Transformers Bounty Hunter Novels & Stories

Norah said. “I agree as well,” Elio followed suit. “I agree!” “I agree!” “I agree!” Countless bounty hunters responded. Florian's status in the bounty hunter community was unquestionable. He led Shadow Hunters to capture the top ten most wanted criminals many times before. He once fought an adult galaxy beast, the Titan Giant Ape, alone. Ultimately, he killed it and brought it back to the Royal Region, shocking countless people.

she asked. Karen had so many questions, and I didn't know how to answer her. I wished I had the answers, especially now, but I didn't, and it kind of made me feel bad. I knew I had to explain things to her a bit. "The Hunter family are supernatural hunters. They are human beings with special abilities to locate and identify people like me. They also can match our skills and kill us. They are the most dreaded bloodline of all the supernatural hunters. It was all fair initially. The Hunters made sure everyone followed the rules, and no one cheated anyone. We saw them more like judges, juries and executioners. Whenever there were issues, the Hunters would solve them. They could tell when we wer

I just couldn’t reconcile the beautiful angel in front of me could possibly be okay with being a trained killer. Or maybe she didn’t know much about being a Hunter? Yes she may have gotten the same training, but didn’t Clayton say she lived alone with her parents and siblings until a few years ago? Maybe her father hadn’t been honest with her. If that’s the case perhaps I could make her change for the better and renounce being a Hunter.

God how I miss him. Huh? We stopped, red light, he looked over his shoulder. Smiling, his tattoo made him more beautiful more than anything. Right then I know when James said he would give the moon and die for his boyfriend because right now I felt the same. Towards this stranger I just met.

But I have studied them over the past few weeks; they don’t give a damn about ‘keeping guard’ after 11pm. I duck behind an opulent fountain, statue angels pouring an endless stream of water. My heart is pounding so loudly in my chest I’m convinced they can hear it— and they would if they weren’t talking so much. Then they pass by, chatting and oblivious. I wait until their footsteps fade into soft echoes before emerging from my hiding place. I’m almost to the forest line when I sense it—another presence. It’s neither human nor wolf but something in between, a tracker. Panic surges within me; trackers are the pack’s specialized force, equipped to seek and find. If anyone could locate me, it w

he said. "What now?" I asked, feeling a sense of trepidation. The warrior handed me another report. I scanned it. Then I read it again and again because surely I was misunderstanding. Three bounty hunters had been captured near our borders, another five near the mountains, and two more disguised as merchants. The numbers are increasing rapidly and dangerously. Someone is organizing them coordinating them and directing them. This is not greed anymore; this is strategy. Ares concluded immediately. "This is planned," he said.

He was a bounty hunter,he perceived people were always going to be after him. He was always extra careful about covering his tracks, never left a sign of his presence anywhere he went, was always up and ready to leave when an assignment was over, rarely formed attachments anywhere he went, he decided attachments would only make leaving harder and tracing him easier. But the life was getting lonely and at thirty two years of age, finally settling down and leaving his past behind was beginning to seem like a good option after all. A place like bronze city would be a perfect place to settle down. Admist the gang clashes, the place was actually peaceful and the people were comely and friendly. B

"Are you sure about that, leader Matilda? The hunter is tricky. She always changes her appearance, therefore, it's a bit hard to find her. I also heard from her victims that she use something to hide her real scent." Kasper looks at his mom and she just nods. Kasper's mother gave him a look to just follow her command. "My son is not the leader of the alpha pack for nothing. He just needs to observe the hunter and find out who's her informant because I guess that there is a spy here in our village... Don't let your guard down, my son. And if you found an opportunity, kill the hunter!" "Yes, mother," Kasper said and bow to her. "I will accompany the alpha leader." Every one of them look at Fli

We spot a few supernaturals. A group of bounty hunters, gathered near the entrance of a bar. They’re talking in hushed voices, passing around a worn-out bounty poster—my bounty poster. Achilles nudges me. "Oh, this is too easy." I raise a brow. "What are you thinking?" A slow, mischievous grin spreads across his face. "Watch and learn, love." "Oi!" He calls out, swaggering over to the group, his Aussie accent thick. The bounty hunters turn, sizing him up.

Burney had never made it past a smattering of fluff. "Where's your car?" he asked as soon as he was satisfied I wasn't a Taken. "Gone. We were attacked a few miles back. The others are dead." "Anyone taken?" I shook my head. "All dead." "Do you have any weapons on you?" "No." He ran his curious eyes over me again and nodded. He picked up his his hand held radio. "Hawkeye Bravo, this is Alpha One." "Alpha One, Hawkeye Bravo receiving. Go Ahead."