Randy Hunt Syndrome Novels & Stories

And shes there that night! “But strangely... though you are unconscious, you didn't have any internal wounds,” she added after seeing the suspicious in my eyes. She prove as he added the jade, “That contain our recent activity. The whole association hunts the rumored Lycan who cause chaos in the secluded island beneath the Thousand-Volcanoes-” I raise my brows upon the heard of it. “So what did you discover, then?” I ask just as I cut her off. She seems don't mind the cut off and continued with a strange expression, “This is confidential-”

Hayden left the telescope aside, gazing ominously at the house hidden in the darkness in the distance, then a smile crept up on his lips. At 3am, Randy was dealing with the backlog of work from the day when he received a call from Hayden, saying he was in the hospital. Randy didn't really want to go see people, especially since he didn't like Hayden anyway, but the next thing Hayden said made him stand up instantly. "Randy, I was attacked by someone, not sure if it was Hunter's people." Did Hunter take the shot? Randy rushed to the hospital and indeed saw Hayden, who was almost at death's door.

She ran her hands up inside my shirt, clutching at my shoulders and pressing her hips into my hardness. Someone hammered at the door. I groaned and stepped away from Lisa. “I guess this is going to have to wait,” I said. When I threw open the door I wanted to be mad until I saw the look on Randy's face. “This isn't good, is it?” He brushed past me, inside the house, nearly panting with his distress. He put both hands on the back of my sofa and gasped deep lungfuls of air. “It's sick.” The words ground out through his tightened throat. “We got an email from the Huntsman.” His voice shook and he sounded ready to cry.

Martin held Randy in his arms, still unable to react, when Debbie rushed over and pushed Patricia away. "What right do you have to question him? Randy ended up like this because of you! Yes, you guessed it right. He does have bipolar disorder, and his condition is becoming increasingly uncontrollable. Now that you know, are you satisfied?" Her words made Patricia's head spin. She only knew that Randy had heart disease, but never expected that at such a young age, he would also have a mental illness. How could this be?

“We can't wait now… his condition will worsen. Slowly at first, then faster. Breathing problems, organ weakness, developmental regression. I’m sorry, Ms. Russo.” Isabella gasped softly, clutching her chest. “Oh Dio mio…” Karline leaned back, her eyes unfocused. “No… no, this can’t be happening. He was just fine a few months ago. He was running, laughing…” “I know,” the doctor said gently. “Hunter Syndrome often shows late. The symptoms hide until the body starts to struggle.” Tears welled up in her eyes, hot and uncontrollable. “Please, there must be some government help, or foundation.. anything?”

I’m confused, “I thought that was because of the pregnancy.” He pauses before speaking, “Well, we’ve ruled that out as a cause. Miss Adams, you have a rare, inherited condition called Huntington’s disease.” “It causes the breakdown of nerve cells in the brain,” he says. I stop him, “I know what it is, Dr.” He clears his throat, “So you know that’s the reason for your fainting spells. You may have also experienced loss of balance, falling for no apparent reason.” “Yes, I have,” I say.

The violence in Elail was a large driving factor behind the modification of the regulations. So, thus, The Hunt was born. It was aptly named as every alpha over the age of 18 without a mate was invited to participate each June in a Hunt to find their omega mate. Omegas were not given a choice, if they were not mated and were over the age of 18 they were required to present themselves as an eligible mate to the council each June and in turn, participate in the Hunt until they were 'caught'. Most omegas only participated in one Hunt, but some went two or three years before finding their mate. A few very unlucky omegas went as many as six years before a mate was negotiated for them, a man not f

“Wait. You were here to look for my brother’s file? Why?” Aurora pointed at the symptoms, “Look here.” “… ‘Red eyeballs after death.’” Clemente read out the part that Aurora pointed at and frowned, “Yeah, I remember I that. The doctors said that it is a result of Keavy’s allergy—” “What kind of allergy caused people’s eyeballs to turn red?!” Aurora snapped. She lowered her voice and whispered, “…And earlier today, I found a similar symptom in Elder Randy as well.” Clemente looked as though he had just been struck by thunder.