Edric X Hunter Novels & Stories

“All these years and I thought you were ready to be announced to the counsel. They were interested in you Evangeline but now, I don’t know if you are ready.” I sighed. We’d been playing this game for the entire week. I knew what he wanted. I’d given in, which was worse than hesitating. I ground my teeth together and pulled myself up to my feet. I swayed for a moment as vertigo hit and fresh pain tore through my body. I was pretty sure he’d broken several ribs and maybe even ruptured my spleen. My eyes flicked toward the table where the healing elixir sat. It would fix my body…a hunter’s secret weapon. How else would hunters have survived all these millennia? We needed magic to heal our bodie

The creature that chased Hugo quickly rushed at him and attacked him, but Hugo could teleport quickly and hit its ally. ——- When they came out of the water, Tyler shook his hair with his hand. His face is serious. Kyra was staring at Tyler because he was handsome while the wet T-shirt he was wearing curved his body. “Are you alright?” Tyler asked Kyra, but Kyra didn’t answer. “You should not interfere in something that is not included in the protocol of being a hunter.” “What?” Kyra asked in shock. “What are you saying?” “I’m hungry,” said Tyler.

"Why did he lie to everyone when he was the one who killed my parents?" "Blake is a hunter, Edna," Derek said, his voice heavy with regret. "He is a leader of the order of the phoenix and so if the other hunters know of what he did that he killed fellow hunters, he would be in trouble with the Council.?” So he is covering the truth and anyone who knows about it is dead except myself and Marcus and Gerald who is quite close to him.” Edna's fists clenched as she thought about Blake's lies and deceit. She had trusted him once, but now she saw him for what he really was: a ruthless hunter who would stop at nothing to kill those he saw as a threat.

I may need to say something important enough for Brian to trust me. I said, "I am h..." but suddenly fell silent. I can't tell that secret. If Brian knows I'm human, plus I know martial arts. Brian can deduce that I'm a hunter. I absolutely cannot reveal that identity. Brian wanted to get out of there, but it didn't mean he would defiantly cooperate with a hunter. I immediately corrected my words, “Okay, let's get this far. There are some things that do not need to be delved into too deeply. I hope we have good cooperation.” Having said that, I extended my hand to shake hands with Brian.

This is the second part of the Trilogy, which focuses on Hunter. Who's Hunter? Hunter is the firstborn son of the infamous Beast, a hybrid of an Undead and a werewolf. The rightful heir of both the Pack and the Deads. But he doesn't want to take over the packs yet. He wants to meet his mate first. He has been watching his parents' relationship all his life and at the age of 25 he's desperately craving a mate of his own. He yearns for what his parents have.

I scrambled up and ran off leaving the two guys with each other. What was Xander doing here at this time? And he saw us, saw me sucking Hunter off like one of his stupid sluts. I hate him. Damn you, Hunter. Hunter knew he was here and still made me suck him off out in the open. What a psychotic jerk of an asshole.

First, Duke Winter claimed him as a friend, and now Xavier Knight claims him as his friend. Hunter couldn't understand how his crippled, murderous grandson could know such important people. And how could he make them his friends? Is this even possible? How could businessmen like Duke Winters and Xavier Knight make Duke their friends? Don't they know what this murderous things Duke has done in his life? Why are they claiming this sewer kit as their friend, even after knowing everything? "You can certainly bring anyone you want with you. I didn't mean to disrespect your friend in any way and I had no intention of doing so. I was just expecting you and Duke Winter to come together because you t

“So, based on the information I learned, you have been establishing this foundation for 25 years?” Rachel blinked. When she straightened her head, Edmund's attention had turned to Hunter, who nodded firmly. The man seemed to be trying to forget his sadness. “That's right, it's been 25 years.” “What made you interested in saving animals? Even though at that time, I believe you were still very young.” Hunter grimaced briefly. His gaze lowered, summoning the past. “My father used to love hunting.” "Is it true?" Sky interrupted with spaghetti still hanging from her mouth. “Uncle has never told me that? Is that why your first name is Hunter?”

I nodded to Xavier, he had every right to hate me, and if that made him feel better, then I would take it. I closed my eyes as he raised the knife and waited for him to plunge it deep into my chest. To be continued… (This book is a Duet, the Hunter and The Hunted. The Hunted i still being written, please see my website for more information. It is on my to be written list after I finish my final revisions of my main series and the spin off completion.)

“You’ve done it. You have finally done it!” I shifted on to find the eyesore there. Locking onto the man I had dragged here, who was now propped against a rusted column. He was observed at the embrace, the sight, at the blood, at the look in Kristine’s eyes. He laughed. Motherfucker was laughing like it was the funniest thing he had ever seen. "Oh, what a beautiful sight," Edric wheezed, wiping blood from his chin. "The top 4th assassin of the underworld, The Hunter, has finally decided to drop the mask of innocence?”