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They all weren't normal anyway. "That's my girl," Hunter rasped and that was when she came out of the reverie she was in. Silvia couldn't believe it. She killed Armando. She did it. She looked down at her trembling hands. Was it real? Big warm hands grasped her hands and her gaze flickered up meeting those jade pools. "You did it," He rasped and tears gathered in her eyes. Her legs gave out and she fell to her knees weeping silently. Hunter didn't let her fall as he crouched down with her. Holding her.

All of them looked beyond terrified. "Who works for Hussain Hosseini here?" Sahir asked. They looked down. Sahir carefully noticed each of them and didn't find any reaction. All were hiding something. Sahir moved his gun towards the one and quickly shot him. The man fell dead on the ground. Others flinched. Xavier looked at the heartless Sultan, with fire in his eyes and coldness in his heart. "Sultan, calm down bro," Xavier said. But Sahir was not in the mood of getting calm.

Then, suddenly everything happened at once. A sharp thwip sound echoed in the room, and Jonah and Ryder both grunted in pain, their bodies going rigid before collapsing to the floor. “Shit!” I cursed, getting behind a sofa for cover as I scanned the area. Hunter stepped out of the shadows, a smirk on his face, holding the tranquillizing gun that had taken my friends out. His face glinted with satisfaction. “Well, well, well,” Hunter drawled, his voice dropping with condescension. “I definitely was not expecting you three, but this is almost better. Saved me the trouble of hunting you down later.”

He stopped tapping my cheeks and looked at the man behind him, the man with blue eyes. “She’s a hunter Alarick,” silver guy nodded and looked at me again. “So, did you have a good sleep?” Alarick, the silver guy asked. I groaned and look the other way, just when I am about to close my eyes, Alarick, the silver guy, softly grabbed my chin and controlled it to look at him. Both of them seemed unfazed by my presence and I can only think of one thing; they’ve killed a lot of humans that an alive one doesn’t scare them at all.

She swallowed, her voice quivering as she responded. "No, Sameer," Sukoon uttered, her voice barely audible. As Sameer started to lean in, an urgency in his gaze, a sharp sound pierced the air. A deafening gunshot echoed through the room, causing Sameer's hand to jerk back abruptly. Pain etched across his face as he clutched his injured hand, blood staining his fingers. Sukoon's eyes widened in shock, her breath caught in her throat. A figure stood near the doorway, the cold glint of a gun in their hand. It was Vihaan, his eyes unreadable, his presence a chilling interruption to the intimate moment. Sukoon's heart raced, her mind unable to comprehend the sudden turn of events.

“We all know the only way hunters would have made it through that veil is if access was granted to them. And…” “One of us,” I sigh, feeling a migraine coming on. Luca and Nyra are right. Someone who has the power to scale through that veil unscathed must have helped them. And it cannot have been a regular pack member. It’s someone much stronger. “And how are we even sure they are hunters?” Nyra says, her hand reaching for a shirt on the floor before she decides against it, the look of disgust in her eyes. “I mean, it could be anything, right?”

“Do you know how much trouble you’ve been giving me? You killed my small human army of hunters who would do my future bidding. I had a chance at a surprise attack on the Harringtons, but you blew it! You were unsuccessful at making more of yourself and serving me. Why shouldn’t I just snap your pretty neck and be done with it? All my troubles would die along with you.” My hands instinctively circled his forearm to remove some of the pressure. When I saw black spots everywhere, my grip on him lessened. I couldn’t break free, and I thought this was the end. Surprisingly, Ventura let go and grabbed the front of my vest, dragging me on my back to where Lukas and Jace were. “Pathetic girl,” Ventu

Ramsy boasted. Delta Ramsy mustered little heed to Higgins' pitiful state as the spat to the soon to-be corpse in his wake. Hunters were members of the resistance, who were mostly humans that had their only goal to be liberating their people and domineering the greater mass of carnivorous beast that desired to usurp any attempts they made to establish a system like theirs or breed enough to try. Higgins' life was dangling on a thin thread, his hands laid across the two ends of the baracade by chains anchored to his wrists and a weakened resolve from that death that just insisted on taking its time before truly drawing the life out of him.

Suddenly she suggests. So, Memphis do what Mrs. Cruz suggest and found a lot of trash in that bag within the fruits peel, chips plastics, and water bottle. There are also some t-shirt, shorts, and undergarments that she has, "What is that?" Andrei noticed something in it, "Oh, There! See, There's a little zipper in there!" Andrei points to the zipper he sees, a hidden zipper.

He knew they never liked him. Hunter was eight years old when he met Sebastian Bryant. At that time, he was in Japan, held by a group of yakuza. He didn't know who he was or where he came from. The yakuza who took him in called him "Zen." They were involved in illegal activities and were brutal, but they treated him well, especially the leader, who even considered passing the group on to him. However, due to a betrayal by one of the members, the leader was killed, and the group was captured by UN special forces. One of the UN special force leaders at that time was Sebastian. In addition to being the Alpha of the Silver Luminaries and the Leader of the Astral Guardian, Sebastian was also a me