The Lonely Hunter Novels & Stories

Now you want to act like I betrayed you you’re just mad because now I can leave you and prove you cheated first I have proof and you’ll get nothing from me. Suddenly the wife yells “you fucking liar none of that is true, you attacked me and he defended me and told you he loved me. You lost in and started hitting us as you went to leave I thought that was the end and I went to get cleaned up and I thought you left but I came back and he was dead in our bed.” She’s crying and then Clara says,” when I left your husband was alive and planning to leave you to be with me.”She starts to cry and continues, “ we were happy and had plans we were going to go to Colorado and start our own little horse r

_Terrified_. “_I’m _lonely_ too, Seven.” Rylan’s eyes _flickered_. _Four_. “_Good_,” Four said. “_Then _let_ me _in_. Be _less_ lonely _together_.” One _flinchd_. The chip. In his head. _Screaming_. _KILL SEVEN KILL SEVEN KILL SEVEN_ He looked at Kieran. At the _gun_. “_Do it_,” One whispered. “_Before _he_ takes _me_. Before I _hurt_ him. _Please_.”

I reflexively avoided him again. “Stay here, Jonea. I want to talk with you. And you, Marilyn Monroe, please give us some time alone.” “What did you say?” Marilyn’s voice rose an octave. “How could I leave Jonea, my most precious friend, alone with you? You’re a cold-blooded murderer!” Hunter did not respond to Marilyn’s harsh words. He was silent and seemed to be trying to restrain himself. I was really confused. Finally, I asked Marilyn to go to the restaurant and make a reservation.

"That could be true my friend ,but i saw lone shoot a fireball from his palms ,we all know that as wolves its not in our nature to do such or is it ? ,the other day at my office before i passed out to his touch ,i heard him recite some strange words that appear to be a spell or something of such, and then guess what Julie he shot a fireball at Tyler setting him ablaze and sent Tyler running ,and he chased after him slicing Tyler in half's from top to bottom ,that was a beautiful sight to behold indeed my friend . I really love the fact that he gave Tyler the death that he deserves ,just like the way Tyler ruthlessly snapped his fathers neck despite all the love he showed him ,it was horribl

She vanished around a bend. He dropped to one knee. His head throbbed. He ran a hand through his hair—laced with fragments of pine needles. He was left alone beneath the trees, watching where she’d disappeared. The late afternoon sun slanted through the branches, untouched by shadow. His chest pounded. His shirt felt like a wilderness on him. He pressed a hand to his mouth. “Damn it… I really messed things up,” he murmured, voice rough with regret. He stayed there as the woods went quiet again, the pines swaying gently above—bearing silent witness to everything that had happened.

Every wound hit me again, all at once, but still I stood, knees knocking against the weight of the pain. I held my fist firmly in place, thumb tucked beneath the neat curl of my fingers, on the outside, never the inside. The hunters did not want me, but I was too much a part of them to let them go. I was a hunter, and I would go down fighting.

Beta Micheal released the breath he was holding when he dropped the pictures on Hunter's desk. They have been checking out different lands for months, but none of them was to his liking. This outback town was suggested to him by his mate and wife, thank God the Alpha liked it. Hunter stood up from his swivel chair and slipped his hands into his pocket as he walked to the big glass window which oversaw the busy city. He presented a picture of loneliness.

“Wh-what?” Was all June could get out. “My name is Hunter. Not Zoran.” “Why did you lie about your name? No one gives a shit about what your name is.” June wasn’t mad, just hurt that he waited this long to bring it up. “A lot of talk was going around about me being a bad guy-”

He laughed. “It shoots blessed wooden stakes. It will work just fine.” “You’re a hunter?” he hissed, backing away. “What gave me away?” I smirked, not moving the gun. “What do you want? And what happened to you?” “Your guards put up a hell of a fight.” I smiled, “My employer wants back what you stole.” “I stole nothing, who is your employer?” he asked, annoyed. “The order has sent me on behalf of Alpha Rawlins, you have taken something important from his pack, and he wants it back.” I explained.