Eldritch Hunter Novels & Stories

They emerge from a hole in the ground, a dark and menacing opening that seems to be the very gate to the underworld. The Drider, an equally terrifying entity, accompanies them. Its appearance is a grotesque blend of spider and humanoid, with a body covered in dark hair and long, sharp legs that creak with every movement. Its eyes, a bloody red, reflect pure malice and an insatiable thirst for power. Together, Drider and the Skinning of the mind are the embodiment of horror, a sight that could chill the bravest of souls to the bone.

She crumples to the floor, still grinning, still bleeding from her eye. “Then we change tactics,” he growls. “Summon the Eldritch Circle. And alert the priests in Redmoon.” He turns his back on them, cloak flaring behind him like the wing of a fallen archangel. “If I can’t hunt them…” he mutters, “I’ll burn every haven until they come to me.”

Hunter growled as Draken closed his eyes shut to remain calm. Rasmus was so much better than this lunatic, Draken thought. "I understand," Draken gritted. "You better," Hunter scoffed. "Aurora told me about Silvia," Draken said. "It's not good for that f*cker to have a seer on his hands." Hunter clenched his jaw. He was trying to find her but it seemed impossible. "I know," Hunter gritted. "You need to clear something dude. Whose side are you on?" Hunter asked calmly.

she says in a protective whisper and kisses my forehead before using vampire speed to take out the small group. My parents look at me with wide eyes, questioning without words if they saw right. Mackenzie comes back with her face covered in blood with relief in her vampire eyes. "I'm feeling much better," she says switching back, cleaning her face with a cloth. She turns to my surprised parents and smiles bashfully. "I'm the Dhampir in case you're struggling to figure that out. I only drink vampire blood and eat regular food when I can't get it." "It's an honor to meet you," my parents say bowing their heads to her.

If you fail you have two options, remain here until death do you part, or die, simple as that, hunters don't have a retirement fund, your retirement is nailed into a coffin, and that's the end of it. Lilly drew the car into a parking space and the doors got closed behind them, just right of a haystack the two went into a very narrow staircase that was made to look like a drainage duct, it then opened up to the labyrinth of underground tunnels sprawled across the farm. Lit up by very old and fading lamps and the cobblestone walls were decorated only by weapons used in the history of the cross, axes, swords, maces and clubs, Danté still wanted to know who had the brains to bring a club to a va

Liam strides toward Tristan and places his hand on his shoulder. “Are you surprised to see me?” Adriel scoffed as he pulled his sword out of his sheath. “You were lucky last time. Your friend saved you and you turned him into a vampire. Now I'm going to get rid of you and every dark creature that exists here in Arcadia Falls.” “What's going on here and why do you think you can take three vampires down?” Elijah placed his hand forward as he stepped closer trying to take things the easy way. “I'm a hunter.” Adriel had forgotten that Darius was struggling to pull out the dagger which was laced with vervain.

Drake makes a thunderous howl as he sees the leader of the Hunters hurt Emily again and again with a metal chain. 'Drake. . . let them hurt me,' Emily entered his mind again. 'Let them torture me. . . just run away from the forest, save yourself,' Emily added weakly. 'No! Stop commanding me, Emily! That's not the only thing you get from me once I bring you back to the mansion!' he sounded mad, with no emotions at all. Drake killed the hunter mercilessly. He didn't let them escape from his raging eyes. He keeps on beheading those hunters who tried to get his way.

The hunter turned sharply upward. “…Too late.” Cold dread returned instantly. “What do you mean?” Theodore demanded. The hunter looked back at us. “My existence was only the test.” The air cracked open above the palace far larger than before. A massive rift split the sky itself. Something beyond it moved. Vast. Hungry. Ancient. The hunter’s voice lowered. “You passed balance.” It paused. “But now something else comes.” ************************************************* From the rift emerged a colossal eye made of living darkness, staring directly at me.

"They weren’t wolves or humans, more like soulless monsters that followed Elijah’s every whim.” “Halflings,” Alpha Sebastian seethed across from where I sat with Asher by my side, with both fists clenched in anger to the point they turned white. “How the hell does one measly human acquire such power?” Alpha Alistair interjected, his pale skin wrinkling into a frown. “He was a hunter, that much I know. But a hunter with knowledge of the dark arts? That’s something new,” Conor muttered darkly, his eyes filled with hatred.

I really want to know his conclusion. “The night hunter has killed 45 men, and these men are from different packs; they don’t have any history together, so why did the night hunter kill them?” he asked. They were involved in the massacre of my pack. “That is suspicious; how does he even do it? Passing the tight security in the academy and whipping the camera footage, it’s very suspicious,” Yasmine said. Well, what can I say? Not only am I a skilled warrior, talented in martial arts, but I am also a very skilled hacker. I have my little gadgets, and where do I keep them? I have a little hut deep in the woods, and that is where I did my little research. I make sure the hut can’t be traced to m