Blood Hunters Game Novels & Stories

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.

With intestines dangling and blood dripping, she flew into the darkness. A few blocks away from the building a young gorgeous lady is waiting for her bus ride back home. She sat by the bench underneath a semi-parabolic dome listening to Spotify. Engrossed in what she is doing, the lady is unaware of the creature silently flying above her. Smelling the scent of fresh teenage blood, Sarah ejected her long pointed tongue that punctured the synthetic dome and hit her prey on her nape. She then commenced sucking her blood as the victim struggled to set herself free. This time the girl was ready. With a sharp hunting knife in hand, she slashed at the tongue which caused it to be disengaged from he

Natalie's P. O. V Xander and Xavier were on the floor, but when Xavier rolled over, I realized he had taken the bullet for Xander. Xander just lay there, shocked about the whole thing. Who knew this would happen?? The gun had long dropped from Lucy's hands when she managed to process everything and she stood there dazed. Then began to mutter little incoherent things to herself while twisting her hair. " I just murdered someone!" She said out loud before finally passing out, falling to the floor. I just stood there, dazed. Xavier's painful groan brought me back to the room. He was already bleeding.

All of the hunters appeared to be in an absurd state of attire. The purpose of the hunt was to commemorate the anniversary of the vampires' victory over the human world with bloodshed. His hometown of Spokane, Washington, was one of the cities that hosted the hunt. Other cities' customs varied widely; for example, some cities openly slaughtered individuals in their city square, while others announced a public hunt in which any person found outside was fair game. Thirty different human beings were selected via a lottery mechanism and then taken from their homes. They were taken to the appointed arena, where they were let loose to be chased by the most elite vampires.

Alec’s POV- I was on my normal patrol route around our border closest to the hunters when I could sense something coming. It seemed far off, but gradually the sound of a dirt bike became louder. The hunters were chasing something. I hated the rule that we had to stay back unless something crossed into our territory. No doubt the hunters would screw something up and we could possibly miss something important. I get why the rule is there though. We don’t want them coming over here either, so the rule is the lesser of two evils. I use the pack mindlink, basically our own telepathic way of talking to each other so that even when we’re shifted we can communicate, to let my warriors know that ther

He doesn’t even scream when my teeth latch onto his throat. I kill all of them. Sniffing them out from their hiding places. Ripping their heads from their tender little bodies. I didn’t care if the other humans saw me. They needed to know that we couldn’t be fucked with. Charging through the house, I could smell how we had lost many. They had been directly hit in the heart and there would be no coming back from that. Aslow, Aiden and many of the others were surrounded by dead Hunter’s in the garden. Aiden has an arrow sticking out of his shoulder and Aslow is preparing to remove it.

Tightening my teeth, I pulled, ripping the jugular and skin, leaving the man to bleed out. Standing, I whirled around, taking in the hunters that were surrounding me, ready to shoot. "Go ahead." I teased, letting out a laugh. "But don't blame me when you end up shooting each other." This was a game of who could move quick enough and I sure as hell didn't plan on being the loser. "Put your hands up! " One of the hunters called. "Hmmm, no." I didn't have to listen to them. "We will shoot!" He warned cockily.

Staring closing just before the News went off, I recognize the elderly man. The old man who Carmel almost ran into back in highschool… shit is he close to her?? BOOM!!! My skin crawled as I felt a thick blanket of bloodlust fill the door and turned to were my TV once hung, rather in its place was a large hole and my TV crunched to a pulp in the room behind. ‘ Danger!! ’Hunter growled in alarm. Is Hunter on alert now??? This is the first time he sounds agitated. I turned to see the source of the bloodlust, she trembled hard with her fist clenched and bloodied, and her brown hair began to flutter in the air.

The hunters froze for only a moment, but that was all we needed. We attack now. I lunged first, sinking my fangs into the nearest hunter’s throat. Blood sprayed into the air. His body hit the ground before he could scream. Bryan leapt over me, crushing another hunter under his paws, tearing into his chest. Hardin spun midair, claws slicing through a third hunter’s neck. The air filled with growls, the clash of metal, and screams. “Don’t let them surround us!” I shouted through the mind link.

I grabbed the hem of Felix's shirt, fixed a pitiful expression on my face, and mumbled, "I believe you, Felix." Felix's expression softened as he helped me back to my feet. Taking advantage of the fact that the other wolves' attention was still on us, I retrieved a document from my bag and handed it to Felix. "I accidentally recorded your pup's blood type as AB when I registered his information last time. The truth is, his blood type is O." Felix's face twisted as he snatched the document from me. An eerie silence descended upon the hall. Everyone knew that all the wolves of the Blackrock pack had type-AB blood, making it impossible for a pup with type-O blood to exist in the pack.