Edric X Hunter Novels & Stories

“How long before you are pushed over the edge, Damien? A week? A couple of months. Either way, I’m happy to end your miserable life.” “You told him?” Damien demands as he glares at Mallory. “No, I swear.” Mallory mutters. “It’s like I said, he just knows things.” ‘A mental case by the sounds of it.’ Aero rumbles Abraxas stares at me but points to Eric, “Why don’t you tell him, Blondie!” “My name is Eric!” He snaps back. Eric moves forward, frowning, “The guy claims he can tell the difference between Lycans and Rogues. Calls himself a Hunter.”

"Why is Jonea so sure that my mother was involved in the incident that happened to Miller? In fact, none of the CCTV footage at school showed my mother's involvement. Why did Jonea hurt Aland that day? Although Aland did not admit that he was hurt because of Jonea. But I'm sure Jonea is involved. I could smell Jonea's body in Aland's spilled blood. I believe they were together before Aland was found unconscious with a gash in his stomach that night." Hunter struggled to his feet and walked out of the toilet. "What exactly happened? I have to find out the truth behind all these mysteries. I can't allow myself to be tossed around like a fool." After tidying up his clothes and washing his face

I shook my head as this wasn’t making any sense. “The kills, they weren’t all vampires. Most of them were other hunters. I think this one is on the run from his own. But the fact he’s gotten this deep into the territory has Ductus Toño on edge, sending his men looking for him.” Diana explained. A hunter being hunted by his own? Well, shit, what could he have done to cross his people? Mistake one of a supernatural creature? It’s still not adding up. And honestly, beyond adding avoid the hunter to my list, I don’t see a reason to care.

Paul took a deep breath as if stealing himself before telling me, “ I heard the Beta Nova’s father was Hunter and trained her how to be one herself.” This piece of information made me completely lose my shit. Unable to control my conflicting emotions I jumped out of the open window to go for a run. As it was I needed to hunt and kill something to calm myself. Even Echo was angry at the situation. Once hitting the ground I shifted before running to the woods.

My raised eyes began to furrow, I started to think of anything he could possibly discuss with the moon goddess. "The hunters are not to be trusted, Elena. They are malevolent, evil. They manipulate people into thinking they are saving the world from harm. Their game is to make the world believe in them and then attack from the back. The hunter boys are just agents, working for their malicious father." "Do you know them that much?." I snuffed a question. "Believe me, I've eaten and dined with them. I've worked with them and they betrayed me. " I breathed out, tucking the instinct that made me not believe her behind. The way she explained about my mate and the house of the hunters were unbelie

My body ached as though the joints were going to separate, and I struggled to open my eyes despite the fact that my eyelids were heavy. I struggled for a while until I started to feel a little more awake. This is the first time I've encountered this situation since I joined the werewolf hunter group. As a hunter, my eyes also have a few advantages over an average human. Like now, even though I'm just in a closed, dark space, it's still enough for me to see everything thanks to the faint light emitted from the round lamp hanging above my head.

JAMES POV We burst through the front door and were confronted. I skidded to a stop. “Jacob Sawyer,” I acknowledged the Hunter in front of me. He looked surprised to see me. “James Adler. I didn’t know you consorted with this sort.” He stood in front of me, looking relaxed, but I knew better. This Hunter has been credited with thousands of kills of my kind. He was strong and ruthless, and he had a serious hatred for anything supernatural, though he wasn’t above using them if they would help meet his needs.

I said in a deep, raspy voice. He growled and sprinted my way, pushing a soldier out of his path. I did the same and ran. His eyes were frantically searching my face from afar. He seemed to assess if I was real or not. Halfway over to me, he was hit by an arrow on his left shoulder and tumbled to the ground. Xander wriggled as he transformed back into a human. His naked body spasmed in pain. The arrow tips must have had silver in them. I turned around, following where the arrow had been shot and saw the hunter who killed Diana. He was preparing another arrow. I roared in a fury and quickened my pace. I needed to get to Xander before that bastard nocked and shot a fatal arrow.

I heard a fimiliar voice say and I looked up to see Hunter. "Hey, what are you doing here?" I asked flashing him a friendly smile. "I have a friend that works over here, Matt S-" "I know him, great photographer," "So what are you doing here?" He asked "Well, I-" "Mr Bryan," Xavier greeted out of no where cutting him off, his hand wrapping around my waist possessively, Hunter's eyes following the action. "Mr Persons, how are you today?" Hunter asked standing straight, building confidence and dominance. Men and their pride and egos.

Still, I listen. “And it would seem there is a guy spending an awful lot of cash around the Manhattan area, a man who had literally nothing before. I’ve got a name. Drake Edwards. He is known in one of the dens for selling drugs to the addicts.” I take a deep inhale of breath. Dante perks up his eyebrows since I have Xander on loud speaker. I have nothing to hide from Dante and in any case, I want Dante to hear whatever Xander has to say. Let’s face it, since Xander has become aware that I am wholly Dante’s he has stopped trying to chase me. At least he honors the brother code of not touching another man’s woman. I didn’t expect it, yet I am pleased he is being so decent about it. A man lik