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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 · Fantasia

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178 Chs

THIS IS NOT HAPPENING

I did not just see what I thought I saw, did I? I didn't just smell who I thought I smelled either, did I? And I most definitely did not just hear what I thought I heard, right?

I had just been about to tell off that sleazy asshole that was using his cheesy pick up lines when someone growled so deeply that the fucking bar seemed to quake in fear of him. What was Kyle doing here? Why had he followed me? How had he followed me?

I was not ready to see him, not with how sick I was feeling right now. I knew that the sickness was just my nerves and worry, but seeing him would just make me more nervous. I was like a ball of fucking putty when Kyle was around and that was so not like me.

Just as Kyle went to slide onto the bar stool next me I dropped a five dollar bill on the counter and set my glass on top of it. With that done I turned in a circle, first facing away then spinning toward the door to the lobby, all in an effort not to look directly at Kyle.

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