Cryptid Hunter Book Novels & Stories

Vaelspire Keep, The Forbidden Vault The Vault doors groaned open, revealing shelves lined with tomes bound in skin and bone. All the ancient and forbidden books of the old were stored and recorded there. Books with knowledge too ancient, too powerful, and useful to their enemies were stored here. Alaric stepped inside, torch in hand, his eyes scanning until they found the one he needed. It read, Bloodborne Bonds: Curses, Hybrids, and Abominations. He flipped through the pages, stopping when he saw an illustration that made his heart freeze.

Right now, the man before him was not a God King, but his master’s family. “Indeed. I wanted to speak to you about two things. The first is that I have a few artefacts that would be of benefit to you.” “The second concerns the Hunter Organization.” Mane furrowed his brows when he heard Brahman’s second statement. The Hunter Organization was a group on Zandor that had sponsored the opening of Wielding Academies across the planet. They were an influential group, yet not much was known about them. When Zandor was invaded, they had disappeared as well. As such, Mane did not have a good impression of this organization. He had not expected to hear that name again, and from a God King at that. Neve

I said and she shrugged "So, tell me mom. Let's talk about this now. What is it about Adrian touching that book which makes you so scared?" I said and she looked at me for some time and sat saying "Elsa. This book contain somethings Adrian doesn't need to know if he opens it. It will make him uncontrollable and you'll lose him. Yes, it's a sacred book and it should help him. But they are still some mysteries. If he finds out now. It will only bring more tention between the natural and the supernatural...and hence, the natural will be destroyed in the process...and that's only going to be a disaster that will never end. Except, there's a sealed being--" she stopped not finishing her statement

So clutching the book securely in my arms, I sat at the far end of the libary with a computer infront of me. People passed me different looks when they looked at the book, but I pretended not to see them. I carefully opened the book to see a large symbol on the front page . I turned to the next page and then to the next to find symbols everywhere. I went to the ancient history section and bought some books. Soon I found out that the book was written in hieroglyphics. Curious and somewhat excited I opened the web to search for the symbol on the first page. The answer that the web showed me was: lycanthrope.

I opened the bottom left drawer to grab the gin that he always kept in it. I opened the top and went to take a swig when my stomach turned over. I set the bottle down, staring at it as my body screamed no again. I rolled my eyes and laid my head down on the desk. I tapped my fingers on my leg for a second before sitting up to cap the bottle. I put it away and slammed the drawer shut. I stood up and pushed the chair in. It came to a stop halfway under the desk and I pulled it back out to see what stopped it. I smiled to myself when I saw my father’s journal. I picked it up and sat back in his chair. I opened the cover. Natasha’s Guide To Our Bears. What in the hell was this? I turned the page

I nodded to Xavier, he had every right to hate me, and if that made him feel better, then I would take it. I closed my eyes as he raised the knife and waited for him to plunge it deep into my chest. To be continued… (This book is a Duet, the Hunter and The Hunted. The Hunted i still being written, please see my website for more information. It is on my to be written list after I finish my final revisions of my main series and the spin off completion.)

They hissed at me as their fangs extended, and as they did their eyes turned raven black fully completing their transformation. These really were the ultimate weapons, seeing them up close and personal helped me realize why the hunter's council wanted them so badly. They really were outstanding, and I couldn't help but stand there in awe. Distracted by the hybrids in front of me, I hadn't noticed that Kali had left the room. Suddenly the two goons turned and left the room too, closing the door behind them and leaving me alone in a room full of blood and corpses. I slid down the wall and sat on the floor. I didn't want to look around the room, but my eyes wouldn't listen to me as they scanned

Then I transition into bringing out the big guns. “Unfortunately there are too many human kidnappings to know which might be involved, but we’re working with intel from law enforcement to narrow that down as well. Hopefully with more information we can do that quicker. After getting nowhere with our interrogations we had Cataleya go in and give it a try. She was able to crack him enough to find out what it is they are after. Life essence. They are working with witches.”

Others lined the dimly lit walls. “I didn’t know Kendra had this down here.” Sam shakes his head, “Neither did I. It was blocked by a spell. Freya found it.” “Did Liam know?” “Dad probably didn’t know anything, but I did find this.” He holds out a book written in a strange language. However, the heading was in English. ‘Blocking a mind.’ Most likely what Kendra had done to Liam. “It gets worse.” He flips a page. “To destroy a mate bond.”

“It contains history books about werewolves and I brought you here to see if we can find anything about your wolf.” I look up to the shelves again that looks like they go on forever and sigh. This is going to be a long day. “Then shall we get started?” I nod slowly, wanting to get this over with. I wonder if I can find books about hybrids and their curse. Swallowing down my thought, I follow Leonidas's lead. He guides me through shelves, carefully reading the labels. After searching for a while, my gaze catches a book leather bounds with a cryptic title, ‘The Supernatural.”