Survivors Erin Hunter Book 1 Novels & Stories

He pulled Erin's hand and gripped it very tightly. Erin was in so much pain, but she was trying hard to endure the pain and pretended that she was okay. Erin is Luna from the Red Moon Pack. This pack has been working with the Hamilton company and is the only one to accept Aland as mixed blood. "Now, I understand what it's like to be a Hunter. He was forced to get engaged to another girl to cement his parents' business empire. I thought something like this wouldn't happen to me. Apparently, you are all the same. Do you think I'm afraid to enter the street and become a bum?"

I did a little twirl in the middle of the room and started combing the bookshelves to see what treasures I could find. I was just too excited to have found this place. I came across a smaller leather-bound book that had a weird symbol on the front and when I opened it, I realized that it was a history of the Hunter's. I decided to keep that book just in case I needed it. I was totally in my own world when I felt someone’s arms go around me and breath in my ear. "I see you found my favorite place in the house." My body shivered at the contact. I thought that I was going to melt into a puddle right then and there.

I ran my fingers over the glossy image before turning my attention to the writing on the back of the first page. ‘You and your mate will be able to heal each other with your bond. Your blood will heal them and their blood will heal you. There is nothing stronger than the blood of a mate.’ ‘Do you remember the day that we were attacked by a bear in the woods? He almost killed me. Maverick gave me his blood and that was how I survived the attack. I felt myself die and I felt myself come back to life.’

"You’re not ready. This power is too much for you to control right now. You’re—" "It’s not about control anymore," she cut him off, her voice filled with a quiet determination. "It’s about survival." With a sudden movement, Erin raised her hand, the silver light from her wrist flaring brighter. The ground trembled again, the energy around her building to a terrifying crescendo. The hunters recoiled, their weapons raised in defense, but Erin’s gaze remained focused, her expression set.

He asked, “It’s a long story,” Eryna’s face formed into a frown and she loosened her stiff body, all her guards were down as she stared at Hunter. “I have time,” Hunter retreated. Eryna walked towards the stairs and sat on it, she breathed in deeply. “You know that I have a twin sister, Right?” Eryna asked with doubt. “N-no, you never told me that,” he was surprised as he sat beside her.

She winced, feeling the awkwardness of the situation. Truth be told, there was nothing romantic between them. Erin had first encountered him with Orion at the hotel in Macau. He was the one who brought Uncle Roger and Jenna to justice. Two years ago, she had stumbled upon him injured in a New York alley and had helped him get to the hospital. Little did she know her actions would unwittingly endanger her daughter's life.

I contacted Eric to see if they had found anything, but he was coming up with no signs or traces of them and I began to wonder if we were all wrong and they were just passing through the town. Each minute away from Rayne feels like an eternity and it was killing me slowly not having her safe and in my arms, where she belongs. Hunter had found a cabin in the woods to rent for us in Summerville for a few nights so we had a headquarters established while we hunted the hunters. We had no clue what we were going up against but we had all the help we could get at this time.

My decision to become a hunter, the months and years before that, when I was just a shadow of a vegetation. I remembered Wynn's first day of school well. Afraid of leaving the house, she hid in a box in the basement. It had taken hours to find her, so she had missed her own school enrollment. But my first day of school was even worse. Because of what happened back then, the doctors thought it was better not to start school until I was seven. Wynn had cried all night because I had to leave the house the next day. She had screamed when I got my school bag, threw the dishes off the breakfast table when she saw my satchel for the first time, and tried to lock the door with her small, gaunt frame

My claws ached to extend, my muscles tensed, and the fire in my chest blazed. I finally reached my door and kicked it open with a loud thud. The moment I stepped inside, the horrific scene froze me in place. Erin lay unconscious on the cold floor, blood trickling from a wound in her head. Near the cradle of my pup, a stranger in a maid’s uniform stood with a sharp dagger raised in the air. “Stay back,” she hissed, her eyes flashing with malice once she detected my presence. “One step closer, and he dies. Just like that dumb bitch.”

she said. Arden raised his brow. Hearing that she also knows how to hunt amused him. "Are you a hunter?" he asked, his brows shooting up. Erina shook her head. "I just know how to hunt since we lived in the forest. It's one of our ways to survive every day." Arden can differentiate Erina from the other girls. She’s indeed unique. She’s the first woman he's encountered who seems so fearless and feisty. "You can’t move since you need to let your wound heal first. I'll just... find our own food," she said and stood.