http://slow.writerscafe.org/BowHuntr The original writings of author Hayllie en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775984178 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Part 2 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2841610/ Part 1 to a 2 part short "story" (not really a story) Just thoughts from the new song I discovered today.... * Based off the lyrics from the song "Would Anyone Care" by Citizen Soldier http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2841608/ It's supposed to be forever. Supposed to be until "death do us part"Better together, until the end of time. Supposed to be soulmates.Instead it's accusations because of your insecurities,It's controlling me because you need to feel power.It's you using our children we raised, against me to.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2786095/ The night is quietNo wind, or sounds to be heardThe alpha sits and waits, alonewaiting for a sign, a sound, a clueto where his mate could be.The only one in his pack to still be un-matedlike the tides of an ocean. Constantly moving, never able to remain still reguardless of anything else in the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2782627/ I stood to close, got to enraptured by the magic of the unknown. It's like a poison in my head, I can feel it in my veins.Time is running out. It fills my veins like an unwanted visitor. Burning my skin, wiping away my soul, My heart turning to blood.I close my eyes and see him there.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2781550/ Just some thoughts, for the day as I sit listening to music. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2781338/ Our lives are funny in ways, especially how we deal with day to day reality.. This is something I have very recently gone through, and needed to get it off my chest... Please be kind! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2781229/ Raised very conservativeThings are done a certain way, no if and or buts about itBut I've always been differentBuilt like a linebacker, played sports since the age of three, firefighter by the age of sixteen, EMT; butI am not the "typical" girlNow married and have my own childrenI try to set an exam.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2485268/ "You can't go!" "Derek you know I don't have a choice. I have to go." "Brielle please don't do this. Rebel. Stay here with me." Derek i can't.""What if your chosen? Then I will loose you. Your promised to me!""I may be promised but we are not married so it doesn't matter."She tur.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2466451/ Her heart is in flames as her men walk away to battle, ghostly as they return only to find more loss than before. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2466311/ "Please be careful." "Mother relax. Something out there is calling meand I have to find it."Be weary of her songShe hides below, but reaches your soulHer voice is like an angelso melancholy and fragileBehind that voice is the monster that awaits to seal your fate in the depths of hellBe we.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2466302/ Inspiration from "Svrcina- Meet me on the Battlefield" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2466287/ I don't own this poem, but I remember reading this somewhere and was instantly hooked! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2463965/ *Tomorrow is never promised* No matter how big or small, always make time to say i'm sorry, and I love you..let them help you through it; love you through it! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2178255/ The world is all about power.Trying to be more powerful than someone else. Governments overthrowing one another, cities becoming unknown lands for the takingand then people. People letting others control them.Your heart is a powerful toolbut in the wrong hands, that power becomes controlWhere y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2178252/ My heart hurts to even beginbut somewhere within I know this is right. I have made many mistakes before, some not so purebut my experience as a parent, only grows as I age. Now my head pounds, my heart trapped in a cage of pain and misery. This choice is not easy, and with tears falli.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2178175/ I put as a story, because it's not very "poem" material..but realistically non of my work is lol The old wives tales talk of the dangers lurking in the sea. A Mystery that is truly never ending http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2174682/ Our world who once was supportive of those hurt, has now turned to a corrupt system where the predator is protected and the victims are punished. Istand for the unspoken voices, and stolen innocence. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2174020/ Her kingdom had fallen, because of her cruel and evil father the King. Now she awaits her fate, accepting for her people because they needed justice. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2173705/ Just words that are the start of a story http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2173643/ I cut again.It wasn't an accident; but it wasn't planned. My life is wrong. It's not where I wish it once was.I dreamed once, of having extravagance; but that wasn't my destiny. We don't get to choose our beginnings; but it's what we make out of our lives that define us. I tried.I tri.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2173513/ The choice between a love and a Kingdom will have a price, for if you choose wrong you loose either way... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2173291/ since mother's day is upon us..I figured what better way than to describe the "fun" and "never ending" wild adventures of being a mom. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2173281/ This isn't poem but someone somewhere needs to see this today! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2173253/ This may not exactly be "poem" material, but as I get close to my brother's death date..the words began to pour out, and once I had it on paper, I just had to share it! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2173157/ This is my first attempt at doing anything Poetry so please...be kind! (I tried without even really knowing how it was gonna turn out... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2171609/  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Dreaming~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~    "Bowdey....Hey Bowdey come on." He looked up to see Makenna standing in front of him. They were at a sparkling, white, lake. The sun shone high in the sky, and the water looked crystal clear. "Bowdey? Come on let's go fo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2165249/ **** "Hey.." Bowdey smile his mischievous smile, as he sat down beside Makenna on the couch. "Hey?...What do you want?" She asked half laughing. "Come on. Let's try something." She looked at him curiously. "What? Try what?" He reached his hand out to her, and she looked at it as if it carried a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2165248/ Two months later......    