on I n s t a g r a m : c.j.primer

Amelia felt a rush of power she has never felt before coursing through her body. “I hereby proclaim Amelia Snow as the Alpha and first member of the Hunter Race, does anyone stand against this?” Lariempi declared to the heavens with a voice louder than thunder, a few seconds passed and then lightning flashed and thunder rumbled violently, at this very instant Amelia felt something change within her but she couldn’t point at exactly what changed.

"I didn't know. But it's not too late to realize that when I was there for you in the most worse and most disastrous moments of your life, you were just a black soul who deserved that pain. I tried to help, I trusted you like my sister, but you know what? You and Hunter deserve each other. I don't need any of you to be happy. I am more than happy without backstabbing my best friend and husband. So congratulations, Hunter is all yours." "You're petty and weak Crystal. You tried for nothing, Hunter never loved you." "I know, but I loved him and for me was enough to be happy. Now I am happy without him. And without you. I am not the weak one, because I am doing my own life and I'm not staying t

*** BOOK ONE: THE 5-TIME REJECTED GAMMA & THE LYCAN KING BOOK TWO: THE ROGUES WHO WENT ROGUE BOOK THREE: THE INDOMITABLE HUNTRESS & THE HARDENED DUKE BOOK FOUR: THE LYCAN PRINCESS & THE LETHAL POTIONS WIZ BOOK FIVE: THE LYCAN PRINCESS & THE MERCOMMANDER BOOK SIX: TBC BOOK SEVEN: TBC

I noticed the areas infested with worms and dug my claws into them, making his body recoil violently. Enraged, Hunter roared. I placed Rigan in a corner near a rock and launched myself back into direct combat. The sounds of battle echoed through the clearing. I roared again when I saw Hunter try to rush toward the pup. I positioned myself as a shield, but his poisoned claws plunged into my abdomen. Roaring in pain, I grabbed his hand, holding it in place, and with a brutal strike, I drove my fist into his chest, tearing open a hole in his rotting, half-decayed flesh. I ripped out Dante’s heart—the body possessed by Hunter.

"That wasn't pain. It was longing. I guess we are a far more connected than I believed." "Oh," I said keeping my thoughts to myself. "Prime is…was feral lycan, who took over the body of his first kin. He ruled as a tyrant wolven king. He brought sorrow and pain to a large number of supernatural. He is dangerous." My heart skipped a best as everything seemed to fall in place. That's why Kylen didn't want to tell me about the lycan ascension. He knew that Cassian had a slim chance of winning. Thats why Cassian avoided a relationship with me for so long. He believed that he wasn't capable of winning.

“My sister-in-law and the relic Odin himself gave her to protect. My brother has been searching for her and I haven’t heard from him in months, I have been working with Valhalla Bridge to find my sister-in-law and my brother and hopefully the relic she protects.” No wonder the order was so set on recovering the stolen property. He moved closer to me, placing his hands on my shoulders, “I know this is a lot to take in, I can let you digest it, and we can talk about it later, ok?” I frowned, “what’s there to think about, we have to find her and the relic. Before they do, gods know what with it.” “My wolf sees you as his mate, I want to give you time to process that because I am hoping you will