Dark Hunt Novels & Stories

It creeped her out, but she never knew that it also creeped him out. Why did he bring her to this secluded place in the first place? Why did he seem to have so many mysteries surrounding him? Haley remained in his embrace and she was about to doze off. Suddenly, everywhere turned dark. The still darkness startled her and she jolted out of his embrace. “Damnit! What's happening!?” Daryl cursed out loud. In the darkness, she could feel his hand wandering around. “Where the hell is my phone?” Why was it dark?

I say a little impatiently, she nods and approaches the laptop, Scott turns it to give her access and can carry out the transaction once she does it, she turns to me and comment “So they made it... D and you made it in...” I frown upon hearing that name, that's what they used to call Dark before joining the organization, why? Because wherever he went he always left a trail of death in his wake… D, for Death. “That's right... and you are?...” she asked, since she finally caught my attention, she smiles and comments wistfully “ready ...” Scott interrupts us verifying the transaction “I doubt very much that you remember me, but let's say that I am one of the many survivors that they ran into on

Everyone was left closing their eyes as its beam blinded them, though they did hear a loud crack from the barrier. For a whole minute, the field was filled with smoke. Mr. Heirt kept the barrier even though deep cuts made their way to his legs, blood dripping from it. He’s wary that Dark would attack any moment. “You prefer force over a logical talk, huh!” Dark’s voice echoed everywhere. It’s as if he was within them. The thought alone made the other’s scream. “Then be prepared to die.” Mr. Heirt gulped when he felt a cold hand on the back of his neck.

“So? You didn’t do that! Why would you hide this?” It made no sense to me. “Get in.” With that, he got inside the car and slammed the door behind him, leaving my questions unanswered. “Isn’t the sunset pretty?” Dominic questioned out loud, his eyes looking upwards as he started in complete aw. “I’m more focused on the twenty innocent bodies that were slaughter for god’s know what reason that psychopath has and the fact that their fucking families will never know where the hell they are and will forever remain hopeful that one day they will magically appear on their doorstep when in reality they are long dead. But yeah, the sunset’s pretty.”

"That's what I thought as well, not until, I saw and heard everything myself. She confessed a lot of things to me. How she killed my... mothers. Mine and Doris. We aren't really sisters but still, we are sisters" Doris' eyes widened. No one said a word. There was ultimate silence. "She needed my blood in order to put her daughter, Celia into control, and to do that, she created the DHC- "DHC? What's that?" Frank asked again. He seemed to be the inquisitive type of person. "Dark hunters cartel. They specialize in hunting and killing supernatural though their main games are vampires" Lucas answered, on Tessa's stand. Karl angrily bit his lips.

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

The city, unaware of the sinister puppeteer pulling the strings, continued to carry on its vibrant tapestry of life, unknowingly harboring the dark secret hidden within its very midst. As the moon cast its ghostly glow upon the city, Sasha reveled in her cruel victory. She reveled in the power she held over Dawn, relishing in the fear and despair that had become the fabric of her captive's existence. Little did she know, her actions had set in motion a chain of events that would challenge her reign of terror and reunite the forces of light against her darkness.

CHAPTER 17: THE BLIND HUNT The world didn’t go dark; it went red. Not the red of sight, but the red of raw, agonizing heat. I couldn't see the God-Wolf, but I could hear the rhythm of its heart—a heavy, mechanical thud that sounded like a drum made of human bone. The air in the Hive tunnel shifted, the scent of expensive ozone and wet dog hitting me like a physical blow. "Zora, get back!" Dante’s voice was a jagged shard of glass.

For a few precious hours, our home felt almost safe. But the calm was a lie. It always was, with Caden Dovewood lurking. He'd known about Eve, a shadow always at my heels. His gaze was a constant, chilling reminder that my carefully built double life was his to expose whenever he chose. I'd lived with his eyes on me for weeks, enduring his presence at school, the forced closeness, the terrifying physical demands. The encounter with Richard, a desperate gamble for cash had only deepened my vulnerability, giving Caden more specific ammunition. My mind kept returning to Richard—a lonely man, yes, but also a symbol of how far I’d gone, how much deeper into the shadows I’d stepped. This new part

He said. So I walked over to my desk on the other side of the room and I turned the computer on. I logging in and I started hacking into the dark web immediately and immediately I started looking at all different chatter that was happening. But none of it was vampires. It was all about the town that was taken out, but it was mostly werewolves talking about it. Communicating with other packs to try and find out more information. I’m searching on the web for hours without even realizing it when someone knocks on the door.