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The Hunter Becomes The Hunted

Twenty-nine year old Jacy is a bounty hunter that chooses to go after the tough bounties. The bigger the man the better. Why? Because she wants to knock them down to size. Who wouldn't feel small after having a woman take them down? But it's not all easy for this female alpha wolf. She has her tough days on the job and will need to de-stress from time to time. So, what happens when Jacy meets Kyle, a super sexy feline who is just as much the take charge kind as she is? The two meet at a bar and have a hot night of passion. The problem is that Jacy can't remember his name, or even what he looks like. But Kyle can't forget about her. And he left a little something behind when he left that night. Will Kyle find the woman he thinks is his destiny? Or will Jacy run away from him like she did her pack? Time will tell in this story that is full of laughs, fights, and lots of alpha headbutting. *********** SEX LANGUAGE IMPLIED TORTURE ADULT SITUATIONS EXTREME VILOLENCE *********** FOLLOW ME AND LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK https://discord.gg/8wrYgHqemB https://twitter.com/DCinMI https://www.facebook.com/deni.chance.71

Deni_Chance · Fantasi
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SAVING MY MATE

[KYLE POV]

That was when I saw that the man in the middle of that group, the ones kneeling on the ground, was punching at something. I saw blood spraying off of his fists with every blow. What was he hitting? Who was he hitting?

I knew without needing to ask those questions.

He was beating my mate. He was hitting my woman. He was hitting the woman who was carrying my child.

As soon as I realized what was happening I lost control. The last thing I consciously recognized was my beast screeching. It was a full on panther battle cry. I had not shifted but I had still produced that animal sound.

Then I gave myself over to my beast. Together, the two of us would avenge our woman. We would save her. We would get her out of here. We would make her understand that we were here for her whether she liked it or not.

I ran forward. Still on my two human feet. I was moving fast, faster than those that were holding my woman had thought possible.