Demon Hunter Shows Novels & Stories

A feeling he's never had the opportunity to experience. But Sienna is different. Like me, I can tell she's never seen Hunter as the Reaper. She's only seen him as a scarred man with a horrific past. She doesn't see the demon his life experiences forced him to become, only the man that loves her more than he loves himself.

Blood gushing out of his open wounds. Finally, the two leaders stood giving each other a deadly gaze. His Demon grunted, it was fully ready for this while the hunter only laughed. He rushed to Lucas almost about to have the first strike of his sword when Lucas dodged it with his, then pushing it out of his grip leaving him armless. Slowly, he stepped backward while Lucas kept moving forward. He stepped on a rock which caused him to fall. He knew that was his last moment, he chuckled. "You might win this war but believe me, you won't next time because they're more of us still coming for you. "

"And your master won't find us ... because we will find him instead ... Hunter." The long-haired man extended his hand forward, causing the small, black blades in his cape to float and circle him. "Deleo," the man cast as he rolled his hand into a fist. The daggers flew faster than a blink of an eye. Arth saw nothing but the demon already stabbed by several daggers through his head, throat, chest, arms, and legs. The demon could still move, but the blades buried in his body created smoke as if they're corroding from inside. Dropping his staff, he cried, his mouth filled with blood as he kneeled then fell to his feet.

He looked down at my hands on his skin, where a faint silver glow was beginning to eat away at the obsidian marks on his arms. "Your blood," he whispered, his voice suddenly thick. "It’s singing." Before I could pull away, the clearing exploded in a different kind of light. The leader of the Hunters hadn't fled. He stood on a high rock above the falls, holding a heavy, bronze canister. He didn't look like a man anymore, he looked like a fanatic. "If the Demon will not fall to the blade," the leader screamed over the roar of the water, "then he will burn in the light of the first dawn!"

The Human Hunter that started their brief fight walks over and stands in front of Seraphina, leaving the Demon to feed off of her as he slides his hand on her cheek and chuckles, “Such a waste of a beautiful woman. If you weren’t cursed and such a threat, I would take you back as my personal slave…” The Human Hunter shakes his head and sighs, “Alas, that can not be… Sar, KILL HER!” The Demon bites down just a little harder as he pulls out the dagger and slams it back in. The Human Hunter chuckles again as Seraphina’s eyes close and she goes limp in the Demon’s arms. The Demon sucks one more mouthful of the werewolf’s blood then pulls his fangs out of her neck and lets her go, allowing her to

"Maybe I could talk with your dad when we get back? He might know something." "Yeah, that's an idea," he said, distracted. Hunter moved passed us, stepping closer to Kaylee and the demon. "Hunter, wait-" I started to say, but wasn't sure how to finish the plea. He did pause, tearing his eyes away from the demon to look at me with an expectant gaze. I forced myself to finish, "Just be careful." "Always." Hunter gave me a soft smile before he turned back and stepped oh so slowly up to the demon. Both Kaylee's eyes and the demon's yellow gold turned to look at him. It was then that I saw the blood on Kaylee's hands buried its fur.

“We were just walking down the deck after killing the demon you couldn’t.” “I thought they were demons,” the other hunter spits out. “This place has been crawling with demonic energy for the last few days. And after seeing that…that thing by the gate I didn’t think it was possible for humans to still be alive in here.” “You’re lucky it was just us.” I turn away from Lucas to stare daggers at Mr. Shoot First, Aim Later. “Demons occupying the place or not, innocent humans could have been here.” The hunter messed up, and he knows it. He was freaked out and let his emotions get the best of him. He cradles his wrist to his chest and gives Easton a dubious look.

Chyne’s POV This dumbfuck of a hunter is starting to get on my last nerve.” Stop avoiding my question.” I tell him through gritted teeth but if I’m being honest I’m starting to lose interest really quick in this guy. Such a loser killed my friend and there’s not much I can do about it besides what I am now. Demons are hard to kill and to truly make sure they are dead u need holy fire from the all mighty’s throne room. To build your castle around the holy fire its just simply evil and cruel and screams power hungry. But I guess in a way works out. You wouldn’t want anyone just walking around with something that can kill you.

Tommy didn’t believe me, of course. Who would? I had to beg him. My friend shrugged and promised to wait in our chambers until I dealt with the problem. The issue was resolved the same night. I simply summoned the hunter. As hellhounds weren’t simple dogs, hunters weren’t simple demons. He appeared almost immediately, looking at me with his blood-red eyes. He was tall, gangly, and reminded me of a cellar spider. In the cloud smoke which hid his features he seemed clumsy and awkward—if you didn’t know how fast and deadly he could be.

he laughed. Hunter stepped back shielding Ludo and Walu. “I wanted to spare your life but i am killing you now Devi.” Hunter charged but was stunned by the taser he went down on his knees. Devi was surprised he didn’t go down that easily. He watched him being fried but he was trying to get up till he got immobile and dropped down. Devi then pounded him with a final blow to the head and watched as he fell face flat on Dumi’s body.