The Hunter's Gonna Lay Low Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

She must have been in so much pain. 'Just like you were when you discovered Michail was dead.' She rolled again, and this time I took notice of the sheets she lay in. They'd been pristine white when I placed her in bed, but now the sheets carried a brownish hue in the area where the hunter lay. I grimaced. She desperately needed a bath, and the sheets needed to be changed. I walked over to the side of the bed and tucked my hands underneath her body to lift her up. Now in my arms, the hunter unconsciously pressed into me, taking a fistful of the shirt I wore in her small hand. I stared at her in shock, not quite believing what was happening, but I couldn't help the smile that broke out on my

She mumbled in a haze as sleep consumed her but Hunter lay there widely awake. For the first time in his life, he was blank and regretted what he started.

Maybe she's looking for me? I'm not sure what a hunter is but Addie is my hope for rescue. If Rainn is the guy from the bar, then she's with the other gorgeous male that made my heartbeat. I now have a way to drown out all the pain and suffering and this will be my new happy place. "I told you that I would help you and I intend on doing so. Having the hunters dead is going to be beneficial to all our business. We just can't do anything rash that would get the attention of the council.

My eyes landed on a sight that filled me pride and lust. Gunner’s knees wrapped around the hunter's head as he gracefully threw his body through the air, landing in a crouching position. My eyes snapped to the hunter in front of him, pointing his gun at Gunners face. I felt my skin burst into flames of rage and my heart exploded inside me, I lifted off the ground ready to unleash hell on these monsters. I reached for the hunter, lifting him into the air. I tensed and turned my fingers, compacting his body in on itself. I let his broken and twisted body fall to the ground in front of Gunner. He turned to look at me and our eyes connect for moment, his eyes flickered with a silver glow before

Chapter Hundred and one Hunter’S POV. I throw my phone against the wall in my fit of anger. I felt powerless. I was Hunter King. I wasn’t supposed to feel powerless but I did. I called Kayla and asked her if we could talk about everything that happened but she just said she needed some space to process everything by herself. By herself.

I glance over at the fire and notice that it has died down and all that is left are a couple embers. Realizing that it must be only four or five, I try to fall back asleep by closing my eyes, but then I hear another noise and it seems like it is getting closer and closer by the second. I open my eyes just in time to see a hunter leap into the air and come down on the place where I lay with his knife out and a closed fist hits me in the head just before I black out.

Rhonda wanted to feel it, wanted to lose herself in it and wanted to wallow in the sense that Oberon Hunter was hers and hers only---hers to have and hers to hold until…. No she would not think beyond this moment. If life came to her in this way that she had to think just of this moment and she had to live in the moment then she was willing to do that. She was willing to live her entire life in this moment if he kept his words and was true and good to them. And she knew that just like every man of honour Oberon Hunter knew that his word was of maximum value in his position.

Sliding the window open, I was ready to stop whoever it was, but there was no one and again there is a twinge in my mark. “You will pay for this!” His voice is low, a growl rumbles through his words as I wince. I hated how he could get in my head so easily. Was that an Alpha thing? “You don’t understand!” I half mumble, not knowing if he would even hear me. “That you are a murderer! Wait until I find you Lana. You will feel as much pain as my sisters!” “No!” I shout back, but I am met with silence. He was so angry and I was shit scared.

As soon as he did he stepped on the gas and reversed away with bullets piercing the tires and shattering the windscreen. "Lay low!" The flat tires plus uneven ground caused the car to slow down. Before they knew it Angelo's car was almost nose to nose with theirs. "Give it up, kiddo, there's no way you're going to get far with flat tires and two guns." "Shut up!" Hunter told him. Hunter was laying low, watching the rear, trying to stay on the path. He had one hand on the wheel and the other aimlessly shooting at the car in front of them.

she asked. Karen had so many questions, and I didn't know how to answer her. I wished I had the answers, especially now, but I didn't, and it kind of made me feel bad. I knew I had to explain things to her a bit. "The Hunter family are supernatural hunters. They are human beings with special abilities to locate and identify people like me. They also can match our skills and kill us. They are the most dreaded bloodline of all the supernatural hunters. It was all fair initially. The Hunters made sure everyone followed the rules, and no one cheated anyone. We saw them more like judges, juries and executioners. Whenever there were issues, the Hunters would solve them. They could tell when we wer