F-class Destiny Hunter Novels & Stories

It would be that very night, the night she tore his heart out, that Dimitri would find the hunter. The man who had been trying for the past six months to kill her, Dimitri, didn’t give a rat’s ass if he died. In a blink, he was on the man; he didn’t allow his teeth to lengthen or to really hurt the man. This was a very young vampire; the fight would be over in a matter of minutes, if Dimitri had wished it to be.

The silver-tipped arrow buried itself deep into the rock face where he had stood moments before, a testament to the Shade Stalkers’ deadly accuracy. “Hunters!” Elara cried, drawing her sword. From the rocky outcrops above, figures emerged, clad in dark, reinforced leather, their faces masked. They carried crossbows, their movements precise and efficient. The Shade Stalkers. They had found them. The fight that ensued was a brutal dance between ancient power and modern weaponry. The Shade Stalkers were relentless, their silver-laced projectiles designed to wound and incapacitate supernatural beings. Kael, hampered by his earlier injuries and the sheer speed of the hunters’ attacks, found it di

It's not like we can attach it any longer and should we not hurry back to the demon world and give him treatment before he really dies from lost blood. Ban: Just trust me. We reached the surface and kept the injured in one place. Now that the moon is brighter. The destroyed church was seen more clearly and in ruins. ''Come. Jet Fin'' Aldi: An S class Familiar. This is the first I have seen this kind. What does it do? I heard all S classes have unique abilities and fighting techniques. Ban: Just watch. I took Zeel's arm and placed it where it should be along with his two swords near him. Zeel is already unconscious from lost blood.

Now her face was flushed red. The heat ran through Zeline's body as Fello's long fingers ran down her face. Shit! Zeline’s just wet down there. For whatever reason, the gentle touch of Fello on her face made the hairs on Zeline's neck goosebumps. God created Fello as a demon, a faith tempter with the beginning of a heavenly angel.

And to be fair Tyler was smoking hot after hours, he wore a tank top that showed off his arms that had full tattoo sleeves. Hunter pinched her hip in response to her thought track. He might not be able to read her thoughts completely, but that didn't mean he couldn't tell she was checking out Tyler. "We can not go to the Clan doctor," Hunter repeated shortly, eye's still on Celeste's Hyena form. "Where would you suggest we go?"

He quickly dropped the chair and swerved out of the way of a flying fist and meandered his way out the door. Outside the bar Sly fox allowed the fresh cool evening air to cool his body. Even though he has had a lot of drinks he was still sober enough to track down his killers. He pulled out the smartphone, corp issued, and brought out everything about the assassin he needed to take down in this hunt. This was his fourth hunt which means he is a delta. He leered at the image of a hot brunette that filled his screen.

I was thinking we go to a river to burn her so she can be clean from all the bad things of the world and reunite with The mother, the Goddess Celena. In Calesien, they believe in the Goddess Celena. The goddess of the moon. They pray to her and they believe if they do good in their lives they will reunite with her and remain joyful watching their loved ones from above. " That would have been amazing but there is no river around here for miles. The nearest river is near Ashton and Alywn's army are probably nearby" Adrian said explaining to Jarvis. Adrian knows the woods here a lot because he comes on various hunting trips in different areas and this happens to be one of the areas he comes hun

Asher paused for a few minutes before he calmly answered “As I have already shown you creatures exist that you were unaware of, these dreams are part of the prophecy, also it is not a case of we expect you to change your life, we need you to, me and the rest of the world.” “Will I be able to get a look at this prophecy?” “When times are dark and the dark arises, One will rise that can hold the power. The one will combine and become the power of five. A mark of a bow and arrow will be placed upon the skin,

Like something ancient and cruel has stepped into a place it was never meant to exist. “Bloody witch hunters,” Alpha Kieran growls, his body already shifting slightly, claws lengthening. “Get out of here, Destiny. Now.” The figure turns toward us and I feel it. I know the moment the black beady eyes peering out through the armor looks out at me and a surge of recognition passes through. “Heir of the Golden Blood. At last you’ve been found." The Hunter's voice is distorted, like it's been layered with something deeper, something inhuman.

They were all for Zendaya taking the bullet for them if the opponents would let them escape. Hunter shouted, “Do not fear, Zendaya, nobody can hurt you as long as I am here.” He was a heavenly prodigy, at half step to Mystic rank. He had absolute confidence in his fighting prowess. As one of the best fighters among the younger generation of Michigan’s Stoermer family, he was respected wherever he went. With that, it was rather inevitable that he thought high and mighty of himself and might looked down upon others. ‘Hmph, what a bunch of thieves. Even if you have guns, I might not lose to you!’ With that thought in Hunter’s mind, he threw a punch at the deck.