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The Huntress
by Michelle O'Leary   

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Publisher:  Amazon Kindle ISBN-10:  B004MPRXHC Type: 

Copyright:  Feb 9, 2011

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She's a hunter and he's an escaped convict--her prey. Let the hunt begin...

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The Hunter:
Traumatized at a young age by the violent death of her parents, Mea Brin becomes a Hunter, part of an elite policing force of the Planetary Coalition. She is the best of the best, ruthless and predatory on a hunt and driven by the memory of violence. But then she meets Seth Terrik, an escaped convict, and Regan Freya, a child recently orphaned. The pair make an impression on Mea that she can’t ignore—she feels a deep empathy for the girl and in Terrik she sees reflections of herself. Her choices seem limited—duty demands that she capture the escapee and turn the child over to the proper authorities. But Mea is not one to allow duty to define her. She creates a new choice.

The Convict:
Seth Terrik has spent more than half of his life in prison. All that he knows or cares about is survival and the fight for freedom until a trusting girl becomes his responsibility and a seductive Hunter offers him what looks like a second chance at life. The simple rules of his existence become much more complicated as he is forced to redefine the concepts of survival and freedom. What does a hardened criminal like him know of trust or love? Is he even capable of stepping beyond instinct and into human emotion?

“What a shithole,” Mea muttered under her breath, looking around the bar in disgust. She’d seen worse, though the place still ranked about a nine on her yuck-o-meter. She’d come in the back entrance after her quarry and had to maneuver through rubble to reach the bar area. Though someone had braced the crumbling structure with large metal beams, the occasional creak and groan over Mea’s head was not comforting. Neither was the dusting of debris that accompanied the noises. She was grateful for the hood of her cloak and her boots. Who knew what was sprinkling down on her head or what nastiness she was standing in? The deep shadows fought a winning battle with the lighting over the bar, keeping the details of the bar’s decay a blessed mystery.

Of course, after traversing the rest of the moonbase to reach this location, she wasn’t a bit surprised by the unhygienic ambiance. The atmosphere dome that contained the air for the moonbase blurred the stars into smears with its coating of grime and the crumbling settlement oozed apathy and the sullen furtiveness of vermin. Hunting in this little piece of space was like wading through a sewer.

“Best place to find shit.” Warren’s voice sounded tiny but cheerful over the transceiver in her ear. He would be cheerful—he didn’t have to walk in it.

She hummed in response as one man staggered from the bar to vomit on one of the steel beams then meandered back to his seat. She wrinkled her nose in disgust when the smell drifted over, a freshening of the bar’s rancid bouquet.

“Charming,” she sighed and shook an arm out of her cloak, tapping the genetic tracer on her wrist. It lit up like a nova when she turned it toward the group huddled at the bar. “Target acquired,” she murmured tonelessly.


Shifting through the darkness like a living shadow, she made a quick headcount of the patrons, the stragglers in the rubble as well as those at the bar. There were about twenty men hunched desperately over their alcohol and her target was dead center. Just as she was about to move forward to extract her man from the group, the front entrance slid open.

Mea glanced over to see how many more would join her target, but went still when she got a look at the man who entered. On the surface, he wasn’t that out of place. Hair buzzed almost to the skin like most spacers and face pale from lack of UV, he was of average height, his worn and stained flight suit a bad fit over his muscular build. He wore shaded goggles. At night and in the dim lighting, that was curious enough, but his muscles moved over his bones with a powerful menace that kept her eyes trained on him, hunter’s instincts tingling.

With only a cursory glance at the bar, he moved into the rubble and the darkness. Once in the rubble, he stopped and was still as stone. If she hadn’t been watching him, he would be a seamless part of the dark.

Another hunter would have ignored him and continued with the hunt, but what made her one of the best was that she never ignored her instincts. She recognized him as another dangerous animal—had her target hired protection? That didn’t seem likely. But perhaps her quarry’s boss had sent a watchdog to throw a monkey wrench into her hunt.

Keeping her eyes trained on his piece of shadow, she stayed still in her own darkness and waited with the patience of a true predator. He was not on her list of targets, but she’d hunt him if he made it necessary.

Not more than two minutes passed before the door opened again. Mea watched in disbelief as a child stepped through and stopped to stare with wide, wary eyes around the bar. This was a deeply dangerous place for a little one. In the outposts, children were a commodity and a novelty for the sick minded, and every face in the bar turned towards the youngster hungrily. No one moved for several heartbeats.

Then the shadow man she’d been watching stirred.

