Dark Hunter Manhua Novels & Stories

Manure watches us closely and gets so jealous that he instantly turns back into a werewolf and with rage jumps on Dark to bite him hard off his shoulder. To save Dark, I turn into a werewolf as well and take Manure outside to fight with him. I bite his tail, while he bites one of my legs, we fight and fight, until I stick my sharp teeth in his throat, so Manure gives in and I let him run away. I run to Dark who is in excruciating pain, I quickly turn back into a futanari and run to get some bandages. Through the yelling of pain, Dark manages to tell me that the bandages won't help and that his wound will only spread until he dies from the pain.

The tattooed man kicked again, doubling me over as his foot connected with my stomach. "Any last words?" He sneered, leaning over me. I forced my gaze up, meeting his eyes. He grinned, warping the sun tattoo into an odd shape on his cheek. "Well?" I opened my mouth, about to cuss at him when he fell forward, covering me in a splatter of blood. I gasped. I'd thought the pain from him kicking me was bad, but the pain of his dead weight bearing down on my beaten body had me balancing the edge of consciousness. I looked up, trying to force the engulfing black away and met pale blue eyes. It seemed my guardian wasn't just a pretty face.

How the hell did that happen? Having no time to process these sudden unexpected mind link powers, I ran and jumped as high as I could muster, at the nearest tree. Clinging onto a branch with all my strength I managed to climb up on it before the rogue beneath me attempted to pull me down. Seconds later the rogue was shot dead by someone in the bushes opposite. I screamed in panic but then out jumped Ben and Daniel in their wolf forms along with a few of the warriors. Ben's wolf was beautiful, thick black fur and and he was extremely strong. Taking down the remaining rogues easily in a matter of seconds. We were finally safe but Ben was furious to say the least. They quickly changed back to

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.

Hector says as he holds him by the arm. The man looks down at his arm, making Hector retreat his hand quickly. "My name is Hunter Black. Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack of the North. You enslaved my sister. I am only here to take her back. Your death and the downfall of your pack are not of my concern." he says, making Alpha Hector DiMarco's eyes widen in shock.

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.

Humans with such eyes could never be humans at all. They couldn’t be … She turned her head at Estevan, who knew about dragons better than her. His troubled face and slight nod confirmed exactly what she’s thinking. She couldn’t believe it. She didn’t want to believe it. But they were right in front of her now. “Ahoy,” the dark man spoke again. He stood up after he finished pocketing the jewelry and coins from his captives. “Where’re you folks headed to?” The injured hunters tried to scream, begging for help, but the cloth stuffed inside their mouth had kept their voices off. Blood dripped on their bruised faces—open wounds and burns painted their skin with pink-pale and dark red.

I have given orders to take the women and children to the great hall, where the sages of the council are, while the warriors have to fight. I jump on top of another one of these things, concentrates my energy in my paws and a bolt of lightning pierces him from the neck, all the way through his body. I get back on the ground and look for the next victim when I hear a noise behind me. The stone man is still alive and is about to hit me with his weapon when I notice a black shadow jump behind him and with a scream, wipe him out. “Darren, are you losing shots?” “No, but I’m lucky to have you as a mate.”

I felt both his anger and grief as he glanced back at me and I felt him and heard him speak through our mind link, “Stay there, Cassandra. This man is already dead.” I glared at him, [I want his head] I snarled, my whole body trembling. Craving for blood. [As you wish, my Queen…] Hunter murmured and his focus went to Carter, who realized that it was too late for him to escape. Both of them stood in one place, claws digging deep into the dirt, ready to tear each other’s neck open. I could tell that Carter was careful with Hunter. He still had no idea how strong the former Alpha of the Black Haw was. But because of the injuries he got from me and my Dad, he should be bleeding non-stop.

Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Beware of typos and wrong grammar! PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME! His Luna Series 1: His Hunter Luna Status: On-Going Language: English Genre: Werewolf/Romance Written by: pinkfantaxxy Started: 08/22/24