Blood Hunter 5e Subclasses Novels & Stories

The beta said, neatly placing the daggers and blades on the table. "Hunters….." Evelyn muttered, the word rolling out of her tongue leaving a bitter taste. "Who's hunters?" Rain asked before flopping down on one of the chairs. "Hunters are humans or sometimes other supernatural beings like us, " Scarlett started, "Humans were the first ones known as hunters. They used to hunt us and other supernatural beings like us because they were afraid of our power but that changed long ago. Now, hunters include humans, vampires, and even werewolves. They're a group of people who kill and attack people when they are offered money for the job." Scarlett heaved a sigh. "Hunter attacks are surprising which

she asked. Karen had so many questions, and I didn't know how to answer her. I wished I had the answers, especially now, but I didn't, and it kind of made me feel bad. I knew I had to explain things to her a bit. "The Hunter family are supernatural hunters. They are human beings with special abilities to locate and identify people like me. They also can match our skills and kill us. They are the most dreaded bloodline of all the supernatural hunters. It was all fair initially. The Hunters made sure everyone followed the rules, and no one cheated anyone. We saw them more like judges, juries and executioners. Whenever there were issues, the Hunters would solve them. They could tell when we wer

Prologue Daniel's POV I went on with my life, not expecting even a tiny bit of happiness to find me, I was just living under the dark side of life. Killing, hunting monsters. No happiness, not even love. Nothing could reach my frozen soul. That is, if I had a soul.

After the leaders of the village and representatives of different kinds of werewolves heard what Kasper said, they held an emergency meeting. "Did the beta leader encounter the hunter?" asked one of the elders of our village. "Yes," Flint said. "With your condition earlier it seems that the hunter is becoming stronger!" "It's because she injects something to me therefore I cannot fight her," Flint explained. "That hunter knows our weakness and I'm sure that's what she used to you to be like that!"

he finally mumbled quietly to me. I looked over at him with a tilt of my head. What did that have to do with Rem’s bed preferences? He looked at me uneasily for a moment and then said, “Hunters aren’t fully human either. We’re not supernatural beings like werewolves, but we’re different from average humans. That’s how we’re able to do what we do. Some come from witch and wizard bloodlines, others heroes of old lore… but there’s always something about our bloodlines that gives us a stronger edge.”

I gulped hard, “You think all of them are—- “Every single last one of them bastards.” He spat on the ground, “They killed my wife, ripped her whole. They’ve slaughtered villages, mutilated bloodlines, tainted households with their taboo blood. I thought we’ve gotten rid of every last one of them.” “The Hunter’s guild is spread all over the world.” Sebastian chipped in when he returned minutes later, he handed me a bowl of porridge, “We communicate with each other when we can. We also help whenever a brother is in need of backup. All in all, I’m glad you’ve brought notice to a pack living in these parts. We can do what needs to be done.”

The beta is usually a relative of the alpha. ‘Directly below the beta is what’s called a gamma. They are the best warrior a sleuth has. The gamma stands alone. There is not a gamma sow or a gamma boar. They train the sleuth and protect them. They are who the alpha sends when they need someone hunted down or interrogated. Everyone else is just known by their names and holds no title. They follow the alpha without hesitancy or defiance.’

she gestured to the left with other bookcases, “is every other species of hunter.” “There are hunters in other species?” Despite her attempts to attract my mate I was intrigued. I never would have guessed that anything other than a wolf would have the ability. “Oh yeah, vampires, witches, demons, angels, the gene is typically stronger with a single bloodline, hybrids came into the mix later but it seemed the hunting abilities were less than satisfactory. Except for the angels, those are quite interesting.” I furrowed my brows. “You have books on angel hybrids with hunting abilities?” It couldn’t be this easy, no way.

I asked. Abuelo looks at me seriously, “Diego really was a bastard and didn’t teach you or your siblings a damn thing.” He growled, but continued. “Hunters for werewolves are very dangerous. They are humans with special abilities to see who are wolves. They have an uncanny amount of strength that rivals our own. They are the worst predators for us because they have special abilities to seek us out and not be detected in the process.” Then Aiden adds, “Hunters are assholes. Even when they say they want to help, they really don’t and backstab everyone. They are definitely not allies.”

He paused, looking back at me. “Hunters are military enhanced humans that can match us in both speed and strength. The difference is, we are more vulnerable to them than they are to us. Their armor isn’t easy to penetrate. Even for someone like you, your healing would be useless.” He paused again as if he was considering what to say. “Weapons tipped in silver and wolfbane is highly deadly to our kind. You are far more skilled than you should be, considering you just started, but you’ve never gone up against them. You would need to be trained on how to handle a hunter.” Tate continued.