Adam: The Lycan Hunter (1)

Killian's lips were fast approaching mine when the sudden sound of a gunshot echoed in the dense quiet forest. I whipped my head in the opposite direction and found at least a dozen men standing armed to the teeth staring at us maliciously and immediately I started to panic.

"Shit!," Killian cursed as he darted his eyes around scouting for danger zones and the numbers of the intruders. I gripped Killian's arms instinctively. I could tell they were Lycan Hunters. It was certainly strange, I had been attacked by Hunters twice since meeting Killian. I knew it wasn't a coincidence. Something or someone else was at play. A wicked malicious game. My best guess Viktor.

"Killian we should shift and make a run for it," I told Killian.

"We won't get far, bullets would come raining down and we'll likely get hit at least twice," Killian balled his fists, "We need to make a stand,"

"Alpha Killian, it's an honor to finally meet you," Stepping from the shadows, a large man with a nicely styled must