Hunted (Iron Druid Chronicles)

By Kevin Hearne

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For a two-thousand-year-old Druid, Atticus O’Sullivan is quickly runner. great point, simply because he’s being chased by way of no longer one yet goddesses of the hunt—Artemis and Diana—for messing with one in all their very own. Dodging their slings and arrows, Atticus, Granuaile, and his wolfhound Oberon are creating a mad sprint throughout modern day Europe to hunt aid from a pal of the Tuatha Dé Danann. His ordinary magical choice of moving planes is blocked, so rather than enjoying hide-and-seek, the sport plan is . . . run like hell.
 
Crashing the pantheon marathon is the Norse god Loki. Killing Atticus is the single unfastened finish he must tie up earlier than unleashing Ragnarok—AKA the Apocalypse. Atticus and Granuaile need to outfox the Olympians and include the god of mischief in the event that they are looking to pass on living—and nonetheless have a global to stay in.
 
Don’t pass over Kevin Hearne’s novella “Two Ravens and One Crow” behind the book.

Praise for Kevin Hearne

“It will be attainable that Hearne and Atticus are the logical inheritor to Butcher and Dresden.”―SFFWorld

“An intriguing mixture of comedy, motion, and mythology . . . [Atticus] is among the most sensible major characters at the moment found in the city delusion genre.”—Fantasy publication Critic, on Tricked
 
“Superb . . . eminently readable . . . lots of quips and zap-pow-bang fighting.”—Publishers Weekly (starred review), on Hounded

Praise for Hunted
 
Hunted is the easiest via some distance! . . . Storytelling doesn’t get far better than this, parents. the writer has stuck lightning (pun meant) in a bottle and he retains doing it back, and back. should you haven’t stuck directly to the enjoyment that's the Iron Druid Chronicles, you need to treatment that, post-haste.”—My Bookish methods
 
Hunted is every little thing you’ve come to anticipate from an Iron Druid booklet, after which a few.  I supply Hunted [a] 5 out of five.”—Roqoo Depot
 
“A enjoyable, motion packed publication that grants a few nice sequences, and a few outstanding narrative with a few nice humour.”—The Founding Fields
 
Hunted is full of every thing i like concerning the sequence. Snark runs rampant, motion is continuous, the realm development is outstanding, and the characters are ones that you'd like to take a seat and feature a drink with.”—Mad Hatter Reads
 
Hunted is an adrenaline-filled learn with a whole lot motion, very good mythology and a few genuine twists. The epilogue has me itching to get my arms at the subsequent within the series.”—Vampire booklet Club

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Oberon’s enthusiasm wasn’t dampened the least bit via my cautions and disclaimers. He spun round so speedy he was once making me dizzy, and the self sufficient enthusiasm of his tail ultimately overbalanced him and he burnt up. Undeterred, he leapt again up and attempted to execute whatever gymnastic, for which wolfhounds are decidedly now not well known. He burnt up back. knowing he felt too amazing to face correct then, he wriggled round within the grass of front backyard, each inch of him in movement.

We? > I had concept Oberon’s tail may possibly wag at that, however it didn’t. He easily pricked up his ears. The ears drooped. I raised my correct entrance hoof.

His blouse grew to become to a tunic, his pants turned breeches, and his sneakers grew up his calves and hugged them as leather-based boots—all of it grey. His face weathered and shrank in a piece, turning gaunt and difficult. The structure of his beard unraveled and have become an untamed mane. His tooth flashed white within the darkness. “Haven’t performed this in decades. can be enjoyable, despite a pile of weasel shit such as you. ” “Kind of you to assert. ” Blue-green lighting fixtures approached from the northern sky; in an issue of seconds they resolved into the outlines of spectral horses and hounds, they usually got here to a halt kind of at the roof.

I had no notion how Odin considered him, yet from a Druidic viewpoint, Hugin was once a headspace in Odin’s mind—with wings. And in an analogous feel Munin used to be a headspace besides. either ravens needed to report to Odin periodically to recharge and reunite the entire fragments of his attention, however it wasn’t as though he sat with the entire lifetime of a model whereas they have been long past. notwithstanding they did include the brain of Odin, they weren’t the whole sum of it. I hooked up with the bird’s vivid threads of attention, and the elderly whiskey voice of the grey Wanderer stuffed my head with outdated Norse.

Undeterred, he leapt again up and attempted to execute whatever gymnastic, for which wolfhounds are decidedly now not well known. He burnt up back. understanding he felt too remarkable to face correct then, he wriggled round within the grass of front backyard, each inch of him in movement. good, to be reasonable, Oberon, sausage wasn’t relatively my thought. It used to be simply my proposal to feed it to you.

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