Novel & Cerita Book About Hunting Humans

I tell Travis and he stops eating and looks at me. “There is more then you could imagine. Some creatures are beautiful and mystifying, where others are what nightmares are made of. I hunt those creatures that wreak havoc on this earth and put them to justice. I like to think that I am one of the good guys.” Travis tells me and I wonder what creatures he hunts other than wolves. “You have me intrigued. What other creatures do you hunt?” I ask him and he stands and goes over to his bookshelves and pulls out a huge book and brings it over to desk that sits in the corner of the room.

I did a little twirl in the middle of the room and started combing the bookshelves to see what treasures I could find. I was just too excited to have found this place. I came across a smaller leather-bound book that had a weird symbol on the front and when I opened it, I realized that it was a history of the Hunter's. I decided to keep that book just in case I needed it. I was totally in my own world when I felt someone’s arms go around me and breath in my ear. "I see you found my favorite place in the house." My body shivered at the contact. I thought that I was going to melt into a puddle right then and there.

He had been the King of all Alphas, a being of such power that his blood was rumored to have magical properties, it could heal any wound and even bring a wolf back from the brink of death. The Myth died at midnight, consumed by a fire set by 'Hunters.' These are humans who know our secret, who track us like animals with the sole intent to kill. They hunted us for our strength, but they feared our power. In 18 B.C., a Great War broke out. It was a bloodbath. Wolves and humans tore each other apart until the ground was soaked red. I shivered, picturing the violence. The book explained that the wolves eventually defeated the Hunters, but the cost was the life of their King.

"When I was made, one had no choice but to live completely outside the human world, as an outlaw, a hunter." Whether it's Bill Compton wanting to embrace his humanity in True Blood, or the entire Cullen family rejecting humans as nourishment in the Twilight saga, these modern vamps are all struggling to be moral even though they are predators by nature. Which brings us to a question: Who are we? Author Whitley Strieber says we humans are just a different kind of predator.

She was pointing toward the trees, her eyes wide with terror. Shapes were moving there. Not wolves this time. Men. Dozens of them, armored, their banners snapping in the wind. Edward cursed under his breath, his hand flying to his blade. “Hunters.” The word sent a shiver down my spine. Hunters. Humans who knew of us. Who tracked us, trapped us, slaughtered us for sport and pride. Worse than rogues, worse than enemies. Because they didn’t see wolves as kin or rivals. They saw us as beasts.

After I beat up some hoodlums on the streets just to satiate my lust for their screams and agony, smearing my whole luxurious suit with their blood, it gave me an exhilirating feeling of comfort. Who wouldn't have thought on that same night, Atticus would scream on my ear that our "fated mate" was nearby. In a form of a human girl as she was being chased by other wolves while carrying a child with her. A human? Of all things?! And based on her scent as lingering right after I went inside the building, it was a scent of the human from the "other border". The mortal enemies of the wolves, the predecessors of the Human Hunters who had lost against the war against us years ago.

Most days, I did not know which version of myself would appear either. He cleared his throat. “The rogues are pulling back.” I frowned. “Pulling back?” “Yes. Someone has been hunting them. Efficiently. We found three camps destroyed. No survivors.” I set the glass down slowly. “Another pack?” Jax shook his head. “No. Whoever did this does not fight like a wolf.” I leaned forward. “Then how?” He hesitated before answering. “Too clean. Too precise. These kills were done by a human.”

His last experiment was merging a human DNA with a creature to generate a new human but which did fail right after his death. They are spreading the silliest rumours all over Texas regarding the monster named Heil and it's miserable life history like how it hunts the whole city down and took people's lives apart. And how peoples are no more living in that city and moved to another village to protect their life from the monster. How awful! This was explained briefly in the book named 'The Heil Hunting Monster.' Written by none other than my uncle Dr. Hayle Stone. Come on! I'm not a child to believe all these fable stories which the useless granny used to tell their kids as bedtime stories.

Out of all the beings or at least at a bare minimum humans in the world she chose a damned dog. In a time black as day wolves were used as hunters alongside elementalist who murdered innocents. With them were wolfs with supernatural abilities used to hunt and kill aside from humans. Hunting with weapons to slow or temporarily paralyze the paranormal before they delivered the final blow, pathetic they never fought fair hence why everybody just fled. That's how the 'human' hunters got the upper hand especially in making my father a beast feared today.

They had a clean up business in the West. To tell you the truth about me, being born in a family werewolves hunters; it feels like I was born in the wrong body. We are trained to kill wolves but I came up with an evacuation plan because I don’t believe in the justification of killing another kind. No one has the right to take another person's life or mistreat them all in the name of the new era, rebranding the country to a werewolves free state. I have been killing different types of creatures for when I can't remember. Even though I do find some of them cute, I still kill them. Now the People’s pack is our next bus stop because all the data is pointing to them picking humans as their prey d