Demon Hunter The Last One Alive Novels & Stories

one of the men said. "I'm not bluffing," I insisted, "I'm the only one who knows where he is, and if you think you can use me as leverage to get him when he heals, think again, because he's the demon wolf." I said that like I actually believed what the healer told me. The leader chuckled like I have actually said something funny and the others joined in. "Demon wolves are extinct, the last one existed centuries ago," the leader barked. "Then tell me why the healer couldn't find him?" I asked again, hoping to make them think and buying time.

And what the hell happened while she was here? I needed answers, and this cesspool was the best place to find them. My target was Dante, a demon and notorious information broker who essentially lived within the walls of Club Eternal. If anyone would know what happened to Allison, what she'd gotten herself into, it would be him. There was an uncomfortably high chance he would recognize me as a hunter and be completely unwilling to assist, but I had no other viable options. I'd just have to find some way to convince him, whether through bribery or threats.

I doubt that he’s even paying attention to the show, that is, until the news decided to show up on screen from yesterday’s attack. “...faulty examination, as there was a demon that possessed one of the sponsors, Mr. Grimoire Delazeir. Professionals said that it was a rank B demon because it could take over and control its victims. Fortunately, one of the hunters in the venue is Logan Winters, who single handedly defeated the demon.” I did not miss how Logan’s expression changes when the reporter mentions his name. “For someone who killed the demon, you don’t seem happy like you used to. You’re not even boasting about how you killed it.” I try to joke to lighten the mood, but it seemed like L

"If that's the case, then I will come back tomorrow. And lest I forget, we need to fix a date when we could discuss and finalize the plans to defeat the shape-shifter demon" "I have a lot on my plate at the moment. We could probably do that tomorrow when you come around to see your daughter". I rasped, and without waiting for a response, I rushed past him, only to be stopped when Hunter, one of the private investigators ran in, his eyes brimmed with tears, as he enclosed the space between us falling at my knees. "Speak." I growled, trying to hide the nervousness that's stinging every inch of me. "Liam is dead, the shape-shifter demon killed him. His body was found in a lone corner and his ho

He had a faraway look on his face and he was drooling like a dog. "How many times has it been? Ben is the tenth hunter who became like this after encountering that demon! Just what is she doing to them?!" Dante, one of the oldest hunters, and one of the leaders, angrily snapped. For as long as humans remember, they have been sharing this world with demons lurking around the world. They weren't able to do anything at first and they suffer their torture and abuse, but a group has finally had enough and trained. Thanks to them, more and more people are now fighting evil demons to fight for peace and they are called 'Demon Hunters'.

I just wanted her to be safe and happy, but the universe had it out for her. “That narrows down to two options from these files alone. A Dycurra demon or a Zeltenea. Problem is that neither of these have been seen in this last century.” “That’s outdated information, fucker. My epic badass sister Elle just killed the bitch,” he said proudly. There was a long pause before an appreciative whistle was heard through the phone. Apollo flashed me a smirk that did not need a translation. My mate had a fan club accumulating. What was there not to love about her?

“I’m glad she told you that. The last I knew about him was that he had been sent back to the Underground world… in other words, killed. But I don’t think he’s still down there.” “What?” "I had a vision, and in it, he had overpowered the Demon Overlord and taken his place." “And I guess you also found out about my ability via this vision?” I asked; I couldn’t hide the mockery from my voice. The incident in the Gray Moon Pack would have given anyone that looked deeper a clue. “Demons don’t escape the underground world; that is their final destination.” “But the Overlord had done that once; all he needed was a sorcerer and a demon to complete the ritual.”

, he said and he quickly turned off his phone. My tears still streaming down my face. I wiped it with the back of my palm. I took my laptop inside my bag. I put it on my study table near the window. I rolled up the blinds just to exposed my room to the brightness of the sunrays. I sat and begun to type and browse about the vampire thing. I type the words Demon hunter and when I clicked the enter the same name appeared on the laptop screen. " Alexis Demitri ". I click the name and I saw his biography. He's the only one who's in a young age of ten, caught and killed a wild boar in their town. He's known to be one of the demon hunter who's still active and available anytime. He's father is Vict

Victor narrates. I left Veronica Diaz's room without her noticing in the middle of the night, I was a skilled hunter, and I had my reasons for leaving, women go crazy with my simple presence at dawn, it was something particularly supernatural. I dial an unknown number on a disposable phone while in my office. "Hello...this is Victor, we have unfinished business to resolve, the sooner we get started the better it will be for me," I indicate full of intrigue and courage, I was used to doing this kind of thing.