His Little Hunter
Allison Hale has always hated vampires. After all, they've never given her a reason not too, not when they brutally murdered her family and definitely not when she was forcefully turned into a blood slave for one of their kind. No, Allison did not like vampires. She has never failed to kill anyone that crossed her way, including the man who wrecked her life all those years ago.
But when she finds herself transitioning into the very thing she despises, her life is thrown in chaos. Desperate to find a way to reverse the change, Allison ends up attracting the attention of the one Vampire who wants her dead the most.
Only one person mattered to Elias Morley, his only surviving family after the war for the throne. So when news of his brother’s death reaches his ears, he’s understandably enraged and swears to hunt down the female hunter responsible for it. That was the plan until he finally met her.
The person he loathed the most, the woman who took his brother from him turned out to be his fated bride. One woman ended up being the person he searched for the most but in two different ways. Torn between his primal instincts and his thirst for revenge, what will Elias do now that he finally has her in his clutches?
Will their scorching attraction push them towards a path of romance? Or will Elias choose to avenge his brother’s death?
What happens when it comes to light that Allison is more than just an orphaned hunter?
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Chapter: Chapter 15Chapter 15My scalp tingled as fingers sifted through my hair, the touch gentle as they ran through my long hair. What was going on here? My head felt like a haze had settled over it and I could hardly think clearly. I was sprawled out on the ground, my head rested on what felt like a person’s lap. The sound of nature floated around me, making me feel strangely at ease. Birds were chirping and I could faintly make out the sound of a flowing river. The smell of grass tickled my nostrils and my confusion only grew.Where was I? Hadn’t I been in the cell?The hand sifted through my hair again and my body unwittingly relaxed, a strange calm washing over me with the action. I found myself leaning into the touch, craving more of the tenderness. Confused, I blinked my heavy lids open, intent on figuring out who this person was but a haze of white blurred my vision, masking the stranger’s face in shadows. I could only make out the faint silhouette of what appeared to be a woman staring dow
Last Updated: 2025-05-05
Chapter: Chapter 14Royals blood had strong healing properties. Strong enough to revive a person from the brink of death when ingested. Because of this, Royal’s blood was a very rare and highly sought commodity. There were so few royals still alive after the last battle for the throne and the number of royals willing to give their blood out was even lower. Especially since blood was a major catalyst to initiate the change. Very few were willing to hand their blood out and risk the creation of fledglings they had no knowledge of. Before now, I’d never had a reason to use my blood to heal someone, let alone a human but I couldn’t bear to see the hunter writhe in pain. It almost felt like I was the one who was hurt. I couldn’t stand to see the female who killed my brother writhe in pain. How laughable. All that talk about making her pay for what she’d done, now look at me. Healing her with my blood and staring at her unconscious form like a love-sick puppy. I didn’t even realise when my hand began stroki
Last Updated: 2025-05-04
Chapter: Chapter 13“I warned everyone to steer clear of this place, did I not?” The royal said, his deep voice full of authority as his hand rested on Alistair’s throat. He didn’t yell, in fact, his tone was almost gentle and that was what made it so terrifying. Despite not raising his voice, I could feel the fury oozing off him in waves. It was enough for the hairs on the back of my neck to stand on end even though I wasn’t the one his fury was directed at. I could only imagine what Alistair was feeling. The vampire struggled, clasping at the royal’s hand in an attempt to free himself. An obviously futile attempt. He was no match for the Royal. “You did, Lord Elias.” Alistair croaked through constricted vocal cords, his eyes wide as he struggled to breathe. “Yet you go behind my back anyways and even dare lay hands on my prisoner.” “It was her fault. She… She…”“It’s her fault you disobeyed my orders? Do you take me for a fool?” The royal’s crimson eyes narrowed, his grip growing tighter until a si
Last Updated: 2025-04-24
Chapter: Chapter 12“Oh don’t glare at me like that. It’s been years since we last saw each other. You’re finally back home, that’s plenty of reason to be happy.” Alistair said with a smirk, his dark eyes gleaming with amusement. He hadn’t changed even a bit despite all the time that had passed but that was to be expected. He was a vampire after all, an abomination. Once their kind reached a certain age, they froze into their appearances, never again aging no matter how much time passed. Alistair was more than 5 centuries old but didn’t look a day over 35. The vampire’s dark hair was slicked back, without a single strand of hair out of place. It was the hairstyle I’d always known him with and on more than one occasion I’d wondered how much gel was used to get the hair that way. I imagined it would be rock solid if touched. A black leather jacket had been thrown over his large body, a black shirt underneath with a matching pair of tight, shiny leather trews. As always, his fashion sense was questionab
Last Updated: 2025-04-07
Chapter: Chapter 11ALLISON’S POV When I peeled my heavy lids open, I found myself laying on the floor, darkness surrounding me as a feeling similar to what I imagined having your skull split open felt like radiated through my head. It felt like a bomb had gone off in my skull. The pounding only increased when I tried to lift my heavy body off the ground. My hand came up to rub my temple in an attempt to ease some of the pain but I was met with resistance as the sound of chains faintly echoed in the room. I blindly felt at my wrist, my confusion and panic growing at the feeling of metal cuffs connected to chains. Both my wrists had been shackled by heavy metal, my range of movement limited. The hell? Where the fuck was I? Why was I bound and why did I feel like I’d just had a head-on collision with a truck? I racked my brain, trying to piece together what had happened before I’d passed out but I pulled up blank, my headache only worsening from the mental exertion. What the hell is going on?
Last Updated: 2025-04-05
Chapter: Chapter 10ELIAS’ POV Time seemed to stop and everything around me became a blur. Everything but her. The hunter stood out amongst the crowd of dancing figures like a bright star in the night sky, her radiance nearly blinding. A goddess among peasants. She was beautiful. It pained me to admit it but there wasn’t a single female in the club that held a candle to her. She was flawless. Breathtaking. She oozed an air of confidence as she strode through the club, so unlike the trembling female I’d seen on that night and I figured this was probably her default setting. A proud and powerful hunter. The mortal reaper. For some reason, that pompous air she exuded was insanely attractive to me. She looked the same as I’d seen her last yet more beautiful at the same time. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. Like a lost fool, I stood at the balcony’s edge, absorbing every detail of her that I could. Unlike the first night we’d crossed paths, she was dressed lighter, giving me a better view of everyth
Last Updated: 2025-04-01
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