Demon Hunter The Last One Alive Novels & Stories

Her hunger for answers returned after El-Kharis had left her feeling starved the other night. "All thunder demons died in the war. They were in the front row because of their high destructive power. The officials thought that would be helpful, but humans..." Levy, who had been quiet and cold, finally spoke, gritting his teeth at the last word. "Killed them all. Of the surviving demons, thunder demons have the lowest population. We are the remaining four, and we survived because we were children during the war." His voice was filled with pain. "I'm sorry," Esteria said quietly, matching the serious mood.

All he could focus on was getting back to Aleah and their child. This wasn’t the end—not for him. He was the Demon Alpha, the survivor of near-impossible odds. This wouldn’t be his final chapter. He had made it through worse before, and he would survive this, too. With that thought fueling him, Hunter dragged himself forward, refusing to give in.

“I have seen what has passed and what is to come. Life and death. Death and life. The destiny of the chosen one is determined by your Hunter – Son of Lycaon.” I remain silent as saying nothing seems to spur her on to talk. And talk she does. “The chosen one. Built to become the queen of shifters, to give birth to the next immortal. To defeat the god Aodh in her true form. She will need my dagger.” The old woman hums to herself. “Indeed, if the Hunter does not succeed this realm will perish.” “Queen Lamia? You speak of queen Lamia?” I struggle to break free of the thick twined branches that hold me down. If I keep her talking maybe she won't notice I'm trying to break free.

When he turned back to the edge of his bed, Blood, the demon version of Young, had disappeared. It drove the man mad that although nothing had been said, he knew exactly what his nightmares coming into the real world meant. Somehow Asha had tapped into a version of herself that needn’t attack anyone headon, the other side had been listening and now they were making themselves known. He wasn’t really a believer of the supernatural until he had met her, but apparently his new understanding was not enough to deter him from repeating the same cycle. Like the idiot he was, he persisted and still tried to spy on her. It angered Young’s new demon to know that the little cockroach was still being so

And Alora did just that. "Who would start a war and why? If you say the hunters, we have the hunter King with us or the Vampires, the king is with us who also is my twin brother. So who wants to start the war." Zinedine asked. "The demon living in this house has a link to the war." Alora answered Zinedine. Hiro rolled his eyes but said nothing. "We thought the demon would be very difficult to find but it is here, giving us itself in a platter of gold." Teagan said. "We have to kill it." she added.

All I can do is just wait till I have my power back. Though, having no power doesn’t mean that I can do nothing. I am Alpha Nadia, after all, the Alpha of the strongest pack, Pentagon. Even I was stripped off my power, I still have my brain, something that I would never lose. But what is Helion doing here? He must be the one who ordered to make a tomb for me even my body wasn’t found to declare that I am officially dead and he could assume my position in the pack. Such a traitor. He really deserves to die in my own hands and nothing else.

“So here’s what’s going to happen next. You’re going to open that door and come inside with us, then, if he’s not already there, you’re going to give your boss a wee call. Comprende?” “He’ll—kill you either way,” she chokes out. Adrian’s grin spreads into a full-blown smile. “Oh, he’ll certainly try to. But don’t worry. We’re Demon Hunters, sweetheart, and we know a thing or two about sending soul-sucking Demons back to Hell. Now let’s go.” He steps aside and I shove the VP forward. Caleb stands protectively close to me while she swipes her pass down the security lock. The door clicks open and I push her into the room, my team following behind.

He announced, his steady voice like a lifeline for us. After all he was number 1 for a reason. “You got this Tyler," Another player chatted, that was when I knew what his name was. “Tyler" a beautiful melody. The type of name a male would have. A small smile tugged at the side of my lips. My heart was still racing but there was this assurance that came with his intimidating presence. Tyler stood before the biggest of the Devourers, raised his hammer and spoke. “Hear me, demon. Tonight I'll put an end to..." Before he could conclude his head was chopped clean off.

They hadn’t really trained to deal with demons. “Shit, you need to contact Ahnu’shanti. He will be able to give you information on the demons.” Dimitri rattled off a number, then hung up, telling Lucian that he would be in contact soon. He called Ahnu’shanti next to find that the demon wasn’t far away. They asked him to come to the crime scene. The group waited for the demon to show up. Connell had shifted back and dressed again. “I can smell death from here,” Ahnu’shanti said from the shadows. It hadn’t been a clean death for the young werewolf.

Burney had never made it past a smattering of fluff. "Where's your car?" he asked as soon as he was satisfied I wasn't a Taken. "Gone. We were attacked a few miles back. The others are dead." "Anyone taken?" I shook my head. "All dead." "Do you have any weapons on you?" "No." He ran his curious eyes over me again and nodded. He picked up his his hand held radio. "Hawkeye Bravo, this is Alpha One." "Alpha One, Hawkeye Bravo receiving. Go Ahead."