Core Hunter Novels & Stories

Chapter 101: Hounds From Hell Unknown Location, Unknown State... Snakeskin boots touched down onto white dust as the infamous killer kidnapper known fully as Jarrett Quinton Beaulieu slid out of his truck. His keen narrow eyes had been fixated on a rather impressive but barely held-together hunting shack as he gripped a silver barrel shotgun and made his way up the small wooden steps and into the front door. There had been a good deal of blood splattered about the place, remains and carcasses of dead animals of various kinds, and an occasional human body or two shot through the heart and lying where they had been dropped Jarrett had not been a stranger to nature, no stranger to nature at all

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.

Covering up the hole with some moss, she dusted off her dress and hurried home, her thoughts of the Hunters exposing her long gone. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "They're here! The Hunters have arrived!" The cries of the young boys ran through the whole village, many men and women coming out to see the sight. Liam riding in front, followed by nine other men, all on horseback. On the back of Liam's horse was the dead carcass of a mountain lion, and his quiver held an unusual number of arrows. Instead of the standard twelve like the rest of the men in his party, it held 15, two from the archer who had shot the beast earlier, as well as the arrow aimed to warn him.

“She’s a werewolf hunter. Jones hired her to come after you and the rest of the pack.” I stopped, looking at him with shock. “Really?” I started laughing. “She has no idea what she’s getting into, does she?” Earl shook his head. “I think we need to take this one seriously,” he said. “She’s the best out there. Took out Danny Elliot yesterday.” I was impressed. Danny Elliot was a bad wolf who took great pleasure in stealing as much money from humans as he could. There were rumors he would torture them a little if they were reluctant to “invest” in him.

She thinks. But she who has the morale to bathe Hunter with a freaking pot of hot water is the person I’m to applaud. Where the hell did she get such audacity from? “The right question is ‘How on earth will I die?’” Hunter mumbles as he resumes his calm pace toward the gas cylinder and, with a lazy swipe, his index nail cuts the pipe. He then settles himself on a stool by the center counter and retrieves a damp pack of cigarettes from his breast pocket with an air of nonchalance that sends chills down Magen’s spine.

****** At the safe house, Jamie's training with Meredith when Jai bursts in. "We have a problem. A big one." "Bigger than the Council hunting us?" Jamie wipes sweat from her face. "Way bigger. Corvus Dane entered the city yesterday." Jai pulls up files. "He's a dragon hunter. Specializes in killing queens." The room goes silent. "How many has he killed?" Meredith asks, her voice tight. "Seven confirmed. Maybe more." Jai displays a list of names. "All queens. All considered unkillable before he found them."

"Are you sure about that, leader Matilda? The hunter is tricky. She always changes her appearance, therefore, it's a bit hard to find her. I also heard from her victims that she use something to hide her real scent." Kasper looks at his mom and she just nods. Kasper's mother gave him a look to just follow her command. "My son is not the leader of the alpha pack for nothing. He just needs to observe the hunter and find out who's her informant because I guess that there is a spy here in our village... Don't let your guard down, my son. And if you found an opportunity, kill the hunter!" "Yes, mother," Kasper said and bow to her. "I will accompany the alpha leader." Every one of them look at Fli

“Hunter, all this beating around the bush. Tell me what's in your head. Stop waiting for me to ask you stupid questions.” “Part two is what I'll need from the outside. Melatonin. The daughter will definitely go out again today. I don't know where, but she will. Anywhere she does, I'll text Joe the location and he'll give it to me.” Hunter got up and began pacing. “Once I have that, I'll get Chloe to see me before she takes Rob Hollands coffee tomorrow morning and while she's distracted, I'll pour it in his cup. In a few minutes after she gives it to him, he'll be sleeping like a puppy. And when he's dreaming of money and roses and whatever he dreams about, I'll go in there and empty his safe

JAMES POV We burst through the front door and were confronted. I skidded to a stop. “Jacob Sawyer,” I acknowledged the Hunter in front of me. He looked surprised to see me. “James Adler. I didn’t know you consorted with this sort.” He stood in front of me, looking relaxed, but I knew better. This Hunter has been credited with thousands of kills of my kind. He was strong and ruthless, and he had a serious hatred for anything supernatural, though he wasn’t above using them if they would help meet his needs.

even turned me to be one of his official assassins or Hunter when I only turned thirteen or twelve years old, I can't remember. I'm the youngest Hunter in history because most people become hunters or assassins in their late twenties. Of course, they don't know anything about my identity and my real name. Due to Headmaster or dad hate it when I call him Headmaster. I don't even know how he did it. But they all know me as one of the deadly Hunters and one of seven deadly killers under the Headmaster. I killed werewolves, vampires, witches, demons, and even devils for most of my missions. I'm not like the other heartless hunters who kill every creature that catches their sight, not me. But tha