Faith Hunter

Faith Hunter
Gwendolyn Faith Hunter is an American author and blogger, writing in the fantasy and thriller genres. She writes as Faith Hunter in the fantasy genre, and as Gwen Hunter in the thriller genre. She also has collaborated on thrillers with Gary Leveille, jointly using the name Gary Hunter. Hunter is one of the founding members of the blog, MagicalWords.net, a writer assistance blog, and has developed a role-playing game based on her Rogue Mage series...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionAuthor
CountryUnited States of America
stands
There are lots of antagonists in the 'Jane Yellowrock' series, but one stands out as uber-evil to me, and that is Lucas DeAllyon.
adore dogs pets rescued shelter
Shelter dogs are the most loving, wonderful, sweet pets in the world. They understand being rescued, loved, and protected. The hubs and I have 2 rescued 11-yr-old Pomeranians, who adore us.
beat death few humans sell starve work
Humans are insane. We kill our own people, starve our own people, sell them, work them to death, beat them, don't give them affordable/free/good healthcare, and let them live in misery, while a few of us have - we have all we want. We are evil.
adore bad hot juicy
I adore burgers. I know they are bad for me, and only technically a sandwich, but a well made burger, juicy and hot off the grill, is wonderful!
red candy
Really sucked the red off of all my candy.
feet littles alarms
Alarm stole over me on little kitten feet.
crazy writing thinking
Back to work. If I’m [writing] I’m not thinking about the crazy.
war sticks enough
Walk softly and carry a big stick. Or stomp loudly and carry enough firepower to start a small war. Whatever worked
fighting hands underwear
Chicken, yeah, that's me. I'd rather fight an old rogue-vamp in my underwear, with my bare hands, than deal with relationship problems.
children thinking rocks
Vamps who are dying, or think they are, give a piercing, eardrum-bursting shriek, like the love child of a screech owl and a mountain lion on crystal meth, amplified like a seventies rock band.
luck hunters thumbs
Beast had once informed me that humans were hunters only by luck and because they had opposable thumbs.
men boys contests
It looked to me like a vamp version of a pissing contest. Men will be boys.
girl kids fighting
You gonna put on your big-girl panties and fight with the boys, now?” He looked over his shoulder as if he expected me to blush or something. “Who says I wear panties?” I was certain that he flushed red this time. Laughing, I left him shaking his head and went on inside to find the Kid. We had work to do.
girl party hair
I figured even the most jaded and cynical inhabitant might report a bloody girl in a party dress carrying a severed head by its hair.