The Wolf Who Stole The Hunter's Wife

e been looking

o the darkness. The Hunter wanted to scream Agatha's name, but a part

e radius of her bow and arrow. This is the reason why she always has a prize to offer the Shaman. Even

ous. And doesn'

k of hope that his wife is still alive. She

ld've taken

pped on a rogue tree root of the Eklitel tree, causing her ankle to twist. He found her sleeping in a cave, even with a few scratches on her body and a twisted ankle his

deemed it as adorable. It only proved that Agatha c

ns then hides behind a tree, spottin

ttacked, he secured the bow and arrow on his hands while taking light but fast steps. He looked on his f

His back was hanging low while his right

ed something brown from his peripheral vision, he

bears here! Never once have I spot

ondered. But then he remembered. He saw the

ess.

Planting his feet on the ground, he relaxed and breathed in deeply - then jumped and

the walls of the cave, and it

h a scream he jumped towards the

n growled at him, signaling the Hunter to stop. But

s and her boots. A fire ignites inside the hunter as he i

creamed, pulling another arrow from the quiver on his back. "How dare you h

of the cave. It made it easier for Tyrone to spot the woman he was looking for, for even i

rcling around the forest becam

ever you are, step away from my wife!" Was Ty

at him, snarling and bared its teeth. Its

Tyrone had never felt out of breath when chasing a prey. And yet, whe

ter wanted to move. However, there's an odd fee

when the wolf snapped the bow at

Tyrone uttered bravely, announ

oot landing on twigs, snapping them. The sound of the crac

eing tossed in the air when the wolf bit him on the arm - latchi

uc

dig in painfully against his back covered with leather. T

one.

d that was enough to ac

ee was Agatha's mouth moving, she was reaching toward

was n

make Tyrone think of th

les from the trees awoke and flew away. "How dare you taint my wife, you fucker! If ever you touch her --

the sun appeared and covered

avy body of the beast. As the soft rays of the sun hit the wolf, he had to sh

the face of a man. Front legs of the beast formed to broad should

looking nor fightin

ht was his friend in the eye. And yet, it felt like h

rrogantly, the other male began to take a step clover

tern warning, taking a step forward as wel

unding amused. "

Tyrone snapped and ran towards the other male. He pulled another arrow from his qu

ith darkness in his eyes. "She is now mated t

There was a hint of frustration and sadness in his voi

d loomed on Tyrone's head as he mindlessly run towa

amed, tears brimming on hi

his stance and pounced at Tyrone. His fists landed on Tyrone's jaw. The force was strong en

hear Mike's mocking laugh. His childhood

name. 'Agatha.' Tyrone moaned, blinking. Not long aft