The Chaser Of Dawn Novels & Stories

Chance sat on the sand watching the three, sure that the two females were underage. Chance raised his knees to his chest, enjoying the picturesque view. The turquoise waters, the white sand and clear blue skies. He thought nothing could ruin this day for him, until someone shouted a name. "Donovan!'' The person with a thick accent shouted again. Chance jumped to his feet, looked around, then breath a sigh of relief after seeing that the Donovan he knew differed from the extra pale man that was holding a metal detector in one hand and a drink in the other. Chance jumped when he felt someone touch his shoulder.

he asked, his finger was lingered on a familiar letter he had inscribed on the pendant. "Huh..." My heart throbbed when I saw Luxious' own name on the necklace I was wearing! The letters were small but it was visible enough to see and read his name. Luxurious cold-blooded hazel eyes greeted me through the large mirror in front of us. "Don't you tempt to grab it out without my approval. I will have my name inscribed on your body so that people will know that you are already owned by someone. Wear it every day, every time, until you perish."

After a few minutes, Ingrid spoke again. “I know this might not be the right time to tell you this, but you are going to be an escort for Lorenzo tomorrow night.” “What?” Evie eyes widened and her heart started beating fast. “Yes. He wants you to be his date to the gala he’s hosting tomorrow night.” Evie shook her head. “You mean I’m going to see that monster again?”

The man fell backwards with the chair as the hole in his head began to bleed. "Clean the mess up and take a shower", Enzo said to them as he stood up from his chair. "Yes Capo", they nodded as he walked out. Blood was still on his hands and the lower part of his shirt from when he shoved a driller into the man's chest several time.

He has given up getting me to walk faster, and I trudge slowly, following his lead, gripping the life-saver and I whisper to myself that I am strong and will make it to Imperator Seth’s estate. I was born strong, my very name, Dawn, meant to strike fear into the hearts of men. I became brave, realizing that I had seen something that none at the palace had gazed upon; daylight. The closest they would ever get would be whispering my name that demands respect. I smile at the thought of this Just Ray stops, interrupting my plans for dominating the court once I arrive. I bumped into him and we’re at the edge of the forest, which for him is the edge of the world. I pity Just Ray, the skinny, filth

A motorcycle roared up like thunder, slamming to a stop so close the back tire kissed the Ferrari’s bumper with a metallic crunch. The rider swung off in one fluid motion, helmet yanked free, dark hair wild from the wind. Four long, furious strides. I knew that walk. That lethal confidence. The black leather jacket hugging broad shoulders. Chase. His eyes locked on Dayton’s hand clamped around my arm, and something cold and deadly flashed across his face. Dayton turned, annoyance shifting to confusion. “The fuck—?” Chase didn’t speak. He just grabbed Dayton by the front of his pristine shirt, lifted him clean off the ground with one hand, and slammed him back against the Ferrari’s hood hard

she held her spinning head and her vision started to blur and everything went black as she heard Chelsea shouting her name and calling Enzo inside. ------ Tabby

Thank you all for reading Dawn of the Hunters! As always Include a bonus chapter for the next book. If you could please leave me a review letting me and others know how much you have enjoyed the book I would greatly appreciate it. Below is the first chapter of: All Queens Kings - book 8 the final book in the series. Are you ready for it? To be honest, I'm not sure if I am. Chapter 1 – Through New Eyes LAMIA The night of the blood moon

CHAPTER 60: DAWN Peter and I danced and had fun. He got us some soft drinks and we enjoyed the event till day break. We talked about lots of things enjoying each others company till it was time to leave. Peter will spend the new year with his grandmother so he left London that morning. My mother fried some sweet potatoes known as potatoe chips and complemented it with a meat sauce. According to her, the new year will usher us into bountiful yeilds. We sat on the mat in our room. My mother, Osifa, K**i, Tami and I formed a circle while we ate the delicious potato chips and sauce. While we ate, we joked, laughed and drank the soft drinks my mother had kept for us in her fridge at the bar which

I whispered, speed-walking down the stairs and out of the English building. “What is it? Did something happen? And why are you whispering?” “I’m whispering because I don’t want to look like a lunatic.” I said, sitting on an empty bench next to the building. “Callum, Jace freaking Adams is in my English class.” I gushed. “Chase who?” He asked. I shook my head, forgetting that he couldn’t see me. “Cal, I said Jace. Jace Adams the actor. He’s in that ridiculous action movie you love.”