Erin Hunter Warriors Novels & Stories

Hunter and his mother, Terra, knew that Deirdre is nowhere safe for the heir of the Lornn Tribe. Ever since Kieran arrived in Hunter's residence in Vesta, Hunter took care of him and treated him as his son. Eric Travis, Ailene Ricca, and Levi Lewelyn were also there. Levi didn't mind, though since he really wouldn't mind if you, in turn, leave him alone.

And we attack. This is almost too easy these warriors clearly aren’t trained as hard as ours. And we easily force our way into the pack. When one of our witches yells out to duck I do as she says and looks to the side seeing a fireball cast at me. Our witch stops it and gets into a fight with the other witch. I look around watching as Koa, Logan, and Mike tears their way through the warriors attacking us. Hunter jumps into the fight and kills anyone who tries to stop him. We finally reach the packhouse and we all fight our way inside.

“12 out of 21 deer have been killed by this hunter.” Holding my spear, I am trying to catch my breath while paying my whole attention to the keeper. Keepers are the one who has the information of how many kills a hunter has in an hour. “None other than, Raffi of the Ambrose’s!” I saw my father fixing his hunter’s robe while wearing his huge smile. The whole tribe is excited especially the women of which gender I belong to. I started to walk to the wooden stage created by the tribe for this kind of ceremony. Everybody is happy and I hope this will last forever.

But how many innocent lives would be lost if we went to war with the hunters? Shaking my head, I reach up and rub the puckered scar where the wound had been. The bullet must have been dipped in wolfsbane as it was taking too long to heal. Even with silver, once it was out of the body, healing took very little time but it had already been a week and the scar bothered me as much as the strange girl standing in the clearing.

Everyone was intimidated just by his presence, they slowly step backward and planned to leave the place but he didn't allow it. The battle begins with him against the three other Rogues. They started growling as if they are questioning him. Shock can be seen in their eyes when one of the leaders of a pack engages in their fight against the hunter. And what makes them more confused is when the one that's supposed to kill the hunter is saving now the woman. He even questioned himself about what he is doing. His mind wanted to just see what would happen between them but his body just move when he saw the wounded hunter.

AVA’s POV The night of Hunter’s challenge finally came. Me, Jared, Brock, and Syria all came along to be by his side. As we all entered the arena, everyone was screaming and cheering for Hunter’s name. It was fifty-fifty actually. But most are women, making my wolf growl lowly knowing how many women wanted our mate. I mean look at him. His toned muscles are visible as he is wearing nothing but boxers and shorts. Compared to his father who was wearing a massive armor in his body, Hunter is indeed a god.

She knew the cleanup team would arrive soon. They exited the woods and got back into the car. Everyone was silent, until Ruth finally spoke again. “Those people you saw... they’re called the Hunters. Not the deer-and-rabbit kind. The ones who bear hatred for werewolves. They pretty much want to wipe every werewolf off the map. Good or bad, it doesn’t matter to them.” She paused and glanced at them. “Alex, you look like you just got indigestion. Are you okay?” Alexander looked up slowly, worry all over his face. “Those two back there...” he muttered.

And to my surprise, she was maybe only a few inches taller than me. "Lira is one of our newer recruits. She has a few years under her belt now. If you can take her down, then you can train with us regularly. If you can't, then you can return to your room because I don't need dead weight hanging around my warriors dragging them down." "You got it?" Hunter asked, and I nodded. "Got it." "Then what are you waiting for? Get out there." He growled, his irritation and disapproval of me palpable. I stepped out into the field, and everyone else stopped their training to watch us.

Then she stood over Emory, her dagger held high, ready to strike. “You may be fast, but you’re just a pup. I am the warrior here,” Kathleen challenged as she brandished her dagger. “I will show you the power of a true warrior.” “I am a hunter!” Emory roared. Her growl echoed through the trees and her eyes glowed brilliant green.

He pulled Erin's hand and gripped it very tightly. Erin was in so much pain, but she was trying hard to endure the pain and pretended that she was okay. Erin is Luna from the Red Moon Pack. This pack has been working with the Hamilton company and is the only one to accept Aland as mixed blood. "Now, I understand what it's like to be a Hunter. He was forced to get engaged to another girl to cement his parents' business empire. I thought something like this wouldn't happen to me. Apparently, you are all the same. Do you think I'm afraid to enter the street and become a bum?"