Dark Hunter Manga Novels & Stories

Pulled out to cum on my face, mixing with tears and bathwater. Dried and bound again...hogtie on the bed, vulnerable arch, he took my ass slow, whispering degradations. "Town's cumrag, now my personal fucktoy. Gonna tattoo my name on this pussy." Fear thrilled...dark fantasy or real threat? I came anyway, ass clenching, moaning. "Yes...own me forever!" But post-orgasm clarity hit. Who was Dax? No backstory, just intensity. A bounty hunter? Ex-con? The scar whispered violence. Yet I craved more, body marked like a canvas...welts, bites, his seed drying inside.

Then, the lights went off, plunging us into darkness. “Shoot!” Gunshots filled the air. Light flashed in the darkness. Someone grabbed me and shoved me into a wall. I stumbled and flailed in the dark. Red light flashed in my vision. I felt Lucian’s hand along my spine as Mark and the others continued to fire gunshots and yell. I hear water sloshing around. Then, Lucian guided me a little further down the hall and up against a wall. When the lights turned back on, I was crouched on the ground away from the blasts, and one of the hunters was pinned to the wall with a glinting silver dagger driven through their head. There was a wound on his neck, but there was no blood. He was pale.

go ahead. The ritual involved ingesting the blood of a bat and venom from a black mamba. The ritual would have killed anyone, but due to Luke’s determination and the growing darkness in his heart, the ritual was a success. He died and was revived as a new being. Thus, began the birth of the first vampire. Unfortunately, the ritual had a side effect. He had to consume blood to sustain his health as would anyone turned by him. Discovering his new power, he laid waste to his master and massacred a lot of people in his town. The warlock having seen his mistake too late and regretting it, decided to work on how to destroy what he created. But Luke, having anticipated this, stormed his fortress

The other ones, in my vision from where I was standing, contained King Nichole standing dressed in an old military uniform. Impressive. I wondered how old was his father anyway? How did he become a vampire? And then a vampire king? My thoughts were rudely interrupted when somebody harshly grabbed me from behind and slammed my back against the wall. I closed my eyes as pain seared down my back to my waist. I slowly opened my eyes just to come face-to-face with Aaron's hungry cousin, Daniel. He smirked as he looked at me, his hands tightly pinning down my arms to my sides.

I noticed the areas infested with worms and dug my claws into them, making his body recoil violently. Enraged, Hunter roared. I placed Rigan in a corner near a rock and launched myself back into direct combat. The sounds of battle echoed through the clearing. I roared again when I saw Hunter try to rush toward the pup. I positioned myself as a shield, but his poisoned claws plunged into my abdomen. Roaring in pain, I grabbed his hand, holding it in place, and with a brutal strike, I drove my fist into his chest, tearing open a hole in his rotting, half-decayed flesh. I ripped out Dante’s heart—the body possessed by Hunter.

CHAPTER THREE HUNTER’S POV Nightfall approached quicker than I had anticipated and from where I sat peeling a tangerine while watching crackles of the open fire I’d built outside the house; I couldn’t help but think about her rather beguiling yet strange and dangerous predicament. It was almost suicidal. My eyes involuntarily settled on her face across the fire. The flames caressed her face and once again, I found myself clawed with a certain hunger. Fuck! She was not mine and I knew better than to cross that damn alpha. She had her knees drawn up against her, hugging them while staring into the flames, a distant look in the green of her eyes. Maddison Brown was known among all the wolf pack

Malachi, the Night Hunter, held his silver blade raised as the two gray, twisted wolves prepared for the final strike. "Dante!" Helena's cry sent a jolt through the Alpha's chest. Dante threw himself off the moving motorcycle before it even stopped. He landed on all fours, his hands buried in the damp earth, his shoulders expanding beneath his skin in a surge of muscular growth that tore what little remained of his shirt. He wasn't man, but he wasn't entirely wolf either; he was a mass of fury and desperate restraint. His eyes were pure liquid gold, gleaming with an ancient hatred directed at Malachi.

She just watched him come at her, aware that the other hunters and the human security force were fighting off Darkness’s army and wouldn't come to her rescue. Damonq moved then, with sudden blurring speed, catching Darkness by the back of the neck and slamming his head into his leg and then into the floor with shocking strength. He flung the master evil backward again and was instantly over top of him, his fist driving deep into the creature’s chest. Darkness screamed, shrieking for his army to come, to kill Damonq. He fought, pounding at the wounds on Damonq’s legs, lunging forward to bite at him savagely with his sharp teeth, tearing chunks of flesh from him.

Heavy boots crushing sand. Aiden held his breath. Dante pulled his knife quietly from his belt. The hunter’s silhouette passed between the crates— dark armor, visor glowing faint blue, a strange curved weapon strapped to its back. Aiden’s blood ran cold. Dante mouthed: “Stay.” Aiden nodded. The hunter paused… head lifting… visor scanning the air. Aiden’s pulse spiked. Dante tensed— But the hunter suddenly jerked its head toward the west and sprinted away.

Getting closer. "Stay together!" Axel shouted, his dagger already burning with flame. The first Hunter emerged from the darkness. It was humanoid but wrong. Too tall, with limbs that bent in directions they shouldn't. Its skin was translucent, showing bones and organs that pulsed with dark energy. And those eyes—burning red, filled with hunger. It moved fast. Inhumanly fast. Axel met it head-on, his flaming dagger slashing across its chest. The blade connected, cutting deep. The Hunter screeched and stumbled back.