Hunting Wolves

Chapter 3

I put my black leather jacket, black leather pants, and my combat boots on and quickly gathered my equipment, making sure my red lipstick was in my backpack. Seconds later, I start walking towards the woods.

The best part about hunting werewolves is that they don't know who I am. They don't know what I look like or what I do. I've heard a couple times that they keep trying to figure out who I am, but seem to never get much luck. Thinking about it puts a smirk on my face.

I come up to a tall tree, by a little stream, with plenty of branches. So I decide that I should sit on top of one and scope out the area.

Once on a branch I pull out my binoculars to look for any signs of a werewolf.

Before I get the chance to pull them out, one slowly walks up to the stream.

This wolf isn't like any of the other wolfs I've killed.

He has white fur that stands out with black on his paws and tail. He looks as if he is thinking quite hard, which is perfect because he's distracted. He's big for a normal wolf... Must be an alpha.

I then smile to myself. I haven't killed an alpha yet.

Quietly, I slowly climb down the tree, since his back was to me. I land on the wood's floor without a sound.

I look up and notice that he hasn't heard me.

I pull out my gun ever so slowly. But I didn't quite finish the job.

The wolf quickly sniffs the air and turns around.

I was about to shoot, but his eyes froze me.

They were beautiful! They were way better than Kieran's!

They were a light green with a hint of dark green. They held a mischievous glint.

The wolf slowly started approaching me. I couldn't find it in me to shoot or run. I was frozen by those gorgeous green eyes.

He was about a foot away just staring at me. He was much bigger than me. It looks as if he's smirking at me.

All of a sudden, it sniffs me. I visibly shiver.

He then walks over behind a tree to shift back into his human form.

Out walks a very attractive man. He has brown shaggy hair that falls perfectly over his green beautiful eyes. He looks to be six foot two. He has an eight pack that makes me want to put my hands on it. He's wearing basketball shorts that are barely hanging. It's okay though, because it gives me a perfect view of his v line.

I then realize that I'm noticeably staring, so I look up to meet a smirk plastered on his face. Even with his smirk you can see is dimples!

He then takes a step forward, which makes me step backwards.

His smirk deepens and he chuckles lightly.

"You must be her. The famous Adela Dawn. The hunter that is known for quick stealth and quiet moves. The hunter that has all the wolves scared to go outside."

I couldn't reply. I was still frozen by his eyes but I was also frozen because this is the first time I've been caught.

His eyes sparkle with amusement, "What? Can't talk?"

That was enough to snap me out of my little trance and raise my gun up.

I could've sworn I saw hurt in his eyes when I brought my gun up. However, it was gone in an instant.

He then starts walking towards me with long swift strides. I back up as he walks forward but I then back up into a tree.

He is now hovering over me. He takes the gun out of my hands and throws it a good distance. He brought his hands on my hips. I felt electricity shoot through my body.

His smirk starts to slowly fade. He becomes very serious.

His lips are only an inch away from mine. He whispers with a deep, raspy voice, "I've been looking for you for a long time."

Next thing I know, his soft, pink lips are on mine.

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