Erin Hunter Survivors Books Novels & Stories

I lost it, my tears choking off the rest of my words as I fell to my knees. It was the first time I’d allowed myself to feel anything other than numb about it. My sister knelt beside me and I could feel her aching to touch me. "And everyone else?" I shook my head. Saying it out loud made it so heart crushingly real. "Stan was taken at the motel... Burney killed him and we ran... Mike had HG shrapnel in him. A patrol car pulled us over and... He killed them... We were almost there... Burney saved me... He screamed at me... To run... And he... saved me..."

He commanded and began moving towards the Chambers while the rest followed him. Meanwhile, Murphy had heard the gunshots from the Pack and he ran into the woods with Ava. The Werewolf Hunters were able to break open the door and began shooting everyone who came their way or tried to attack them. They made sure they searched the entire Pack and everyone was down. The Werewolves in the Pack were all on the ground, struggling to live except for Murphy and Ava who were still hiding in the woods. ""What do we do now? Those who were shot in their heads are dead but this one shot in their chest are still alive and struggling from Death. Give the orders" one of them said.

Crystal Snow POV I can't believe I just heard Hunter saying he is sorry for something. This big man never said anything like this to probably anyone in his life. And I can't believe I'm falling for this crap again. But I manage to keep my shit together, and I helped him to get up, and I manage to put him in a bed over the ER room.

Attention Hunter's Revenge is the sequel to the book 'The Mark'. It is highly recommended to read this after reading 'The Mark' for better understanding. Hunter's Revenge can be read as a stand-alone book, but I do not recommend it. I will not be providing insight to characters from 'The Mark'. So in order to properly enjoy the reading experience, I recommend not reading Hunter's Revenge without reading 'The Mark' first. I promise you won't regret reading it.

Gabriel asked, “Jeremy, can you tell us what you saw when the hunters appeared.” Jeremy took a deep breath and began telling his story, “We were on the way to see you when the hunters appeared. As soon as my dad saw them he told me to hide. I was hiding at the base of a large tree when a hunter found me. When he picked me up he racked silver claws that he was wearing down my side. My dad heard me cry out and was coming to save me.” Jeremy had to pause for a second and Emily could see tears forming in his eyes. “He was coming to save me when another hunter plunged a knife in his side. My dad killed both of them, and then laid on top of me and told me to be quiet. I did what he told me to do b

HELENA By the gods, what had that man led me into? His words echoed in my head. “If you survive the next stretch” he had said. “You will reach places where you stop needing help from strangers.” Did that mean I had to survive whatever was in that damned village? Just what in the gods name was in that village, what did I have to survive by accepting help from this stranger?

she hissed, her amber eyes glowing, burning “You have nothing here. You’re a murderer.” The floor seemed to drop beneath me. My stomach twisted violently. “No,” I choked, shaking my head. “I-I didn’t know. They never told me who-” Hessa’s laugh was bitter, sharp. “You didn’t care to know. You’re an assassin of Cross. Don’t pretend you’re blind. You were trained to kill us. You are a Hunter. And hunters are what werewolves hate the most.” Hunter. The name I’d heard whispered in stories, savior of humankind, they said. Killers of supernaturals…

Still confused about what he is saying because my dad has never discussed this with me before he died. “ I told your dad to discuss it with you but he always tells me it isn't time for you to know. Now he is gone you have to know your lineage. Like I said you are from the generation of hunters. Your lineage has always been the leaders of the Hunter's. Now your dad is dead, you are to take over from him. The mantle has been passed to you. Hunters are the ones who hunt werewolves.” I sobbed as tears trickled down my eyes. I couldn't hold it

“I hated him too. Tried to run away from it, just like you. But it always came back to me, our fate, Ava. Jaskier is one of them and so am I. We’re born to hunt down entities that devour men.” Her eyes locked with mine, as she said those words slowly. “And the beast is one of them!” Jaskier yelled immediately, drawing his sword. “I wouldn’t do that, if I were you, Jaskier.” Caspian snarled, stepping right in front of me to protect me. I swallowed nervously, peeking from his body which was in front of me. “I’m not who you thought I was, my King. I’m a hunter, a Scavenger, whose mission is to kill beasts like you.” Jaskier snarled, approaching Caspian.

Little by little, her body broke into ash until she was just a pile in the snow. All around Amira, the undead creatures screeched and snarled as they clawed at themselves. The same green energy that had destroyed the Dark Witch and her book had taken over their bodies and broke them down next. One by one, each monstrosity fell. Even the freshly risen Hunters and Werewolves perished into ash.