Suicide Hunter Novels & Stories

She seems don't mind the cut off and continued with a strange expression, “This is confidential-” “How can you say it is when you handed me a jade of information?!” She craned her neck, lost all the necessary excuses. She sigh after realizing I already frustrated. She ask with a bit of confussion, “How can the young lady realize my lies?” I sneered. “You really asking that? Really, how can you be a huntress?” She pondered about it, and it only cause my heart to shook with too much frustration. She said after, “Well, I'm not actually a huntress...”

My stomach dropped. "What?" He nodded. "I hired investigators to find you after you dared to run from me that morning. It took them a week to find you." Something was slamming hard against my rib cage in a really violent way. I knew what it was. My heart. "I found out who you were—Matteo Leone, a twenty three year old bisexual man, living in your father's house like a prisoner." He leaned forward slightly. "I learned everything about you—your urm... useless family, and your situation within hours of funding you."

The police had to get involved, there were two police cars out the front of the diner. Ducking under the police tape, Damien stepped into his diner, he was feared by everyone, humans, wolves and vampires alike, he was known as the Blood Alpha and that was not just because Blood is his surname. Her sent hit him sending him into a short sense of euphoria, he had finally found her his mate after, eighteen years of searching he had finally found her.

This is the second part of the Trilogy, which focuses on Hunter. Who's Hunter? Hunter is the firstborn son of the infamous Beast, a hybrid of an Undead and a werewolf. The rightful heir of both the Pack and the Deads. But he doesn't want to take over the packs yet. He wants to meet his mate first. He has been watching his parents' relationship all his life and at the age of 25 he's desperately craving a mate of his own. He yearns for what his parents have.

To ensure I had full control of everything. I watched from the camera feeds as Sienna drove exceedingly fast to get to Tomás. I had to hand it to her; she may actually get to the kid on time. I didn't care either way, as by the time Hunter arrived, he would see exactly what I wanted him to see. He would see Sienna with Tomás in a compromising position as Tomás' machines indicated that Tomás was about to die. Hunter wasn't medically trained and didn't know the science behind what I was doing. All he would see is Sienna attempting to kill his only brother.

He ran his hand through his tousled hair and confessed, “Look, all I know is that there was a misunderstanding between my father and him but then he killed my dad when they went out on a hunt. The pack immediately ordered a death hunt for him but he never returned.” “Until now. Oh my god...” Anna gasped with her hands covering her mouth. Although she had always known deep down that Hunter was a very dangerous man, she never imagined that he would be capable of such a thing. Knowing Hunter and Zayn very well, it seemed that forgiveness was completely out of the question. “You can stay here today and then we will leave tomorrow.” Kodiak paused a bit when his eyes fell on her bulging stomach. “

*** The gunshot echoed through the underground cage like a divine punctuation — the kind that closed a chapter permanently. Ziko’s body slumped forward, lifeless, crimson blooming across his chest like a cursed rose. Hunter stood still as his men: trained, merciless, silent, stepped in and cleaned up the mess. Not a single command was needed. They knew the drill. Blood was part of the foundation down here. Hunter lit a cigarette, the smoke curling from his lips like a hissed warning to anyone daring enough to cross him next. The bitter flavor of rage hadn’t dulled at all. If anything, it grew sharper with every passing second.

He was thinking about what Trist had told him earlier. According to his investigation, the maid was the daughter of one of the warriors. And apparently they had poisoned Alpha's drink to kill him. But being immersed in his kids, Luna mistakenly took the drink and gulped it. Hence, he was here. For now, the main issue was how to treat Swift. Apparently his body was rejecting all treatments. But it was performing fine. It was like a self defence system in Luna, that was blocking everything. But. Till when? How? And these questions were enough to put Blaze on edge.

One such trick was how to lower your heart rate and breathing to where it was almost imperceptible as long as the person was not right by you. Moira crept along the shadows until the voices were audible. The first voice was one I hoped I would never hear again. My mother’s murderer was in that cave, and while I would love nothing more than to rip his throat out, I knew full well how stupid that would be. So, I shoved my murderous thoughts deep down for now. “Are you certain that you finally found her?” Murderer asked, his voice thick with irritation.

A man on foot had broken free of his hiding spot and was gunning it after us, running at an impossible speed. I didn't need to see the light sucking black surrounding his pupils, annihilating the whites of his eyes to know what he was. I could tell by the way his arms jerked as he bounded towards us, closing the gap between hunter and prey. I slipped my gun from the holster strapped to my thigh and let off three rounds the same instant the front tire ran a hole, jarring my shots and sending them wide. "Keep it steady!"