Collector Hero Novels & Stories

His eyes narrowed, the faint glow of the screen painting shadows across his cheekbones. “Give me her number.” I rattled it off so quickly I almost stumbled over the digits. He entered them without hesitation, some encrypted program opening. His jaw flexed once before he exhaled. “She has a locator turned on,” he said. Hope flared in my chest, too bright, too fragile. “Can you get to it?” He glanced at me, something close to offense flickering in his expression. “Of course.” The map blinked, loading, then a dot appeared. Not moving. Stationary.

For the first time, I felt complete —my wolves not tearing me apart but carrying me forward. “Valentina!” Andres barked, catching the Collector’s blade with his arm and forcing it aside. “Strike now!” I spun, my claws searing through the air. They sank into the Collector’s chestplate, light and shadow crackling together. He roared, the cavern trembled, but instead of falling, he laughed—a sound like shattering stone. “Fools! You think this body is my end?” His voice split into echoes, reverberating from every wall. The pool erupted, black water rising like serpents. Symbols blazed across the cavern walls, burning with prophecy.

His eyes widened, panic flickering briefly before he asked in his trembling, hoarse voice, "Your highness, why...why do you want to kill me? Why..." I didn't let him finish. My hand slowly lifted into the air, and at the same time, his body lifted off the floor. The force of my power lashed out, sending his body slamming him against the wall. The crack of his body meeting stone echoed, followed by the smear of blood as he slid back down to the floor. He coughed, spitting crimson. "Your Highness," he cried weakly, "please show mercy. I am not the rogue wolf your people accuse me of being. I am Liam Colter, the gamma warrior from the Starlight Pack in the North District."

“Hey Mr. Hero, this girl is our possession. So, it's better that you leave her to us only.” Hiya felt petrified hearing his threat while Ahil least bothered by his false hollow words hits hard on the man he was holding on, and he falls on ground subconsciously.

All the tents disappeared, and new grass appeared, hiding all traces of what had happened there. We returned to the pack, and the helicopters began to arrive to take my army home. I ordered my PA to pay five wages each as a prize, and all the men cheered. Everyone left except the most powerful witch and my PA, but I went to the pack hospital before talking to them. When I arrived at the hospital to find out about the poor victims that Jackson kept, I found my son Colby trying to get the attention of the boy who was Jackson's last victim. Colby whimpered, trying to get closer, but the boy screamed in terror and snarled at him.

Kimberly looked at the horizontal scar that ran across the man’s left cheek which was a constant reminder of one of the missions they had embarked upon. A suicide bomber had ran into her team, causing most of them to take shrapnels to their limbs and torsos. She was lucky to have come out unscathed. “Look over there” Their guide said pointing to a cloud of dust from afar. Kimberly immediately looked into her binoculars and saw a vehicle speedingly approaching the huts, while leaving a trail of dust behind. The childen stopped their game and watched the old pickup truck come to a halt. Three men alighted from the vehicle, entered one of the huts and dragged out five people with hoods over the

Collier transformed into a fleeting shadow and charged toward Augheimer. Augheimer was a cornered beast to him, someone incapable of putting up any resistance. He believed a single strike was all it would take to finish him off. However, Collier was unaware that Augheimer had been biding his time. Truthfully, Augheimer was not only after Collier's ten thousand gold coins but also sought to kill him. If he had won the first round easily, Collier would have likely chosen to leave.

There's an advantage and disadvantage to everything… And one of the advantages of the organization to her was giving her home and hope when she least expected it and needed it the most. She doesn't know if she could tag a disadvantage of the organization to her own part because there's nothing she regrets about joining them. And working under Mrs Smith with loyalty still intact as of today even when she doesn't know where or how it is going to end soon is the best thing she has done and the people she has spent months with are her only family and she will cherish the memories for the rest of her life. Skyler sat down at the backseat of the police car with two cops at each side of him. He kep

...Sienna POV... This had to be it. The end was near. I could feel it. I was practically begging for my end to come. It had been at least two days since Hunter attacked me and left me here to die. I knew Hunter's reputation. He was the formidable Reaper. People rarely survived his wrath. Rather, he was given the reputation of the Reaper because of his merciless actions toward his victims.

Max slightly turned his head at the employee and the employee cleared his throat before going out of the tent. The employee didn't go out completely. He stayed by the entrance and stared at the two people inside the tent. When Max raised his hand to tuck Seolurrie's hair behind her ear, the employee's eyes widen. He heard and he knew the rumours about Hunter Max. He was known as the one of the five most powerful hunters in Halemyir, their country. He was also known as the coldest hunter. For the coldest hunter caring for a girl is a big news to their whole country.