Dark Hunter Series Novels & Stories

Lilith must have managed to get me upstairs last night. My head is pounding recalling the details of our conversation last night. Somehow I feel like a weight has been lifted from my chest. So much of my life has been lived completely in the dark. Not really knowing who my parents were or where I came from. And now I know. Not only am I Hunter and a half demon, but I am also bound to another person and I am a royal fire wielding kick arse hunter.

THE BETA IS MINE - Beta Gavin & Alia LOVING THE GAMMA - Gamma Aaron & Janna IN THE ARMS OF MY ALPHA - Alpha Caspian & Andrea THROUGH THE EYES OF MY ALPHA - Alpha Riley & Nadia STEALING THE HEART OF MY ALPHA - Alpha Aeon & Alexa I also have another serie/saga that is built on the same world but has a different set of characters (Demon x Werewolves x Witches) Into The Darkness Saga: Beneath Her Darkness: The Alpha's Little Witch Braving The Darkness: One Night With the Demon King (attached to Beneath Her Darkness Book) And lastly, the series for the next generation of the Black Shadow Pack (Alpha Circle) Alpha Blood Circle Series: SHE'S THE LUNA I WANT - Jace & Amara THE BETA AND I - Beta Tyle

"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.

Adalyn Two weeks have flown by since I found out that I could dream walk and about being destined mates with Rainn. We let Malik out of the cell, and he explained who was after the guys. They have made a lot of enemies being hunters for so long, but now they have found themselves in the crosshairs of a demon lord by the name of Beherit. According to Malik, Beherit is a storm demon who Rainn and Liam had a kill order on his second in command and brother Apollyon.

“All he said was that she was murdered by a hunter mob. Hunters haven’t been active in centuries. Not since we revealed our existence to the world.” “It’s a start. I can put my people on it. The guild in Cerathe was disbanded when Ava took the throne, but Alistair is still in touch with former members. If there’s any information on them, he will be able to find it.” Lucas sighed and pulled me closer to him. Breathing in my scent helped to calm him after particularly stressful events. Finding his daughter almost eighteen years after her mother vanished, pregnant with her, qualified as one of those events.

"But, after that night, after a whole year it became rumored that a demon now occupied that villa as well as the street. Especially around 9p.m every weekend, on full moon nights. Worst advice is to go there and best advice is still to go there." Katherine laughed heartily as she wrapped up her scary story which had me shivering already. "I'm Katherine Wolff by name." She stretched her hand for a handshake as she also smiled broadly. "I'm Snow Darcy by name." I said as I shook her. "The popular second chance mate of the most powerful and dreadful alpha, Jace Steele. And please, don't ask me how I got to know." She laughed as she poked Jane. "C'mon Jane, I didn't mean to get you upset."

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.

The whole city spreads down beneath us, dozens of cars speeding by. If I am to drop the guy, he’s getting squashed and I have every intention of letting my hand go. “Looking at our wives like that means you are inviting death to your door.” Hunter says darkly, the dark look in his eyes exposes his other side- the dark and dangerous side that no one dares cross. “I am sorry!” The man yells painfully as I slam him harder, the night breeze tousles his dark hair and the satisfaction of watching him feels so fucking good.

Far in the distance, if I squinted, I thought I could still see a faint, dirty glow on the horizon where the factory had been. Dante was out there in that darkness, hunting. And someone, somewhere, had just made the worst mistake of their life. The cold anger on his face hadn't been just about the money or the property. It had been about the challenge. The disrespect. And as I stood there, wrapped in safety he had demanded for me, I knew one thing for certain. The man who did this would not live to see the sunrise.

Everyone prepared themselves and pin the last part of their chains to the wrought. “Convel, I want you to grab our prisoner.” My eyes never blinked this fast before. “Why?” “I want her to see us, to see what we believe in, and to see how we make sure everyone is safe.” I nodded as a response to what he said. He is determined to let humans, especially hunters, understand us. Minutes after leaving Alarick and my beer, I finally arrived at the dungeon with no guards around because of the blood moon. I slowly entered the dungeon. It was dark, but our eyes could see everything, no matter how dim the surroundings were.