Survivors Erin Hunter Book 1 Novels & Stories

It would have made everything so much easier, but since I wasn’t even supposed to be privy to that information, I couldn’t very well share it with him. Angela was the first to ease his fears by explaining that she was actually a member of a worldwide secret group that was dedicated to ridding the world of zombies. She was one of their trained soldiers and had battled many a zombie in her day; as had Evan. She looked at me apologetically as she explained the necessity to hide behind the façade of being a traveling social worker and an author to allow them the freedom they needed to move around and disappear for days at a time while they hunted and took down the zombies.

I was guarding my heart too tightly to let you in, and I may have unintentionally hurt you with that. ‘My past...since I was a child it was how I kept my sanity, from getting hurt by the people who were supposed to protect me. I knew only that way of surviving. To project a cynical self of me. I’m sorry Erica. For putting you in that category. You see, trust... trust didn’t come easy to me. Getting hurt since you are a child does that to oneself. When I realized how much you meant to me, how beautiful you are from the inside, I tried to open up, to be more rational... I was willing to confess everything that night.

Crystal Snow POV I can't believe I just heard Hunter saying he is sorry for something. This big man never said anything like this to probably anyone in his life. And I can't believe I'm falling for this crap again. But I manage to keep my shit together, and I helped him to get up, and I manage to put him in a bed over the ER room.

Diana questioned, blinking innocent eyes at me. “You know exactly what’s wrong. I’m here for one reason and one reason only. I will not get a chance to reach my goal with that Hunter. He’s a fucking beacon of trouble. If even one of those dickbags back there survived, all element of surprise as little as I had is gone.” I groaned, shutting the door to ensure he wouldn’t hear us. “He could be useful. I mean, you saw what he did out there to Ernesto and his crew.” Diana countered.

she explained further with tears of happiness in her eyes. There was silence after. A long silence until Hunter broke it once again. “You said you escaped from the dungeon. No one followed you here?” Hunter asked in suspicion. Syria looked surprised and gasped. “Oh my goddess, I don’t know,” Brock hissed and pulled Syria behind him in a protective manner. “Enough of this. What matters is that she escaped. I won’t just stand here and let you interrogate my mate because of your stupidity,” Hunter growled, glaring at Brock. Even when they first met, I could sense that Hunter still doesn’t trust him, probably because he kidnapped me instead of coming to me the right way.

And he instantly gripped my semi hard dick through my pants, as punishment. I went wide-eyed. My body responded instantly. "This is just the beginning." Blood rushed downwards alone. Every single part of my body was flooded with heat. Without fail. Despite my reluctance. His touch burned through me. And it ignited something that I had hopelessly been trying to suppress. Something I had felt since I had recognized him standing at the altar. He stroked faster. "Ahhh," a soft moan left my lips. I couldn't breathe. I couldn't think. Stars formed behind my eyes.

“I know as a hunter, as you told me, it is your obligation, but if you rush here, it means you are protecting something or someone.” Kyra took a deep breath. She will also erase Tyler’s memory, so there is nothing wrong with him telling the truth. “It’s because of Raven,” said Kyra. Tyler didn’t react to what she said, as if he wasn’t surprised. “She almost fell victim to the incubus. Fortunately, she woke up.” “That’s amazing. Usually, incubus victims don’t wake up when they are having sex,” said Tyler. “Someone helped her. And I don’t know who,” said Kyra.

[Last time, only your hand changed. [I was trying not to brag.] I joked. Erin took a few deep breaths, as if she were taking it all in. “Okay, you need to tell me everything. Start from the beginning.” “Well, my dad is the alpha, and so now I am....” “No, from when we first met.” Erin said, and I told her everything I knew. How my mother ran away because of who my father was and the danger his mate was to us. How Nicole found her anyway and killed her, which made Erin cry.

Erin leaned forward, his tone more serious. "That’s where I come in," he said. He began to explain the mission he and his team had been sent on—the covert operations, the risks, and the eventual betrayal. He described the moment they tried to kill him, how everything had been set in motion to eliminate him. Technically, they had succeeded, but he had survived against all odds, and that survival had thrown a wrench in their plans. As Erin spoke, Linus’s expression shifted from shock to anger. His jaw tightened, and I could see the fire building in his eyes.

I heard Roman asked no one in particular. The room was thick with tension, the kind that made every man in the warehouse avoid meeting my eyes. My wolf growled low inside me, restless and furious. Erin was dangerous; not because she was strong, but because she was clever, slippery. If she vanished without a trace, it wasn’t by accident. Someone helped her. Or at least, that was my thoughts. This had happened before when someone freed the delivery guy and allowed him to attack me. “Henry!” I barked, my voice echoing off the stone walls. He stepped forward quickly, bowing his head, his face pale.