The Hunter Wants To Live Quietly Characters Novels & Stories

As I was trying to come up with a plan for taking down the last hunter on watch without being detected something came crashing out the window. It was one of the two hunters that were searching inside. The one I had just been planning on killing checked his friends pulse before cursing and jumping through the now shattered window. It seemed they found Mom and she was pissed. I could hear her wolf losing her shit. I jumped in just in time. My mom had her claws digging into the chest of the other hunter that had been searching the house. However she was not moving or completing the kill. The hunter who just came in from outside was holding a crying two month old Richard and in his other hand he

He looked at me with his eyebrow raised. “What’s it going to be? To die or not to die?” I rolled my eyes, grasped the gun tighter and flipped the safety off. “We have to eat.” He waved his hand towards the forest. “After you.” I swallowed the lump in my throat and moved silently into the forest. I kept a slow pace, keeping all my senses open to anything and everything. I glanced at Jamie before holding my fist up, telling him to stop. I turned my head slightly, listening intently. His hands shifted on his gun to hover over the trigger. Suddenly a deer was thrown in front of us and a bear leapt on top of it to tear its throat out. Mona shifted back in front of us, crossing her legs and coveri

He stands up, "It's the wise thing to do." While Mr. Hogger talks The Hunter fixes a silencer on his pistol, behind his back. As soon as he finishes his sentence The Hunter immediately shots him on the stomach. A blast which made him fall back to spot he was seated on. "What're you doing?" "We can't gamble your life on this, Sophia. Let's move," he grabs Sophia's hand and leads her away. "Oh shit! What am I doing explaining a cartoon to a grown ass man," Mr. Hogger mumbles to himself.

I prayed in silence and held on to Nico so tight I could feel his breath on my hair. "I know you came towards this direction," The hunter said. "Let's not make this hard for the both of us….why don't you come out so we can have a little chat… it's all about your wolfy friends….I don't want to hurt you." he stopped his steps. After several minutes he spoke again "I can see you want it the hard way. If you don't come out, I will hurt your friends…the pretty little one who talks a lot, the geeky girl and your wolf friends too." There was another long pause.

I can see the panic flicker in Hazel's wide eyes as she desperately tries to stay silent, her body tense with fear. I notice the faint sound of footsteps and the distant echo of a hunter's voice, searching diligently for us. If we remain perfectly still and silent, there's a chance he might overlook our hiding spot. Hunters were one of the mysterious creatures that inhabited these woods. They were incredibly fast, their piercing red eyes glowing ominously in the dark, yet they possessed a human-like appearance that made them even more unsettling. Their faces were gaunt, with sharp fangs visible when they snarled, and claws that gleamed dangerously beneath the moonlight. Their skin was extrem

Silvia stepped out of the pack house as she strolled down the street. The wind was calm and the weather was soothing. She had efficiently settled in the packhouse and had gotten comfortable. It was because everyone was so welcoming and loving to her. The Colts were welcoming of her since the very beginning except for Hunter. And now Hunter was welcoming too. Hunter was being so kind and loving to her. He took her shopping a few days back and he was buying almost everything she was laying eyes on. She had to threaten him to stop him from buying the whole damn mall.

I don't know if I agree with her as I didn't really agree with Yasmine when she asked me to do it in the first place, but until I hear from Hudson and the information he gets from there; I guess there isn't much I can do, as hunters are not like normal humans; they are more like us and just as secretive. I get to my feet and hold out my hand to her. She takes it and I pull her to her feet. I wrap my arm around her and we make our way slowly back towards the packhouse. As we walk out of the tree line, I stop and pull her back into my arms as I whisper, "Thank you, Mary. After all this time, you still know me and what I need..."

he asked calmly. I was told—no, I imagined that billionaires are supposed to be ruthless and dominant. Hunter was different. But I’m not certain. It could be a charade. A charade to trick people into loving him deeply. I pulled a forced smile. “Everything’s okay. How about you?” I asked him. Hunter fell silent. He crossed his arms, tucking them underneath his chest. He looked away from me. “I’m not,” he whispered in the air. “I’m all ears,” I told him.

To tell Cathy about that dark moment in his life when he was finally giving her a chance to illuminate his life with her light did not sound pleasing to him so he settled for half-truths. "It's one of the many secrets of being a Hunter." "I know many Hunters and they don't seal the way you do. I didn't recognize that seal you put on the door of your apartment the other day and I don't recognize this one." They were on the highway. Ted looked away from the road long enough to look at her with a lopsided grin and Cathy reminded herself to breathe. "Just how many Hunters do you know?" He teased. She rolled her eyes at him. "Not as much as the women you've known obviously."

Alpha Lewis cleared his throat, speaking politely, “Alpha Hunter, I apologize about last night. It's known, even to my daughter that I entertain female company, but I assure you it won't happen again while you're here.” Without even looking at him, Hunter replied, “I would appreciate that. Thank you.” With flat voice. Then Hunter looks at me, determined voice mindlink echoes in my head ‘No more sudden moves, no more delays and games; it’s time to go back home, to our pack.’