The Hunted (#wattys2016)

The Hunted (#wattys2016)

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The hunters are coming. We are not safe here or anywhere else. Time is running out. They're getting closer as I speak. They wants us. They hunt us but why, that's the big question... I need people to know the truth, maybe someone, anyone can help if they knew the truth! I shall tell my story as best I as can, I'll try. But if I don't make it to the end... Help us, save the hunted before it's too late. Cover credits @Shadows_In_Darkness
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Hunter

Book 1 of the Hunter Series A family with hunter blood running through their bodies. This family kills any mythical creature they come across, and they are trained to kill and show no emotions towards the enemies. At least, that's how hunters used to be. Hunter's have always had the trouble of killing ever since they got mates that turned out to be the enemy. Some hunter's have had demons, werewolves, vampires, and other mythical creatures as mates. So what happens when every hunter in the world has found a solution to having a 'mate'? Let's just say mythical creatures better beware to what goes bump in the night because there's a new creature coming out into the dark, and they're not afraid of anything. What could possibly happen with there being a new cure to getting rid of mates? *** "Get off me mutt," I growled while still thrashing. I wasn't going to give up that easily, especially to a werewolf. He had me still however when he brought his face closer to my neck. There was no way I was the mate of a mutt, it had to be impossible because I was suppose to be with another hunter to continue the bloodline. "Why do you smell like her?" the alpha growled out at me. I threw him a confused look as if I knew what the hell he was talking about. I had no idea who he meant by 'who' and I didn't want to stay to find out either.

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