Luz X Hunter Novelas e Histórias

“So, tell me, Lee, what exactly would you do to him?” He growled in my head but remained silent. “That’s for me to know, Tasha. Maybe one day he’ll let us show you.” ‘Not likely.’ ‘You don’t know what you’re missing,’ I told him. “Anyways, Lee, do you want to know another secret?” “Sure.” “Do you remember my first hunt with you?” He chuckled. “How could I not? You were so excited I thought you were gonna pee everywhere. Like a little excited chihuahua.”

“It has been so long since anyone looked at me like that,” Luz murmured, his voice losing its harsh edge. “Like they see me, not just the monster in black armour.” His hand instinctively covered hers on his cheek, holding it there. “Hope is a luxury I can’t afford, Amelia. Not when every day is another step closer to becoming what I hate.” He pulled her closer again, needing the physical connection to anchor himself against the tide of guilt threatening to drown him. “What if hope is what stops it?” Amelia challenges Luz as her head rests on his chest. “Will it kill you to try to be happy?” Luz’s amber eyes widened at the challenge, a flicker of genuine surprise crossing his features. The qu

AVA Without another word, Hunter moves swiftly away from the lockers, passing by his two friends whose names I'm guessing are Preston and Gomorey. They had been gawking at Hunter with a mischievous grin playing on their lips, and Hunter didn't waste a chance to shoot them both with his penetrating glare. I noticed their pupils retrench as they stared at him, meaning they were conversing with each other through mindlink. It was brief, lasting a couple of seconds before Hunter turns left and straight down the now-empty halls.

Hunter was staring at me when I looked up at him. “No.” I shook my head, “It’s kind of comforting. In a cool, weird way.” I scooted closer, our shoulders were touching. I wonder if he would try and pick up where we left it in the room. His eyes seemed more hypnotizing than his fire. I thought I would never look away until he broke contact and stared down at the floor. “How about the Lux clan?” He cleared his voice. “You don’t want to talk about Delazar’s?” I blinked.

Spencer caressed her face and kissed her forehead. "Alright." She nodded. Then, she shut her eyes and slept. Spencer made sure she was covered with the quilt before he got up and left. Outside the hospital ward, Zachary cleared his throat and said, "Those people from Nocturne were taken away by Hunter. That night, he was also at Solnine River." Zachary asked out of curiosity, "Does Luce know Hunter? He's Nocturne's kingpin in Nexford, and his true identity is still a mystery."

I thought about what she looked like but nothing happened. “Sweetheart, take a breath. You are going to turn blue any moment now.” Hunter closed the gap between us and rubbed the sides of my arms. “While thinking about Lupe, I also thought of how she is a part of you now.” I tried to but I kept seeing breaking bones and thinking how much it would hurt and as soon as I told Hunter, he sighed. “Honey, you won’t be able to shift if you are thinking like that. Everyone, let’s give the Luna some space, okay.” He looked at the pack and they all looked so disappointed.

One day he decided to walk into the woods and no one has ever seen him since. My name is Lucas Harrison. I am considered the best tracker and hunter in the town. Not only animals but also Paranormal beings. All-day and all night, people in our town searched, lighting the way with flashlights and lanterns. Searching with dogs and carrying shotguns. It all seemed like a horror movie waiting to happen.

I couldn't even process anything that just happened and was still standing there in shock when the door opened again and Hunter came in. "Mr. Riego wants to speak with you, my lady." Hunter handed a phone to me, but I didn't accept it. "Is there a problem?" I looked at Hunter with confusion in my eyes, "Hunter, do you know what a Lycan is?" Upon hearing my question, Hunter's face turned dead serious. The way his eyes locked to mine was making me feel the want to run away from this place. It's like anytime now, he'll lose himself and will even attack me.

To prove him right. I forced the fury back down, swallowing it like it burned all the way through. Slowly, I stepped back. Hunter laughed, slow and mocking, clapping his hands once like the show was over. “Look at that. Our hero can be leashed.” “Shut the hell up,” Luka snapped. Hunter smirked, then turned and walked away, his little crowd trailing after him like dogs sniffing blood. Luka didn’t move. He stayed beside me, his hand loosening just enough to let go, but still close enough to catch me if I spiraled again.

Chapter Twelve — I am a killer. Ivanna's POV "Thank you, Jenny," I said, feeling slightly emotional. "Can you help me up?" "Okay." She held my arms and I slowly sat up. She sat beside me and we chatted for a while. We were enjoying each other's presence but the fun was short-lived. Because soon, we got interrupted by a bunch of nuisances. "The dead one has finally risen," Mary walked in, alongside Lily. "How did it feel being amongst the dead, killer? Did you meet Luna Eleanor? Did she chop off that hand you used in poisoning her drink?"