The Hunted Cast Novels & Stories

He didn't appear to be upset to be joining his mate at all. Of the more than 3,000 omegas that had started The Hunt, only 243 were still unclaimed. That night, 243 Hunters returned to the castle and planned the next phase of their attack. Because, at this point in the game, their animalistic nature could do nothing less than attack.

I shook my head as this wasn’t making any sense. “The kills, they weren’t all vampires. Most of them were other hunters. I think this one is on the run from his own. But the fact he’s gotten this deep into the territory has Ductus Toño on edge, sending his men looking for him.” Diana explained. A hunter being hunted by his own? Well, shit, what could he have done to cross his people? Mistake one of a supernatural creature? It’s still not adding up. And honestly, beyond adding avoid the hunter to my list, I don’t see a reason to care.

It was a hunt. And they were the targets.

"Are you sure about that, leader Matilda? The hunter is tricky. She always changes her appearance, therefore, it's a bit hard to find her. I also heard from her victims that she use something to hide her real scent." Kasper looks at his mom and she just nods. Kasper's mother gave him a look to just follow her command. "My son is not the leader of the alpha pack for nothing. He just needs to observe the hunter and find out who's her informant because I guess that there is a spy here in our village... Don't let your guard down, my son. And if you found an opportunity, kill the hunter!" "Yes, mother," Kasper said and bow to her. "I will accompany the alpha leader." Every one of them look at Fli

And if he still has his betas – well, perhaps, just one or two of them – then, there could be a huge chance that they could be seen and captured. But there was still no sight of them. Not even in the South. They already have asked Tamika to help them – but they still couldn’t find him. So… “Do you have something in mind?” Hector impatiently asked him – like he always does. Hunter let out a deep sigh. “What if someone was helping him?” He finally spoke darkly. Silence filled between them. “From the people already asked to help us. Plus, our allies in different packs. He should be seen by now. Not unless…” Hunter continued – as he trailed off, letting everyone to fill the words that he wanted

I grumbled. “Look, we can’t dance around this. We need to find this thing and either run it out of town, or kill it. I’d prefer to capture it so we can figure out what it is and how it might be affecting humans. So tonight, we hunt.” Jack groaned, but Mack smiled and rubbed his hands together. “Yes.” Charlie just watched me. “Where?” I tried to act casual. “It’s been sighted in the woods around the library several times. Let’s start there and see where the night leads us.”

Elise's pov: "Are you sure it's him?" Lizzy asked, handing me a water bottle. "Is it really the one who shot him?" she asked as she leaned forward. Still thinking about what happened back there, I nodded and sipped from the bottle. Lizzy, "Didn't you say he's a wealthy and rich person?" "But the guy who shot him doesn't look like that…" I showed her a picture of Maxton Alarcon on my phone as she was talking. She snatched my phone and zoomed in and out on his image, exclaiming, "It's really him." "Why did he shoot him?" she wondered.

My chest tightens as I watch them disappear down the hall, Elise not sparing me another glance. Outside, the battlefield is chaos. The scent of blood and gunpowder hangs heavy in the air as the hunters swarm toward the house. “Stay close!” I shout to my group, moving in tandem with Greta, Caleb, Raina, and Eleanor. The hunters are relentless, their weapons flashing as they fire into the fray. Greta is the first to retaliate, her knife slicing through the air with deadly precision as she takes down one of them. I turn to watch Jack and his men, noting that Jack understands how guns work, how the shots are fired, and knows how to dodge an incoming bullet, his body moving fluidly as he advances

But twisted. No....... Contaminated. I skidded to a stop near the rear stairwell, where her scent grew thicker. Luna and Rex came charging from the opposite end, faces pale, eyes wide. “Where is she?” I demanded. Luna swallowed hard. “The woods. She bolted. She didn’t respond to any of us.” “She blocked me out,” Rex added, chest tight. “She never blocks me out.” “She blocked me out too,” I managed. “I don’t, I don’t understand.”

Lukas was done when two people spoke “ I don't agree with her being our Luna” they said in unison “ What your reason” I can see he is trying to control his anger “She’s human.” They spoke in unison and people began t o murmur. “She’s a hunter.” “She’s weak.”