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Night falls and the hours go by quickly, he didn’t come to me, he didn’t come looking for me, I go to the living room and Adam is arguing with Hunter on the porch. “I can’t go on, how can I protect her if I’m a fucking killer wolf, Hunter? You know how many of them I killed? Five… Five men, Hunter, and I’m a sheriff, I should respect the law, I should protect the lives of people and what do I do? I kill, that’s what I do, I kill with no remorse, I give up, man, I give up!!!” Hunter is sitting on a bench on the porch and Adam walks from one side to the other, like a cornered beast, Hunter speaks louder to Adam:

After that, a different kind of satisfaction came across me. I enjoyed hunting these human hunters, thus, killing 10 werewolves and being the youngest and best werewolf hunter. Rendall killed 8 werewolves which are also not that bad, Quinn is setting poisonous traps and putting some on the bows granting her 4 kills. We make a great team. “Let’s go, Raffi.” I turned and saw Rendall brushing his mid-length hair using his fingers. “Are you going on a date?” I asked him as I scanned his clothes.

Rasmus stood back up on his paws and sprang at that wolf biting off the chunk of his flesh away from his neck as his body fell on the floor with a loud thud. Hunter had already killed three wolves as blood dripped from his canines. He looked vicious. Hungry for blood and vengeance. Among the three of them, he was the most ruthless. Luca killed his second prey as he nodded at Rasmus giving him a signal to go after Catherine. Rasmus pivoted and was about to run when a wolf lunged at him but before that wolf could attack, Hunter attacked the wolf as they were rolling on the floor. Rasmus came to a stop in front of a huge wolf with white and black fur, f*cker Alonso.

The hunter pulled up a chair and sat in front of Tyler, regarding him with a stern expression. "Let me go," Tyler growled, his eyes locked onto the hunter. "I'm sorry, but we can't do that," the hunter said. "We need your help." "My help?" Tyler asked, incredulous. "Why would I help you?" "Because you're a wolf," the hunter said. "And we need your help to save our pack." And with that, one of the men began the narration of what had happened to their pack. (The Pack's Story) •

The blades in the Hunter's hands flickered with incredible speed, and the man himself moved swiftly. The wolf, with a guttural growl, bared his teeth, showing his bloody fangs and carefully watching the enemy. Stepping back a little, Jer tried not to expose his wounded side, from which blood flowed without ceasing. All Jer's movements began to slow down, because the Hunter's silver weapon is poison for the Wolf. A poison that kills slowly and painfully.

A flash of silver out of the corner of his eye drew his eyes up to see a slight shimmer in the air before they all disappeared into it, a sword sticking out of his Luna after she jumped in front of an advancing warrior from the crowd. The wolf that impaled the Luna looked just like him! What wolf possesses that skill? The ability to glamor takes a very rare wolf with a specific set of skills. I know only one wolf that has resources like those, Jo, Sir Alpha of the Rogues. That's strike 1... Rex’s uman was frozen in terror, but his wolf acted instinctively, phasing and lunging himself at the upper tier, a black aura radiating from him. "Alpha, stop!" Makai warned. He followed his Alpha's lead

This wasn’t my problem at hand but it was intriguing and I wanted to help the little man. “Can you talk your wolf? Like the little voice in your head?” I asked him. We should start by asking the wolf why he didn’t want to share his memories. “My wolf is dumb!” Hunter deadpanned. It made me laugh. “I doubt that, maybe you’d never tried.” Hunter looked down worriedly. “It’s either that or he’s fifty because that’s what he sounds like. An old man speaking to me, is what I hear.” My smile fell down. There was no way an eight year old's wolf was fifty or had a voice of a fifty?

It really angers him anytime he stares at her and remembers that he hadnt touched her. It even made him angry the more whenever his thoughts goes to that annoying male friend of hers.He was damn sure that guy must have had Nina on his bed a thousand times! "No.I'm saying my wolf did." he replied to her after minutes "That is just the bond between your wolf and mine.There is no bond between us and there will never be." Nina gritted her teeth.She couldn't believe what has just happened.She just married the one who killed her parents and almost wiped out her race!

She asked evenly, holding his gaze. Grey exhaled, his mouth slightly opened. Though others had thought the question irrelevant, she had hit jackpot. "Yes." He said, visibly gulping. He took another deep breath before he said, "I was a Wolf Hunter." . . . ____________________

Flecks of silver flashed on Felix’ eyes, a hint that his wolf is about to take over. “Hear me out, man. You love her, I know. I love her too, I’m just in a difficult situation right now. Please,” Hunter pleaded but a huge silver wolf clawed at him and he staggered back. “Felix, we don’t have to do this!” Hunter yelled as he kept on dodging Felix’ wolf. His own wolf started to stir inside him. Stacks of documents scattered from Felix’s table as Felix’ wolf lunged at him but missed. Felix swiped his claw towards Hunter’s face but Hunter blocked his attack.