One Night More My Dear Hunter

Dear Readers,

Since English is not my first language, there will be tons of grammatical mistakes. Please continue reading this book only if you don't have any issues with that. Rest I can guarantee you that you won't get bored with the storyline.

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1) Chosen By An Alpha: Completed

2) Her Mysterious Lover: Completed

3) The Luna's Pretended Love Interest: Completed

4) Alpha's Last Minute Bride: Completed

5) Purchased A werewolf: Ongoing (Every Sunday)

6) Deceiving the Beta: Completed

7) Billionaire Ex-Wife & His Hidden Babies: Completed

*All the characters and the incidences in the story are created by me. In case it matched even a little with someone else, then it's just a mere coincidence.

* Please don't copy my idea!

*If you find this book anywhere under a different pen name, then please let me know!

*I didn't mean to hurt anyone's intention and religion. So, if you find anything offensive, then forgive me in advance.

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Delilah’s POV

“Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, nine….” I stopped counting when I placed someone’s hand on my shoulder. I turned around and saw my eldest sister, Mia, among six sisters while I was at the fourth number, standing behind me, and her eyes were asking questions as if she wanted to know what I was doing by peeking from the room’s door.

“Delilah, you should be in bed.”, She scolded in a low tone, but it didn’t work on me.

“You made me lose the counts, Mia.”, I complained in a low tone

“What were you counting, by the way?”

“That how many times dad hits Mom.”, I said, pointing my hand toward the scene that was going on in the living room.

Mia gasped and quickly closed the door and dragged me from there to our bedroom, where the rest of the sisters were sleeping peacefully. She was twelve years old, so definitely, compared to me, she was stronger than a girl who was just six years old.

“Delilah, dear!! You shouldn’t see these things. Children are not allowed to involve in this, okay?”

“Mom was crying and begging in front of dad to leave her.”, I pointed out.

“Dear, that’s the way to express that she was enjoying it.”, She explained. “This is like a game between them where boys are allowed to hit girls.”, She added when she observed my confused face. “Now, come on, let’s go the bed.”

She took me to sleep, but I wasn’t feeling sleepy.

“Don’t think so much, Delilah. When we get older, then we will also get a chance to play this game.”

“But the rule will be different at that time, Mia. I will be the one who will hit boys.”, I responded.

Mia chuckled at my words on which I looked at her, wondering did I say something wrong? But soon, she told me the reason behind her chuckled. “My baby sister, only the powerful among both are allowed to hit others, and we, as girls, are not powerful.”