Blade Stellaron Hunter の小説・ストーリー

“It seems to have him a bit distracted at the moment. Which is why this is our best opportunity to get Hunter a lead. He’s hit a dead end now that he doesn’t have to find the box.” “What kind of lead do you think this weapon will give us?” Jaden asked. “Even if it did come from a Dawn Stalker, that doesn’t mean there’s more. Hell, it could have just been another way to get to you. Your own pack member killing your Luna with a gun… that would have brought the Council down on your head hard.” “There’s more to it than that,” I said. “I feel it in my gut. That thing is part of a bigger plan than me and my pack.”

Harlow "You human b*tch!" Stella screamed as she lurched forward and put her hands on Brat's throat. The girl was small, but she was still a werewolf and had no problem lifting Brat off her feet. She dropped Brat back down, though, when Red and Gunner both pulled her back. "Stella, come on!" Gunner exclaimed. Stella began to shift, and sandy blonde hair began to sprout all over her body. "Enough!" Blayze's voice roared from across the yard.

However, lady Stella didn’t get a chance to fire that gun, as a hunter’s rifle was aimed at her forehead out of the blue. “I dare you to move, Stella!” Hunter Harold? I was still under the extreme shock of the Vampire’s presence and then hunter Harold, he materialized out of thin air with his signature Hunter’s rifle. Was I dreaming? Hell No! Because Evelyn stood up immediately and kicked the door open, two hunters ran to free me from the net. Well, it was now lady Stella’s turn to have a heart attack, as she recoiled in fear. “You? How?” She gawked in disbelief when Evelyn stood by her dad’s side and grabbed that rifle.

“You are not there. You are here. With me. Look at me, Kiera—look.” She couldn’t. Her eyes were locked on the man who’d hunted her across years and water and nightmares. The Hunter lifted something from his belt—a small metal device, needle-tipped, humming faintly. “My superiors want you alive,” he said. “Preferably intact. But I know you run, Subject 3. You always did. So…” He aimed the device at her throat. “You know how it works.” Ronan moved. He shot forward with a snarl, claws elongating, eyes glowing, fur rippling across his arms as his bones shifted under the skin. The earth cracked beneath his feet with the sheer force of his leap.

I knew she had Hunter blood but I was unaware that she used their weapons. I wondered if something to do with her Hunter blood made her immune to silver? Otherwise wouldn’t using silver weapons be too painful? Nova barely lifted her leg to stab Charlie in his Achilles’ tendon. He dropped to the floor and before Nova could stab Dominic as well Harvey broke his arm rather violently. There was even bone peaking out. Harvey looked at Dominic and asked, “ You dare to put your hands on what’s mine? Give me a good reason. Either way you die but if your answer amuses me perhaps I’ll make it painless.”

Tyler blurts, sounding both fearless and determined. "You were assigned by Dolan right,but we're you also informed of me being a trainee since birth?" I question, swiftly sliding out my sliver blade, almost prepared for an unbalanced duel. "Takes after her father the king, always prepared and equipped for the worst." "Bet you were prepared against werewolves but are you prepared against two highly trained hunter assasins?, recall you being all alone,no dumb guards around to save your whooped ass,this definitely is the end of the line princess" they both chuckle, sliding out their hidden blades.

He had already contacted six other Guardians based in Paris and their team was eager to help. As for Hunters, he had few highly reliable members to choose from if he looked only at his own team. Three Hunters based out of Paris wanted to work with them; they had tipped him off to talk to Sebastian, the turncoat Vampire that had given him a specific location. He wanted to keep his Hunter-to-Guardian ratio fairly low because he wanted to make sure to offer plenty of protection to Cadence since she would likely be doing most of the killing. He decided to call in a female Hunter based out of California. She had worked with his team before but had spent the last few years off on her own. She wasn

I say. She smiles, tapping her restored mutation-a stinger glistening with cure-all venom. "Now we're the storm." The Hunter watches from the oak, half-root now. ***She's right. It's time.*** The static hums, eager. The storm-gun thrums, loaded with petals instead of lightning. The hunger never ends. But now, it's *shared*.

Hunter commands through the speaker with the voice alteration added to the mic to make him sound robotic. Hayley and Felicity are the first to sprint to the centre of the arena the grass is shorter here as they are closer to the screen. If only they knew we were inches away watching their every move, their so close you can almost taste the sweat. They’re both fast as they weave and dodge before both reaching for one of the daggers as they begin their attacks. They both are on the attack juking right of left as they aim to stab each other. “I didn’t know this would be such a fucking turn on,” Teddy from the Solstice pack jokes as he chuckles in his chair. “I know I can’t decide which one I wa