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He selected a sleek black handgun, checked the magazine, and tucked it into the waistband of his pants at the small of his back. “I’m going to welcome an old friend,” he said darkly. I shivered, but it wasn’t from fear. It was from the sheer, electric intensity of the moment. We weren’t victims anymore. We were the hunters. I walked to the stairs, my head held high. Sebastian Vane had made a fatal error. He thought he was coming to kill a legacy. He was about to find out that the Hunter legacy didn’t die. It just reloaded.

Hunter smirked when he understood why the men were now hesitant to attack. “Oh, you thought I couldn't kill you, well surprise and as my Luna would say you about to fuck around and find out.” He said as he ran towards the warriors not wasting time taking them out with one blow from his claws. Warlus simply walked into the battle dropping men as he walked by. Once they killed the warriors that were there to stop Soko, it was only the Medic left. Hunter went to help Soko up, but realized he had passed out. Hunter threw Soko over his shoulder and stalked toward the Medic who was cowering into the wall. “You will tell me what you injected him with and how to reverse it or you will end up feetles

Ludo’s finger was on delete shaking. “Don’t press that button.” Ludo heard the voice nearer. Ludo slowly turned her head to see who it was. The footsteps got even more closer. “You!” Ludo yelled. “What? The sick girl?” The voice said, surprised. “Don’t kill me,” Ludo’s voice sunk as she slowly fell on her bed fainting. "Sh*t!", Hunter cussed.

“Alpha, Sasha’s on the line—she’s in the tunnels. Found Brad and Selene. But someone else is there—a hunter. Says she knows Sasha.” “A hunter?” My voice was tight, the shard’s glow flaring, the voices screaming—Betrayal.

Not even my friendship and love for them would resist if I knew that they have really exceeded the limits of humanity. The most I knew was that Hunter had been assigned to kill Suzane, but when he was deserted from the Brotherhood. So he started treating for a local gang in our city, staying alert about Suzane's steps, but he gave up killing her. But the Brotherhood always knew of each of the Turk's steps, and it was very easy for them to set an ambush. Hunter was almost killed on the same night that Suzane found out she was being betrayed by a fiancé of more than five years, and their paths crossed. No one would ever imagine that everything would happen this way. Especially when looking at

Ludo’s finger was on delete shaking. “Don’t press that button.” Ludo heard the voice nearer. Ludo slowly turned her head to see who it was. The footsteps got even more closer. “You!” Ludo yelled. “What? The sick girl?” The voice said, surprised. “Don’t kill me,” Ludo’s voice sunk as she slowly fell on her bed fainting. "Sh*t!", Hunter cussed.

he pulls her up with force. "What plans? Let go!" Sophia pulls her hand from his grip. "You think you can have all that much money in your name and still find true love? It was acting goddammit." He cocks his gun, "Now this is the real deal. You're coming with me." "Joe was right," cold chills run down Sophia's spine."You're..." Bang! The Hunter falls to the ground with a bullet in the back of his head. "Somehow I knew you'd come to see him," Gunner smirks at her. By now he has a bandage wrapped around his head. "Turn around. Hands behind your head. And one step at a time. I'm not The Hunter."

JAMES POV We burst through the front door and were confronted. I skidded to a stop. “Jacob Sawyer,” I acknowledged the Hunter in front of me. He looked surprised to see me. “James Adler. I didn’t know you consorted with this sort.” He stood in front of me, looking relaxed, but I knew better. This Hunter has been credited with thousands of kills of my kind. He was strong and ruthless, and he had a serious hatred for anything supernatural, though he wasn’t above using them if they would help meet his needs.

“Yeah, we prefer to do it at night.” A hunter, whose seat wasn’t far from where they were, spurted his water and choked, turning around to cough and block out the laughter, droplets drizzling onto the cement floor. While most eyes, including Hazel’s, remained on the choking hunter, Greg closed in on Sush’s ear and whispered, “We do ‘it’ at night too, some better than others.” His breath skated over her skin, the warmth doing something to her senses, permeating through the shell of her ear and traveled to other parts of her body.

"The data streams from the hunters' gear have been fully processed. My father has seen the signatures." The travel case on the floor seemed to mock her. Susan’s hands dropped to her sides, her fingers clawing at the wool of her coat as her entire body began to tremble. The plastic, untouchable Luna persona she had maintained for eleven years fractured into a thousand jagged pieces right before my eyes.