The Searcher Novels & Stories

From us? “Hello, Mr. Hunter?” Hunter entered the elevator and pressed the ground floor. “Hello. I want you to investigate someone for me.” “Drop the name, Mr. Hunter, and what you want to know about this person.” He closed his eyes tightly. “Everything. Her life, her friends, her family members, and everything about her. The name's still Krysie Forsuello.” “Oh? She's still in my track. Do you want to know her location? She's not in San Diego at the moment. No one's covering her information. I'll send everything on your email, Mr. Hunter.”

INTRODUCTION My name is Kacela. I am twenty-one years old, and I am a werewolf hunter. And I have a secret. I am a werewolf. I was raised in a family of werewolf hunters. My father, mother and older brother are all werewolf hunters, and I made my first kill when I was twelve years old. I am trained in weaponry and hand to hand combat as well as other skills that I use in the field, like tracking. I’m also exceptionally good at finding werewolves who don’t want to be found using a variety of techniques, but mostly common sense and computer skills. It’s a family business and it keeps us well employed and financially stable. We move around a lot because of it.

" 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.

I said but Aiden didn’t reply, “Aiden? Where are you?” “She is still searching.” I heard Hunter's voice, then I saw more sound waves only this time they were dark red. I felt like I had fallen into some kind of Alice in Wonderland story. “Searching?” Sam said, more blue waves, “What is she searching for?” “The breaking point.” Hunter said, more red waves, “I need to concentrate, you’re breaking my connection.” “Your connection?” Sam said. “I’m taking her through the steps,” Hunter told him. He’s lying… I said, why did he tell Sam that? I can’t hear Hunter’s thoughts.

The sound coming from the music background seemed to fade away as I get closer to her direction and just when I was inches away from the stage, I intentionally grabbed her smooth long leg. I want this toy to play with me. As soon as my hands landed at her foreleg, the woman stepped backward and seductively made her way towards the backstage leaving me behind. What the fuck? Another woman emerged out from the other side of the room however; it was not the same as her. My hand turned into a fist. I want her bad; I will get what I want. “Where is your manager?” I shouted atop of my lungs.

Hunter 21: His Mysterious Mate Hades Rashid Davidson As I left my mate to Harleen’s care in my house, my mind was consumed by thoughts of Sabrina. Despite my efforts to focus on my work, her image lingered in my mind. Despite my decision to leave, my heart ached with the weight of my departure. I could feel her emotions, a faint echo of her confusion, disappointment, and upset. Her feelings echoed within me, a mirror reflection of my own turmoil. It was a connection that transcended distance, a bond that tied me to her, no matter how far apart we were.

Alexa reassured Diego and Travis. “So how will you able to meet him? Your mate? This city is vast. There’s a lot of people here, and many places you need to search just to see him.” Diego couldn’t help but ask her. “He is my mate. I can easily track his scent. Besides, he is a hunter. I can just go to the places where hunters are staying here in the city.” Alexa answered them confidently. Yeah, Alexa was right. She could easily track her mate through his scent. Knowing the fact that he was a hunter, lessened the scope of the places where she should search for him.

Jingfei thought as she walked at a fast pace towards the kitchen. As soon as the customer got less and less, Jingfei took a break and sat down on a corner in the kitchen, she took out the card from her pocket and read it. “What’s that?” Jingfei raised her head and saw Alexander staring at the car she’s holding. The young man quickly took the card and frowned, “You were scouted?” He asked while looking back and forth at Jingfei and the card. “De’Isle Model Management?” Alexander even frowned at the familiar name of the company printed on the card, “I think I’ve heard this name before!” He mumbled.

on my light pink gown. Who cared anyway, Well, a lot of people care about it, but I didn't, I was too awesome for that. The forest came into clear, to revealed a small circle patch without trees looming over it, stood a house. Wooden, light brown, matching the color of dry ground below it, it stood tall but barely there. I inhaled, gathered all my courage and stepped closer to the house, my guards long gone. They didn't know the way to the small shabby house of the warrior. A house where i would knock at soon. I raised my hand to knock on the cracked old wooden door. "Who are you looking for?" A deep rough voice startled me. I almost jumped three feet in the air. I turned slowly to

Her words came out rapidly and precisely. "No phones, only 20 dollars in cash. Get on either one of the two buses heading in opposite directions outside the hotel. If you find me before midnight tonight, then I'll believe that we really are fated." "And if I do find you, what's the reward? If I don't, what's the punishment?" Roxanne had been waiting for him to ask that. "The loser agrees to fulfill one request from the winner, no questions asked. They must follow through without exception."