Makenna watched from the living room, floor to ceiling window, at Bowdey outside. He had been running, and now was busy exercising. His muscles rippled under his black t-shirt. From her view point, she could see him dripping wet with sweat, and could see his jaw m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2165246/  "There's still no sign of him. We've searched everywhere. There's not even a single trace of him anywhere." Tyler sighed. "He has to be somewhere. He can't just disappear. How many half breeds are in the dungeon?" "About fifty." "Good let's go make them a deal." "What kind of deal?" Tyler aske.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2165245/ "We've asked for all of you, because we need you're help. As you know already, these half breeds are sneaky and dangerous. They are nothing but trouble and Makenna is no exception. She has bound Bowdey and now taken him somewhere and we can't find him. It's time we get rid of these half breeds once .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2165244/  Bowdey woke suddenly. No pain, and no feelings of the bond at all. He also couldn't remember where he was, or how he had gotten there. He sat up quickly and looked around the room. It was a simple room, but with a touch of elegance. Obviously fit to be a girl's bedroom. He got up from the bed .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2165243/   Makenna pulled up slowly to the home the silver wolves called a "hideout". It was to easy to get to, but nobody dared bother them anyway. She wasn't here for them anyway, she was here for Bowdey. Now that he was weak, she knew she could get her hands on him. She could feel him inside, weak an.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2165242/ Bowdey was laying in the backseat, unconscious, when they pulled up in front of a huge three- story home. Deacon gently picked up his son, and carried him up the steps of the porch. The door opened suddenly. "What do you want "hunter"?" The silver wolves pack leader, Tate beamed. "Please help me. Yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2165241/  Bowen was breathing heavy and sweating as his dad and an earth witch hovered over him. She had been chanting for half and hour and all that had become of it was him getting weaker. Occasionally he would jerk or cry out in pain, but the chant of the witches seemed to have no effect on him, or t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2165240/    "A what?!" Makenna yelled. "A bond between you and him." "That's not possible. He's a hunter, I can't form a bond with him?" "I mean technically you can bond with anyone, but i'm not sure why you would want to with him?" "Malay I didn't. It was an accident. Just tell me what to do .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2165239/ Bowdey groaned slowly. He opened his eyes and looked around. He was in the dungeon below his family's home. He tried to move his arms but found them shackled above his head to the wall behind him. He pulled against the chains as pain rippled through his body and he let out an animalistic growl. "Aa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2165238/   Running as fast as her legs would carry her, Makenna put as much distance between her and Bowdey as she could. The cut on her arm had stopped bleeding, but it was sore, and even as she tried to push past the pain; it slowed her down. She was breathing heavy as she suddenly froze, images of hi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2165237/ "What an unpleasant surprise. I'd love to stay and chat, but I think I will leave Bowdey for that." Valen said; making a move to head into the darkness; but he was stopped short. The first, and biggest wolf began taking his human shape, as the others moved in front of Valen. Bowdey remained sti.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2165236/     He missed her again. How many times had he been in this spot, searching for her? Hunting her, and missing her? Bowdey had always found his target, and he always finished a job. Up until now. This time, for some reason, he was having a hard time keeping up with her. She was different th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2165235/ The night air was unusually cold. No sounds could be heard anywhere, even the animals seemed to be in hiding. The wind whistled through the air like a scary, shrill scream. Makenna came to the edge of the clearing panting; not sure as to where she was going, but she knew what she was hunting. T.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2165234/ They've been hunting each other for so long but an accident forms a bond between them and now they have no choice but to stay together... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2165233/ So I am using Australian slang in this chapter, but I will post the words and what they mean so nobody get's confused. Bloody: veryRapt: Pleased, delightedCobber: very good friend(Greyson's POV)      "G'day Alpha." "Aaron. How are you? This is my mate.....my Luna, Sydney." I smil.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2164761/     You what?!" She yelled suddenly. "Sydney look i'm sorry but you wouldn't tell me anything about yourself..." "Because I have no intention of staying here and I had tried to forget everything other than just staying hidden from everyone and everything that wanted to kill me!" She butt i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2164738/  "She'll be OK in a few weeks, it's just a broken rib. You should really be more careful with her. She's not a wolf Greyson." Micah explained sternly. He had carried her inside to the couch and sat with her, and soon after she had fell into a peaceful, deep sleep in his lap. He had decided to l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2164736/ "That's a dangerous game you are playing." Teasing the Alpha to try and escape is a great plan...right?? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2164735/ A human in a werewolf pack house is sure to bring some kind of trouble...especially if she is the Alpha's mate! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2164730/ She's wanted by the council, but she's saved by the scouts from the Silver-moon pack. Will they turn her in or offer protection? Can she trust them? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2164729/ She's a human that's been running her entire life. He's the Alpha that would do anything for his pack. Two completely different lives that are about to be intertwined. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2164728/ After the human race becomes extinct, she shows up by chance. Now he's got problems he has no idea how to solve. Will he protect her from the council or sacrifice her to save himself & his pack? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BowHuntr/2164727/