Remnant 2 Kill The Doe Or Not Novels & Stories

I’ll knock that smirk right off your face. Ridge laughs and takes off through the trees, hightailing it after the herd. Get off your ass, Mo. Do some work! I went after him in what I hope is the promise of retribution, then haul myself to my feet, shake it off, and follow. Nothing’s hurt but my pride. Luckily, my inability to time my attack correctly doesn’t ruin the hunt for us. Within moments of the initial chaos, other members of the pack take down two deer—a young buck and a doe—and the rest of the herd bounds off into the sunset to live another day.

Jason-jumalat olkoon kanssasi. I mindlink my team and ask if they are ready. All 29 of my warriors nod and lower themselves to pounce. I shift type the code and shift back as the lock clicks. I step back as the door opens. When I can I jump inside and take out the guy at the door. My wolves rush in and we start killing. I hear a few gunshots but I don’t feel anyone dying. When the chaos clears there are a few wounds but only the humans are dead.

There’s no hesitation, no anger, no wasted motion, just a clean end to a threat that never belonged here. More follow. They come armed, trained, moving with the confidence of men who think numbers and preparation will save them. They’re wrong. “Do not pursue,” Leo orders. “Hold the boundary.” They’re baiting us. I skid to a halt beside Remy as another hunter falls hard under his claws, blood steaming in the cool night air. “Second wave building,” he snarls. “They’re watching how we respond.” “Let them watch,” I growl back.

Xander interjected, "look over the herd and pick one out." I looked over the herd and spotted a beautiful buck with huge antlers. "That one." Xander smirked. "Wow! You like to aim high!" "Well, I don't want to go for a doe in case she's pregnant," I replied. The last thing I wanted was to kill a mother and her unborn baby. Xander nodded. "Okay, now watch your target and wait. When you're ready, then take it down." I did as Xander and Elias instructed, watching the deer. When the deer turned its head, I bolted toward it.

she said softly, eyes locked on mine. “Like who?” I asked. “The one before. The one they erased. But the soul never lies.” A chill crawled down my spine. “I… I don’t think I know you.” She smiled then, a sad curve of lips. “No. But I know you. You’re one of us, No you are better.” I tilted my head. “One of who?” She leaned closer, voice a whisper. “One of the Remnants. One of the earthly Gods One of—”

Vic said complaining to himself. "Detect!!" "How can the chest be under the leg?" Vic was surprised.

he boasted forgetting himself until Jared sent a skinned deer leg his way, it hit him hard on the head Groaning in pain, he ran away from them in pursuit of clean water to clean up the bloody slab Mary ran after him but stopped and faced the real culprit, who had returned to his task and was now removing whatever hair was left “He was trying to tell me something, isn’t it? And I don’t believe the fact that you got all this blood on you from killing just these two deer’s, just how much blood is in a deer? The bloodstains on your clothes smell like humans Jared? Are you truly a killing beast like they say?” Mary asked fearfully her face ashen

I quickly sat up, gathered myself and forced my eyes to open properly. Just as I was shifting onto one knee, I heard a swish in the grass, my eyes shot to where the sound came from and not far in front of me was a fox, looking for scraps to eat. I quietly readied my Bowe and held it up lightly against my face and stretched the Bowe strap with my arrow ready to shoot. He stopped for a moment as he sniffed the air, and I took that chance to shoot him in the neck. Quickly grabbing another arrow, I shot him once again in the neck as he fell to the ground. I kept low and went over to the animal that was now dead, just as I was about to haul him over my shoulder, I could feel another presence. I t

I shuddered when I remembered her icy blue eyes. Pushing the fear of Reeva out of my thoughts, I watched Todd land on the largest buck, easily digging his teeth into its neck, tearing through the muscle with practiced ease. Todd lifted his head and even with his muzzle stained with blood, I didn’t need the mindlink to read the playful, smug expression on his furry face—see, not only I got to the clearing first, but also killed the biggest deer of the herd. I chuckled lightly and ducked my head to pick up the kill when my ears perked.

After that, a different kind of satisfaction came across me. I enjoyed hunting these human hunters, thus, killing 10 werewolves and being the youngest and best werewolf hunter. Rendall killed 8 werewolves which are also not that bad, Quinn is setting poisonous traps and putting some on the bows granting her 4 kills. We make a great team. “Let’s go, Raffi.” I turned and saw Rendall brushing his mid-length hair using his fingers. “Are you going on a date?” I asked him as I scanned his clothes.