Sad Daddy Hunting Blind Novels & Stories

Nothing felt like enough. “Silas,” I whispered, pressing my hands to his chest. His breathing was shallow, his body too still. The scent of silver mixed with blood was suffocating. The hunters were getting closer. I could see their shadows through the gaps in the trees, hear their low voices cutting through the air. I squeezed my eyes shut, muttering a prayer to anyone who might be listening. A shift in the wind made my breath catch. A familiar voice rang through the air. “Let’s wrap this up! We’ve got enough!” Orin.

“Hunter prefers the dark sometimes so he turns off all the lights in the hall when he retreats to his room for the night. He’s very efficient in the dark. It was as if he could see. He could walk around the house in complete darkness and he won’t fall down the stairs or bump into any furniture. I think he got every corner of this house memorized at the back of his mind. Sometimes, I wanted to rearrange the furniture when he’s out late just so he would trip or bump into something when he comes in.” I smiled at that. Denise would try anything to annoy Hunter. “When you’re blind, darkness will become your friend, your only companion. You will learn to trust your memory and your other senses.” D

He held a silver-tipped cane in his right hand, standing with a rigid, imposing posture that radiated pure power and absolute coldness. The quiet whispers of the high-society crowd buzzed in Avery's ears as she walked. "Poor girl, marrying a cripple..." "He used to be a genius, now he’s just a blind monster..." "I heard he’s ruthless. The accident made him completely mad..." Avery blocked them out, her heart hammering against her ribs like a trapped bird. Step by step, she forced her legs to move toward the altar. When she finally reached him, her hand was trembling violently.

The sharper one could give me quick and clean-cut but if he wants to prolong the pain being the masochist that he is, I could also give him that. Well, look at me getting sappy over useless things. “Do you want the blunt one?” I inquired raising a brow, not that he can see it by the way. His only answer was a gurgling noise. “Okay, that’s fine with me. The louder you scream the better. It would make my job a little less tiring and a lot more fun and entertaining.” I pick up the knife before slowly advancing to his spot. His eyes widen a fraction as he silently begs for his life and his brother. I touched the cold metal on the base of his arm menacingly. He flinched at the contact while a ful

Sadie said in a gloomy tone, “Yeap, I think so too!” Wanda said with a strange gaze, “Why? Are you not pleased? Don’t tell me that you’ve fallen for him…” “B*llsh*t! How can that be possible!?” Sadie said in haste, “I won’t fall for him even if I’m blind!” “That’s good then.” Wanda said in a carefree manner, “If that’s the case, it doesn’t matter if he’s the person or not.”

Daddy didn't want any reminders of my shame as he calls it. Now Mindy has been badgering me about going out with her. She knows I'm not allowed but it doesn't stop her from trying every so often. I like hanging out with Mindy, it makes me feel closer to her brother somehow though she never talks about him anymore. In the beginning she'd brought him up every other second but when she realized how much it hurt me she'd stopped. I miss hearing about him but it was just too painful. He was the only boy I'd ever loved. Well boy might be a bit of a stretch. He was twenty-three when I was eighteen. Rumor had it that he was smart but he was drawn to the dark side, fast cars and motorcycles.

Hunter mutters to himself. Sadie moans and moves. He turns to her seeing her wake up. He walks over to her excitedly. “You’re finally awake. I was starting to get worried.” He sits next her on the bed, running his fingers through her hair. ======= Sadie Wilde POV I flinch when I hear Hunters voice. I feel his fingers running through my hair, causing my skin to crawl. Fucking hell what have I gotten my self into. He fucking knocked me out, I never should have turned my back to him, my fucking head hurts.

When I'm 14, my father beats me until my ears ring. It's my brother, Gideon West, and Kate Calloway who step in front of me, shielding me with a knife in hand. When I turn 18, the two of them fight their way into the legal world, all so they can put my father behind bars and take me away from him. At 21, on my wedding day, Gideon forces Kate to swear an oath in front of me. "You will never betray my brother. If you do, I'll make sure you leave the marriage with nothing. And if that isn't enough, I'll kill you myself." For the next eight years, Kate becomes the model wife everyone admires. She never fools around. She never comes home late. Even her phone password is always my birthday

“It was Faye’s idea I swear. She said it wasn’t wrong it was just heritage. We’re human hunters it’s in our blood.” My blood boiled. “You have no idea what you’ve done!” “I do!” She sobbed. Thick tears rolled down her cheeks. “Everyone’s talking about the murders.” I raked a hand through my hair. “How many humans did you… how many were they Sadie?” “I don’t know…” “Think gosh!” I got up and paced to the window. I looked out of it and saw Enzo and Blaze climb out of the black double cab truck. They won’t like the bit of information that’s come to us this morning.

“I bet Daddy is just as crazy about you, too. Isn’t he, you little Prey Hunter?” “So, about hunting?” Tara laughed. “I already asked the sleuth to bring the town two dozen deer and butcher it for you. Is there anything else?” I hesitated. “Actually, there is. Ummm…. So, my mom bought me some stuff… but I’m nervous…” Tara raised an eyebrow at me. “What kind of stuff?” I blushed. “You told me to get laid…..” Her eyes widened. “Ohhhhh… that kind of stuff.” She glanced at Mona. “You gonna keep an eye on your nephew while I do my best friend thing?”