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Despite being in danger, Mr. Kay does not need Ms. Vivian's help
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The love between the hunter and the werewolf He really looks like a piece of junk.
The special pale blue light illuminated the living room, further illuminating the old mage's patterned face.The wooden staff in his hand was carved with the image of a wolf's head, the old magician was sitting and chopping firewood to warm himself, seeing John come in, his hand wrinkled, trembling, his voice also urgent, "What's wrong?""Is that person dead?" Mage said.John heard the old wizard's words, his face was serious, and he shook his head."Not die?" The old mage's voice sounded, the old mage couldn't believe it, "Really not dead?"John hesitated a little and said: "I don't dare to go too close to Nick's cave, I just turned into a wolf, outside the cave, smell it carefully, I really don't smell human blood, I'm sure Jenny hasn't died yet...."The old magician heard John's words, got a little angry, scolded: "You were so cowardly, before you were afraid of Nick, now he is both blind and disabled, perhaps dying, you do not dare to go near his cave, it really pisses me off." J
The love between the hunter and the werewolf The first meeting.
After four long years studying in the United States, she has returned to London - her beloved hometown. It has been a while since she last set foot in this place, and she fondly remembers the crisp autumn air, with golden leaves scattered along the streets, creating a beautiful scenery.Her name is Hannie Martinez, the only daughter of a renowned British fashion conglomerate. At the age of 18, Hannie was sent by her parents to study at a prestigious university in the United States. She graduated with a degree in fashion and has now come back to London to work for her family's company.After returning to London for two days, Hannie Martinez organized a gathering with her close friends in London. According to their discussion, the meeting spot was the largest bar in London. To celebrate her return, everyone raised their glasses and toasted to her success, continuously going from one drink to another, praising her endlessly. Her friends couldn't help but compliment her."Hannie Martinez
The love between the hunter and the werewolf Threats
My body ached as though the joints were going to separate, and I struggled to open my eyes despite the fact that my eyelids were heavy. I struggled for a while until I started to feel a little more awake.This is the first time I've encountered this situation since I joined the werewolf hunter group.As a hunter, my eyes also have a few advantages over an average human. Like now, even though I'm just in a closed, dark space, it's still enough for me to see everything thanks to the faint light emitted from the round lamp hanging above my head.Surrounding me are three walls, and right in front of me is a floor of iron bars. Currently, I am lying on the rough cement tile floor. This is typically a standard prison.But why am I here?I gritted my teeth, concentrating onremembering. Because it was so sudden, the headache was terrible, and it took a while for the pain to subside. A few images flashed through my mind intermittently, enough for me to remember what had happened.A few days ag
The love between the hunter and the werewolf Brutally tortured
Just thinking about my loved ones and fellow humans falling because of the selfish attack of wolves, I want to crush their necks and kill them all.They stopped talking. The footsteps came closer and closer to me. I immediately closed my eyes and continued to pretend to be dead. If I let them find out I'm awake, my life will be shortened.The shrill sound of the iron door suddenly resounded. I almost instinctively put my hand over my ears. Fortunately, I didn't. The sound of solid footsteps softly echoed in the quiet space; it was like the sound of death. Then the sound of leather shoes stopped, and I felt a pair of eyes staring at me."Dead?" A headless sentence rang out.After that, the atmosphere fell into silence again. My heart sank. I tried to hold my breath to fool that bastard into thinking I was really dead. I know werewolves are very sharp; I can be detected if I breathe a little.Time passed slowly, I felt that I was running out of oxygen, but the person in front of me still
The love between the hunter and the werewolf Brutally tortured (part2)
I saw my dagger in Charles's hand. Maybe he would question why I showed up in werewolf territory with suspicious weapons.While he was still stunned by something, I lunged at him with the agility of a cat and successfully snatched the dagger from his hand.Not stopping there, I tactfully aimed at the fatal position right at Charles's heart and forcefully stabbed him, but he swerved to the side, making the knife point deflect from the heart and pierce the left shoulder.A powerful kick to the stomach sent me flying. The dagger fell out of my hand. My back hit the wall, and my heavy body fell to the cold floor. I was in so much pain that I groaned. I could feel every joint in my body ripping apart, the wound tearing, and blood soaking a patch of my back.Before I could regain my composure, cold hands gripped my neck and lifted me. I glared at Charles' dark face. Maybe I really pissed him off, and he was trying to strangle me to release his anger.My hands grip Charles's arm. I struggled
The love between the hunter and the werewolf Pretend to lose memory
Suddenly, he hit my head hard on the floor. I could feel the warm liquid running down my forehead to my eyes and cheeks. I slowly fell into the cold darkness.…I woke up vaguely; the pain running down my spine awakened me. The image in front of my eyes is an ash-gray ceiling."Are you awake? Let me check for you." A gentle voice resounded.I looked in the direction of the sound. A blonde girl in her twenties was holding a tray of medicalsupplies. She walked towards me.I instinctively sat up with vigilance. A sharp pain all over my body made me hiss."Don't move. You're seriously injured. The wound could tear." The girl panicked when she saw my action. She quickly ran over and looked at my wound.The wound on my back was really torn due to my sudden movement. I could feel the slimy liquidon my white T-shirt.White T-shirt? Why do I wear it? Who changed my clothes? So they found my tattoo?Every Angel organization hunter must have angel wings tattooed on their body; I am no exception