Swearing under her breath, she moved forward, breaking cover to place herself between them, back to the man as though she was unaware of him. On close inspection, she realized that this was a girl, but the choppy brown hair and clothes made her look like a boy-child. She was staring at Mea, her dark eyes glossy with fear.

“Child, you will be eaten alive in here,” Mea said in a low, stern voice.

The girl twitched as though prodded, eyes widening even more.

“No, she won’t.”

The deep rumble came from behind Mea, but she didn’t turn, watching relief wash over the girl’s face. The girl knew her shadow man—had she followed him here? But just because the girl seemed to know and trust him didn’t mean Mea should. His behavior was seriously suspect. He’d been lying in wait for her. What kind of ugliness did he have in mind?

Mea tilted her head towards him, keeping her eyes on the child. “Friend of yours?”

“He’s my father,” the girl said with a lift of her chin, her eyes flickering into the shadows with a shade of defiance.

An obvious lie, but the man said nothing.

“Well, your father should know better than to let you in a place like this.”
Mea paused for a moment, but neither responded.

The girl shifted in place and looked into the shadows again, fingers plucking at the hem of her vest. She was around ten years old and would have been cute in a fey sort of way if she’d had more hair. Girls didn’t usually wear it quite so short and it looked like it had been hacked off with a careless knife, the strands sticking out in all directions.

Mea raised her hand to the girl’s temple. “Did he make you cut your—” Her fingers hovered a breath away from the child’s tender head as a sharp object pressed into her back. A thrill ran through her.

“Hands off.”

Slowly letting her hand drop back to her side, Mea grinned with a hunter’s delight. She hadn’t heard him approach. She’d had her senses tuned to him and still hadn’t known when he’d drawn near. It was always interesting to meet a fellow predator, and her curiosity about these two doubled.

Professional Reviews

Fallen Angel Review by Naomi; rated 4 Angels
Fate deals a lucky hand to a tortured soul, but is it asking too much for him to start over?

Seth Terrik has escaped from the pits of inhumanity and is now imprisoned by an inability to let the human side of him override his survival instincts. He had been locked away for at least 15 years for several murders - many to fellow inmates. Malthat was a lightless cavern where criminals were left to become predators or prey to each other. Seth's ability to survive "the hole" had drawn the attention of authorities so he was being transferred to be executed. On board the spacecraft a man went berserk, killing everyone he could. Seth was able to save a girl, Regan, before shooting the madman. They escaped the craft minutes before it crashed into a small sun. Regan was now alone in the galaxy if not for the man, whom she idolises. She knows that she is defenceless and sticks by his side. It is possible that she has seen some of the humanity Seth thinks he no longer has.

Mea Brin, known as "The Huntress", is the most widely known enforcer in the Hunting Corp. She has been genetically modified and has metal alloys in her bones to enhance strength and speed. Her own senses have been honed to reach their peak during her rigorous training and experiences. Mea is searching a dingy moon bar for a small time criminal she believes has some information. She notices the girl first. A child in this part of the planet is likely to lead a short and painful life. As she reaches for the girl, Seth takes her unaware. Mea gazes into his eyes and can see the depths of his soul. She senses a kindred spirit, awakening a part of Seth that is long forgotten. Mea lets him leave but keeps a careful watch on him and the girl for a couple of days. She knows that he is a wanted man but needs to know more before she brings him in. Seth has decided to live a solitary life; he doesn't trust himself around people and needs to avoid recapture. He recognises by reputation who "the Huntress" is, so he is totally blown away when she says her aim is to get him on her spacecraft as a partner not a prisoner. There is no way he will ever put his trust or his worthless life in the hands of an enforcer, no matter how luscious.

The Huntress is an unforgettable, fast-paced action romance. Michelle O'Leary had this reader enthralled right from the gripping barroom opening scene. Her characters are intense. Both are solitary survivors. They are drawn to each other through lust but are aware that the other has a dark and dangerous side to be wary of. This creates a sizzling build up of sexual tension. The sexual content is more implied than graphic, but the chemistry and friction is made very clear to the reader. Regan, the tragic orphan, helps to keep Mea and Seth from tearing each other apart. She has found her new parents and will do everything she can to keep the pair together and remain with them. Most of the light-hearted moments and humour come from Regan. Michelle O'Leary is a very talented author. This reader would love to read a spin-off series based on some of the secondary characters. Readers who have enjoyed the books of CJ Barry and Robin T. Popp should not miss this book. Highly recommended reading!

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