Novel & Cerita Sad Daddy Hunting Blind

My life wasn’t what I had just experienced. The Hunter in me kicked into overdrive. I pulled my knife from its holster, ripping my lips from Max’s and attempted to shove my knife between his ribs through his chest. He was too fast and grabbed my knife with his hand. I watched as the silver burned his palm, but he didn’t make a sound, he just threw the knife from my hand across the room.

“What happened to you, on your way here? Why do you have blood on your hands?” “Nothing, my love. I just did what I had to do, and I stayed back to get what we might need.” He lifted the duffle bag in his hands, to buttress his point. Malik responded, in between breaths, gasping for air. He must have sprinted to the forest. “Oh, really?” I squealed. I considered the saying to be true that the blind are not disabled, except for those who allow their seeming disability to limit them. “Yeah.” He pouted. “We need to get going, and we need to move fast. So, you’ll have to shift to your wolf, and just follow my lead. Trust me, I know the right path in this sacred forest “

Those who heard them could be easily affected. I felt a weird reaction being triggered in my body. Almost instinctively, I squeezed my thighs together. There were a few women wearing shades waiting outside the hotel room. Their cheeks were deeply flushed. Some tilted their heads back, breathing heavily. I heard that blind people had extremely sharp hearing since they lost their sight. They most likely could hear better than me. At that moment, a shrill scream pierced through the air. The women and I were shocked by the scream. While they couldn't see what happened, I could.

It's really pathetic. The words went through me, jagged and sharp. "Pathetic?" I echoed. “After everything, you're going to call me pathetic? Landon, what happened? Did I do something wrong?” “Yes, pathetic," he said, his voice cold. "You think that I enjoy hearing you whine and mope about like some sad little puppy every day? That's what you did wrong, being blind!” I felt my breath hitch, my chest tightening. "I just. Landon, you never complained, even when I…”

I turn toward it. Pete's men are even shooting the hunters... they are just blindly shooting not caring about who the bullet might hit. A hunter, barely a kid, couldn’t be older than sixteen, falls back, clutching his leg. Panic floods his face. His knife is just out of reach, and a rogue is already sprinting toward him.

"Go faster, Daddy. Please me harder. Please me..." -------- Life hasn't been the same for Sadie ever since she lost her father. Turning rebellious and hot-headed overnight, her mother sends her to Juvie, where she stays at for a couple of years until her eighteenth birthday. When she's released, a tall, hot, hardened stranger greets her outside, intent on bringing her home with him.

Jerome’s chest heaved, his breaths coming in jagged rasps as he pointed a trembling finger at his daughter, the words of a father’s love turning to ash in his mouth. Avery Monroe moved swiftly, her silent presence acting as a stabilizer as she supported the old Alpha’s weight. She turned a gaze of tempered steel toward Sadie. Internally, Avery felt a flicker of tragic irony. Sadie, born into the prestige of the Hayes Pack, had been blind to the wealth of protection she possessed. Spoiled by the very bloodline she now sought to poison, she had lacked the predatory instincts needed for the world, eventually sacrificing her status for a rogue who was never her fated mate.

So, what's going on here? "Oh, just my idiot brothers thinking that they can beat Kyde and Diamond." Candy still looked confused. "Kyde's blind, she lost her sight when she was ten. When they think that they are big enough to fit in her britches, they come out here for their ass beating." Hunter growled and glared at his little mate. She rolled her eyes at him. "You say so much worse than I do." She huffed. "That doesn't mean I want you using that same language." He scolded her.

I hear a familiar voice sending chills down my spine. I turn to see Hunter standing behind me with a smug smile on his face. He looks different. His blonde hair is darker, he is eyes are a different color. If I saw him on the street, I would ignore him. If it wasn’t for hearing his voice, I would not have believed it was him. “What do you want?” I glared at him. “Come on Sadie it’s thanksgiving, I just wanted to send it with my future wife.” He smiles crossing his arms.