The love between the hunter and the werewolf Healed
Serena said many things. She truly believes that I am entirely amnesiac. Her innocence andkindness made me feel so guilty that I had cheated on her.Through Serena, I also learned some helpful information. The place I'm in is the logging areaof the Black Moon pack. This place is close to the border of the human race.Why is Charles here? An essential character like him should be in the werewolf's center.I also know Serena's identity. She is a hybrid between a human and a werewolf. I'm not surprised by this news because humans and werewolves do not accept people like Serena. They could only live in the border areas and work as enslaved people. Serena being a doctor is already a good job."Usually, prisoners like you are tortured to death. You even injured Sir Charles, but you were brought here for treatment. You should feel lucky for that." Serena spoke as if this was a miracle.I smirked mockingly. She was behind me so that she couldn't see this smile. Should I feel lucky that I was
The love between the hunter and the werewolf Charles's mate is a human
Pov CharlesHow good it would be if she never showed up. I have a feeling she will turn my current life upside down.'I want to meet my mate. If you don't let me see her, I'll kill you!' Ryan growled menacingly.I feel so frustrated. Ryan has always been obedient before, but now he dares to mess with me because of a human. Even if she's our mate, that's not allowed.Ryan and I had a heated argument. Then, a knock on the door interrupted our tense situation."Come in!" I lowered my voice.The door opened, and it was Serena who entered. I wasn't surprised because I ordered Serena to inform me of the other girl's situation."Sir, she has regained consciousness but lost her memory..." Serena's voice trembled and stammered.Everyone here is afraid of me. When they faced me, they always stooped and trembled as if facing a terrifying demon."Memory loss? Really?" I doubt asked."I... Don't know! The wound on her head... Was very severe and... She said she couldn't remember anything... Not eve
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The love between the hunter and the werewolf The first meeting.
After four long years studying in the United States, she has returned to London - her beloved hometown. It has been a while since she last set foot in this place, and she fondly remembers the crisp autumn air, with golden leaves scattered along the streets, creating a beautiful scenery.Her name is Hannie Martinez, the only daughter of a renowned British fashion conglomerate. At the age of 18, Hannie was sent by her parents to study at a prestigious university in the United States. She graduated with a degree in fashion and has now come back to London to work for her family's company.After returning to London for two days, Hannie Martinez organized a gathering with her close friends in London. According to their discussion, the meeting spot was the largest bar in London. To celebrate her return, everyone raised their glasses and toasted to her success, continuously going from one drink to another, praising her endlessly. Her friends couldn't help but compliment her."Hannie Martinez
The love between the hunter and the werewolf He really looks like a piece of junk.
The special pale blue light illuminated the living room, further illuminating the old mage's patterned face.The wooden staff in his hand was carved with the image of a wolf's head, the old magician was sitting and chopping firewood to warm himself, seeing John come in, his hand wrinkled, trembling, his voice also urgent, "What's wrong?""Is that person dead?" Mage said.John heard the old wizard's words, his face was serious, and he shook his head."Not die?" The old mage's voice sounded, the old mage couldn't believe it, "Really not dead?"John hesitated a little and said: "I don't dare to go too close to Nick's cave, I just turned into a wolf, outside the cave, smell it carefully, I really don't smell human blood, I'm sure Jenny hasn't died yet...."The old magician heard John's words, got a little angry, scolded: "You were so cowardly, before you were afraid of Nick, now he is both blind and disabled, perhaps dying, you do not dare to go near his cave, it really pisses me off." J
The love between the hunter and the werewolf Despite being in danger, Mr. Kay does not need Ms. Vivian's help
The old woman extended a willow branch to support her and spoke with a tone filled with surprise and relief, accompanied by a faint sigh, "Alright, I'll take the risk."Beads of sweat formed on Jenny's forehead. She mustered her strength to sit up halfway, her voice slightly hoarse as she asked, "... Vivian, is there a place where we can gather a large number of spirit stones?"Both her cultivation and the gray wolf's recovery required a significant amount of spirit stones.Old lady Vivian used a willow branch to support Jenny Martinez. She looked at Jenny's pale face and spoke softly, "I know a place, quite a distance from here, near the Dirk tribe."Old lady Vivian smiled, "We can talk about these things later, dear. You've exerted a lot of energy just now. Let me take you back to our home first, rest a little, and then we can bring you to your cave.""I..." Jenny instinctively wanted to refuse old lady Vivian, even though she had not been away from home for long, she felt that now
The love between the hunter and the werewolf Place a bet
