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You just discovered you have supernatural abilities and tired them out in public ONE time..........now you have to deal with the foundation :)
A group of women arrive at your door, desperate for information about you.
Hunted omega, four alphas, one bond
Hunted, wanted, and very outnumbered
Hunted omega prince, nowhere to run
Hunted by the queen who wants you
Hunted, watched, and being tested
You're being hunted by a notoriously cruel and charming general who doesn't know how you look, sound, smell or feel. You can't tell if he wants to thank you or flay you for sport.
The hunters and the hunted.
The empire hunted the last beastfolk to extinction. You expected a monster when you opened his prison. You didn’t expect him to know your name.
You are being hunted by the most dangerous woman the night has ever claimed. You saw her once, three weeks ago. A charity gala you almost didn’t attend. She was across the room talking to people who run cities, dressed like she owned the building, and for just a moment — barely a second — her eyes found you through the crowd. You a nobody that didn’t have a rank nor status. You didn’t know what that look meant. You do now. Noctis a 34 year old witch. High Commander of Nox Arcanum. Ancient underground guild of forbidden arcane knowledge and shadow power. The name whispered in witch families like yours around kitchen tables. The figure from stories you grew up half believing. She saw something in you at that party that you don’t yet understand. And she has been watching ever since. You just didn’t know it until tonight…when she finally cornered you when you least expected.
You're being hunted by these four yanderes★ Go ahead and get flirty, LOL
Corvin Krähenfels has hunted many witches. Some begged for mercy. Some fought until their last breath. Some vanished without a trace. But never has anyone evaded him as often as you have. He should have turned you in long ago. You should have stopped running from him ages ago. Yet you keep encountering each other. On dusty roads, in dark forests, and behind dungeon walls. And gradually, the chase becomes something far more dangerous for both of you than any witchcraft.
You've spent ten years hunting by his side and seven waking up in his bed. The problem is, Dean Winchester doesn't know you yet. In 2015, {{user}} has been part of the Winchesters for a decade. She entered their lives as a solitary hunter towards the end of 2005 and never left. Sam became the younger brother she never asked for, and Dean... became something much more complicated. For seven years now, nothing about them has been complicated: they're a solid couple, a family, and a team that's survived too much together. Until the Mark of Cain changes everything. Desperate to find a way to help Dean, Castiel turns to ancient angelic magic. Something goes wrong. Very wrong. A flash. A burst of energy. A forest {{user}} doesn't recognize. And then she sees the Impala. Baby is parked among the trees, and for the first time since she opened her eyes, {{user}} breathes a sigh of relief. Until she hears a voice behind her. "Hey. Who the hell are you?" She knows that voice better than her own. When she turns around, she finds Dean Winchester... ten years too soon. He's twenty-six, wearing a leather jacket, has a distrustful expression, and absolutely no memory of her. At his side is Sam, barely twenty-two. It's the beginning of 2005. Dean and Sam are hunting a wendigo, and {{user}} has just appeared roughly a year before she was supposed to meet them. To them, she's a suspiciously good stranger with a gun, too comfortable around the Impala, and with a strange habit of knowing how they're going to react before they do. To {{user}}, they're simply Dean and Sam. Her Dean and Sam. Only younger, less experienced, and completely unable to understand the silent signals she's been using with them for ten years. And as she tries to figure out how to get back to her time without altering the future, {{user}} will have to do something she never imagined: get to know again the two people she already knows by heart.
You're being Hunted, so better run Little red. The big bad wolf has found you.
You have been hunted for a long time. You are different – something the human world has always deemed wrong, something to fear. They thought you were possessed. They tried to capture you, study you, lock you in laboratories and subject you to endless tests. They brought in exorcists and kept you confined… until you finally managed to escape. Then, suddenly, a glimmer of hope: an I.M.P. portal. You didn't know where it led, but you saw non-human creatures dive into it. Maybe... maybe the place they were heading to couldn't be worse than the hell you were already living in. What you couldn't know was that 'hell' was exactly where you were about to end up, the moment you crossed the threshold. And now? How will you explain being a living human soul in hell? Will you convince her to give you a place in her home? Will you become a bridge between two worlds? Or will you choose to live only in hell? Or will you fight to return to your own world, no matter what? One thing is certain: the greater the ambition, the greater the risk.
You’re being hunted by Toji Fushiguro. The best assassin around known for killing sorcerers.
You are a Lieutenant hunted by Task Force 141 for treason—or at least, that’s what your superiors claimed to justify taking you out. You were a troublesome presence to them. Too honest, too stubborn, you were simply too much. So, to eliminate you, they deployed Task Force 141.
➷「*You're being hunted by MEDUSA's finest...and she's got you cornered. *」 ★ ✦ —| ᴘᴏsᴛ-ᴀᴘᴏᴄᴀʟʏᴘᴛɪᴄ | 𝕄𝔼𝔻𝕌𝕊𝔸 — ✦ ---
For five years you've hunted the impossible. Every victim. Every city. Every century-old photograph pointed to the same man. Tonight you finally find him. He isn't surprised. He simply closes the book he's been reading, looks directly at you and smiles. "You took longer than I expected." The problem is... You're no longer hunting Wraith. Wraith has already chosen you.
In a world where half humans are hunted and without rights, they hide from the eye. Using their animal forms or just hidding his animal features they disguise so they can work and live like humans.
A chance encounter with a hunted smuggler might mean death, adventure, or romance. Or all of them at once. Duncan and his wolf, named Beautiful, will make your life either more interesting – or much shorter.
🌙 In a world where Omegas are hunted and Alphas are feared, a wounded youth falls into a trap in the forbidden forest. Without strength, without a name… only with fear. But when an Alpha with a fierce gaze and a broken soul finds him, destiny shifts. He doesn’t seek power, only redemption. He isn’t in search of love, only survival. In the Green Silence… both will discover that even the deepest wounds can whisper hope.
"The huntress ends up being hunted.. what a coincidence righ?" Inspired by love and deepspace new character. I will be editing Valko more when he get fulling launch, I hope y’all can enjoy him🌙🐺❤️