The Hunter

The Hunter

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A new town. A string of deaths. And Elise Weather. Fletcher Jay has never stuck in place very long, and when his father dops him off in Clarksville, Tennessee he decides to start going to school. Unfortunately for him, his father's reason for dropping him there was a lot more complicated than he realized. --- Elise Weather has never really been into boys. After her father's unusual death, her only goal was to graduate and become a ranger to help prevent more deaths, and no boy is going to slow her down; except maybe the new guy. As soon as they met it felt as though he was the missing piece in her life, at least until she learned his secret. #830 in Paranormal - 4/12/17 #528 in Paranormal - 7/7/17 *This story contains some bloody death scenes and fighting scenes*
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(Prequel to Clair de Lune) "We're born to believe the opposite of different is normal, and vice versa. Well, I'm the opposite of both." I lost my parents just before my fifteenth birthday. The circumstances were deemed accidental and it was swept under the rug. Truth is, someone covered up the whole situation and I was sent somewhere I knew no one would find me. I was swept under the rug too. Critter Ridge Orphanage is an old building placed in the pines somewhere in the state of New Jersey, run by a kindly woman and housing a family of others like me. Boys and girls all different in their own aspects. They didn't like me and I didn't like them, which was fine. Miss Huld, the owner, seemed to like me enough and that was all I needed. Things changed, though. They found a dead body on our property and everyone scrambled to lock the doors and bar the windows. The normal kids at school all started to edge away from us, from me in particular. They called us witches and devil worshippers. They were scared they might be next. I couldn't keep my nose out of where it didn't belong and then everyone was involved in the mystery. There's ghosts around every corner in this house, and if we don't figure out what's wrong here, we might just become the next ones.

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