He absorbed the spirit stone quickly, and there were no demonic scales on his body. His condition gradually improved.Unlike old man Kay, she possessed a special ability. Now she finally understood the reason behind Nick's prolonged illness and the source of the magical energy within his body.Knowing the path to take was undoubtedly a cause for joy.The cold wind and snow whipped against Jenny and the elderly woman, Vivian, hitting their faces.Jenny felt an unusual warmth in her ears, but she refrained from touching them. She stood upright in front of Vivian, her back slightly bent, her eyes unwavering.She faced a formidable demon resembling a monstrous green willow, who had traversed a dark path, and declared once again, "I will not abandon Nick."Vivian's eyes narrowed slightly. Despite her elderly appearance, her light brown eyes remained beautiful and clear.The gentle old woman regarded the human standing before her, seemingly fragile and vulnerable, so much so that she could
The love between the hunter and the werewolf That dark road that old woman Vivian passed
Old Kay's voice was very soft, and drops of blood trickled down her handsome face from the old woman Vivian's fangs.Jenny noticed that the perfect half of old woman Vivian's face was filled with pain. The old woman seemed to be slightly conscious but not fully awake.On the rough and concave arm, there emanated a fragrance that, to the old woman, was no different from temptation.Saliva dripped from her fangs, and Jenny silently watched as they maintained a tug-of-war position.However, in the end, old woman Vivian could not resist the temptation of flesh and blood. She fiercely bit old Kay's arm.As fresh blood flowed down, Jenny saw the old woman, with the shape of a willow tree, gradually regain her senses, tears streaming down her face.Throughout the ordeal, old Kay did not utter a cry of pain or resentment. It was evident that they were both suffering.Jenny's throat was dry, and her heart was filled with fear.Is this the state of demonization that old woman Vivian spoke of?W
The love between the hunter and the werewolf Old woman Vivian's past
Confirmation that Mr. Kay's family is still fine brings peace of mind to Jenny.Furthermore, the family's livelihood has always been challenging, so having such a powerful creature like Vivian to protect them is considered a good thing. At least for this winter, they don't have to struggle too much.Jenny's eyes softened as she stood up to bid farewell. She still needed to venture into the dense forest to see if she could go hunting and gather some vines, making good use of her time.Andrew, holding a bone stick, wanted to accompany her. "Sister Jenny, I want to pick some wild vegetables. Let's go together."Vivian held the hand of the little one, gently stroking his head. "Stay at home with Grandpa while Grandma goes with Jenny."The old lady spoke, casually picking up the stone ax that Mr. Kay had carried the day before, repairing the animal skin on her body, and finally stooping to kiss Mr. Kay's bewildered face before winking at Jenny. "Let's go.".......Exiting the cave, Vivian
The love between the hunter and the werewolf Vivian becomes gentle
Although luck has improved, there aren't many creatures with spirit stone embryos like this plump pigeon.The second trap had nothing , and the third trap showed signs but didn't catch any prey.Jenny felt around and only found one egg from the third trap.This egg was the same size as the one she had previously retrieved, but there was still no sign of life inside.Jenny felt quite sad because she used to often encounter small animals hopping around, but ever since she stayed with the wolf and found many eggs, none of them showed any signs of life.But today's harvest wasn't bad; these small spirit stone were enough to sustain the gray wolf for a while.She wiped the egg clean, put it in her backpack, set up the traps again, and added fresh bait. Jenny hesitated for a moment but ultimately decided to head home.Nick remained in the same position, still lying as he was when she left, and the wound on his body showed no signs of worsening. The herbs on his crippled leg were still fresh
The love between the hunter and the werewolf "Luck" still smiles on her
Young goblin bears led Minee to Roxie's location. Upon seeing Roxie's wounded mouth, the young goblin bears burst into tears."Sob sob. Roxie, are you in pain?"Minee couldn't bear to see the goblin bears piled up with almost immovable wounds, so she gave them all the herbs she had gathered along the way.Minee asked the oldest-looking and most conscious goblin bear among them, "Does your tribe not have any healers?"The goblin bears shook their heads. "No, in our tribe, we have an elder brother, but he went to exchange herbs and hasn't returned yet."Old bear Robin and young bear Eric went to the wolf tribe to exchange herbs but couldn't do so. They were planning to go to the Well tribe.Those two bears haven't returned yet, has William deceived them into going to the Well tribe?Minee felt a bit worried. He touched his nose and looked at the severely injured goblin bears, thinking back to the herbs he had given to Nick before sighing.Winter herbs were very precious, so he only had t
The love between the hunter and the werewolf Sneaking kiss his beloved wife
Despite her composed and somewhat innocent appearance, Jenny's intention to stroke the gray wolf's fur seemed to carry a deeper meaning.Having been busy all day, Jenny was exhausted. After a brief hesitation, she decided to sleep in her clothes.As she looked at the handsome wolf under the flickering firelight, dressed in vibrant red clothing, it created an illusion that tonight was their wedding night.Perhaps the quality of the firewood brought by the gray wolf last time was exceptional, as Jenny lay on the bed covered with a thin fur blanket but still felt slightly warm.After she settled down, a gentle breeze could be heard by her side, albeit from a distance, but she still sensed the presence of the gray wolf.In the serene cave, her whole body ached, and she closed her eyes, waiting for the wolf to fall asleep.Similarly, the gray wolf was also waiting for his little wife to sleep, so he only half-closed his eyes, silently perceiving Jenny's breathing.They waited together like
