The Hunted

The Hunted

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"We need to get out now" Victoria's voice get higher. She grabs her coat and begins buttoning her buttons with shaky hands. The thumping at the door gets louder and my heart races. I look at Violet and she grabs her coat also. "Orders were to stay here" Connor says as the thumping gets louder. Victoria ignores him and finishes buttoning. I stand there, unable to do anything. It's as if I'm paralyzed and not connected to reality, but know what it is. I watch and stare at all of them, Connor especially, who's freaking out. "Connor, do you know what were up against? We don't know what their capable of. And hell, they want to kill us!" says Violet, taking bags, and heading towards the kitchen. "Were going to die here" Jennie says, tears streaming down her face. My heart breaks. Jennie is too fragile and oversensitive to be experiencing this. Fortunately Jace approaches her and envelopes her in a hug. She dares to let out a sob afterwards. He quickly quiets her. A jolt races through my body and I blink. I move a little, and turn to face Connor. He stares at me with those eyes and I almost melt, but this is not the time."She's right, we need to leave now" He opens his mouth, then closes it as the thumping becomes into rapid pounding. He goes over to the coat rack and grabs his coat."Jennie,Jace, and Blake, get your coats." he commands and they act rapidly. I put on my coat. Violet comes back with the bags full of food and water bottles. She sees everyone with their coats on and nods at Victoria. With everyone ready, we head towards the back door frantically. I feel a warm hand in mine and I look up at Connor. "I'm trusting you with my life here"
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The Hunter and His Prey A camping excursion gone wrong quickly leads Violet into harms way. The hunter will do anything to get the prey he seeks, what will happen when Violet comes between him and the prey he is mercilessly hunting down? Read on for a sneak peek! Story Excerpt: I dashed forward hearing his footsteps even louder than mine had been behind me as I raced into the rain. My bare feet sunk into the muddy Earth, making me slide across the terrain as I bounced forward. Strong arms grasped me around my middle, hauling me off the ground and into the air screaming flailing my feet into his strong thighs, swinging my arms back behind me until I made contact with his chest and face, clearly making no impact. He began carrying me back off to the house. "Help," I screamed into the rain, into the endless tress, into the empty forest. "Enough," he growled his face inches from my ear as he pulled me up by arms and led me back into the house by them. He pushed me forward, through the threshold of the door and slammed it behind us. I stumbled forward before turning to face him, aware that I had angered him, shaking from fear more than my cold wet body at what my fate would now be. "Take your clothes off," he said gruffly as he strode towards me. Caught of guard I took a fumbling step backward and stammered, "Wh-What?" "Take off your clothes," he demanded again as he stripped his wet T-shirt away and placed it on a set of three large black metal hooks that lined the wall. He turned back to me glaring and strode towards me stopping so that my face was only centimeters from the fine black hair that covered his immaculate chiseled chest that led down to model worthy abs. His jeans hung low on his body, showing of the V shape of his hips that women lusted after. "I'm not going to have you ruining my home with your muddy wet clothes. Now take them off or I will," he stated bluntly eyeing me harshly.

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