Collector Hero Novels & Stories

"How do you know this?" "We overheard them at a rogue base. Twenty plus mercenaries, military trained, heavily armed. And the Collector himself." I pushed through the packhouse doors, leaving bloody footprints on the clean floor. "He wants Aiden and Luna alive. Wants me dead. And he's the one who killed my parents twenty years ago."

And suddenly, I understand why the Collector really wants me. I'm not just a weapon. I'm the weapon.

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.

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.

...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.

He stepped back behind Shane after shaking hands with me. "Jeremy is my man in charge with all our transportation. He's in charge of all our vehicles and decide on which ones we'll be using during missions." I nodded while smiling at the red headed guy who greeted me next. "Meet peter. Former accountant, he knows his way around the bank and also ATM machines there ever is. A talented thief and a pick pocket genius." A small skinny guy with a snake tattoo on his neck came up to me and I raised a brow at him.

Agent Hailmer is the medic of the squad which is also a Healer Mage, and the proud and devoted priest of the Aeternum Cathedral of Faith. “...I know that everyone were angry and emotional..but remember..our goal is to capture them alive…All of them…remember that…Then again, I supposed it does not matter if they lose a few limbs in the way..right?…Madam Eleanor?..”.(Squad Leader Agent Rosee @ 01)

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.