The Hunter

The Hunter

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Mystery
"Danm it" I whispered to the night sky. I kept running, I could feel my brown waves whipping in the wind behind me. "Elizabeth, Why do you always think you can outrun us?" I could hear his deep voice thick with amusment, I stopped running and sighed loudly, knowing he was right behind me "It's different now" I said, crossing my right arm over my body to pull my dagger out of it's holster and turning to face the enemy in my fighting stance. "Well then, Miss Lizzy, let's dance" he smirked, then lunged at me. This book will contain Violence Language Sexual themes Action And Awesomeness
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Griffin

Elena's life had been peaceful, until the day she was forced to join the Godson family to pay off a debt that had been owed for generations before hers. To complicate things, Elena had captured the unwanted attention of the youngest son of the Godson family, Griffin Godson. Elena is determined to erase this debt once and for all while staying out of Griffin's way. What she didn't count on was Griffin's determination to be in her way. --- So much for a little rest, one hour had already passed. I stretch my arms over my head to hopefully gets better blood flow " Sleeping on the job?" Came a low husky voice My body went rigid. My eyes instantly snapped toward the source. On my bed, in gray sweatpants, a fitted white t-shirt stretches over his big body with one knee slightly bend as he sits comfortably with his back against the bedpost, flipping through my book. Griffin. My body remains rooted on the spot, my eyes peek at the door. I locked it, right? Griffin leisurely places the book back on the bedside table before turning his full attention toward me. Should I make a run for it? " Don't even think about it, Elena. If I have to catch you, I will throw you on this bed." His eyes steadfastly fixed on me I swallowed " What do you want?" I ask instead

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