The Huntress Novel Novels & Stories

He strutted to the window and gazed outside at the snowy city in daylight. 'The Rogue Huntress first emerged in his pack only. Ron, I think she found Fenriz's link with Elder Ronan. That's why she's here in the kingdom. She's here to catch him.' 'Yes, Rhay.' Ron replied. 'She's got a clue and that's why she also said that she is going to get rid of Fenriz soon. Because his work is done.' The realization made his body sing with a kind of emotion Rhayghar couldn't describe. He was delighted, impressed, proud and feeling so many other things.

SNEAK PEEK – “DESIGN OF FATE” - JACKSON Imeela. The name sounded like a prayer. Imeela was my mate that I met two days ago when she was being attacked by a group of vampires. She had held her own very well until it was not. Brynn had got me out of bed for a road trip but would not tell me where we were going. Luckily, she had the forethought to bring warriors with us. Goddess, she fought them like a lethal warrior. Not only was she deadly, but she was fucking gorgeous too.

" As he turned his gaze to the lying body, Higgins spoke out against her overreaction. "What's the deal with your stare?" He inquired, seemingly piqued by the tenacity in her imagined grin. "So you're the hunter that Rachel kept telling about. Paul Higgins, the renowned and experienced warrior hunter who became stranded on this continent and incorporated magic into his..." She was led to confess everything she knew about him, at least the scratched surface information that she had been exposed to. "Shut up, little girl." Higgins blurted in a clear-cut manner. As he strutted to the door, he walked over the inquisitor's laying arm, listening for an incoming sound.

The police had to get involved, there were two police cars out the front of the diner. Ducking under the police tape, Damien stepped into his diner, he was feared by everyone, humans, wolves and vampires alike, he was known as the Blood Alpha and that was not just because Blood is his surname. Her sent hit him sending him into a short sense of euphoria, he had finally found her his mate after, eighteen years of searching he had finally found her.

“I spotted a comely woman in our camp and wondered if she was from a nearby village. No woman ever ventured into warrior territory, and I knew her future would be vile if I didn’t intercede and remove her before the sex-starved warriors came across her. I went to her and explained the situation the best I could. She seemed to understand, for suddenly she took my hand and looked very afraid. There was a grove of trees nearby, thick with the summer leaves, and she gestured that way. I figured her town must be on the other side of the thicket of trees, and still holding her hand, we went quickly towards cover. “With speed I had never witnessed before, she turned my hand over and sank her t

The night was covering the forest in almost pitch darkness. The woman proudly walked with only a small lamp as a source of light. Perseus has no problem seeing clearly in the dark; his eyes pierces through the darkness like it’s not even there. The zeta followed her closely, like a loyal house pet. Perseus marched behind them, observing her. She was wearing a bonnet covering her long bright red hair. She was wearing winter clothes; her dress covered her entire torso and feet, too modest for his taste.

“You’re not there anymore, “ the girl told her softly. “Let it all go.” “How can you?” she demanded. “When all you’ve ever known constitutes to everything that our world had built itself upon?” The girl didn’t speak for a moment as she stared at the other opposite her. Then spoke, her voice soft but sad at the same time. “I’ve long since left that kind of world behind, Aedre. Only a sliver of what my former life remains.” “Then who or what are you right now?” “I’m a Huntress.” she replied as she looked at the other. “And have been known eversince.”

The cool night air hit her like ice as she burst from the palace doors, her body screaming in protest with every step. The forest loomed just ahead, dark and dense. Branches clawed at her skin, tearing at what remained of her gown, but she pushed forward, tripping over roots and stones. Her lungs burned, each breath shallow and painful. But no matter what she had to keep going. Just as the forest swallowed her whole, she glanced back. Her heart lurched. Shadows shifted behind the treeline, and the hair on the back of her neck stood on end. Her foot caught on a root, sending her sprawling to the ground with a sharp thud.

Benedick knew the young woman Catherine Ashton and her family, "the great famous and number one Billionaire of Asia they often rival Don Henry in the business world because of its excellence. The Ashton Families are unlikely to be known around the world. "Are you serious? You made an excuse for me to your husband! Why don't you just tell him the truth, you're a Mafia and a killer! For such fear and her fixture. "She said. "Excuse me! I don't kill innocent people. Only people who die are obstacles to souls." When she corrected it. "But Inverness.. is your husband cool, huh? Can I borrow him for one night?" Catherine said jokingly to him. But its laughter stopped. When the bullet hit it, it ca

"Mortal bring forth your daughter that has requested to take The Trial. Rudina took a step towards The Fox and sat on the floor with her legs crossed. This was a sign that she meant The Fox no harm and it showed she had respect. "Child you have done well. You have shown a strength that reaches far beyond your mortal limits. You chose to help an animal instead of benefit yourself. For that we refer to you now as The Huntress. You will be allowed to come into the woods once a week and hunt for your people as long as you keep the same respect and kindness. Take this amulet."