F-class Destiny Hunter Novels & Stories

“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, She will be alone, with no family to speak. She will be born under the moon of June. Once the power is complete, In a blinding light she will defeat.” I sat there just blinking rapidly. I guess I can’t say that, that doesn't describe me.

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.

Her presence was both comforting and terrifying. Her voice was a soft, urgent whisper. “Abbey, Luna of the Red Moon Pack. The girl who bleeds gold. The Moon Goddess’s blessing. Danger lurks in the shadows. Your mate, Jeremy, is marked for death.” A chill shot through me. The vision came fast, too fast. Jeremy stood tall, strong as ever, but he was surrounded—snarling wolves with blood-red eyes, their fangs bared, their hunger undeniable. Behind them, a rival Alpha’s gaze burned with cruel ambition.

Akiko announced, and Zen blinked. “Who is Felix?” Sasha cringed. “Felix “Hunter” Martin. He created his own famiglia and rose the ranks quickly, catching the Godfather’s eye to attend this academy. You should have seen him before. He is a big guy with gorilla muscles, bright beach blond hair and a scar over his right eye.” “The Hunter is Guild Carnage’s vice guild leader. He’s also in Johan’s primary party together with a lady named Oritha “Amazonian” Silva. They’re strong. All three of them belong to Class B,” Liu Feng supplied.

“Alpha Damien, Hunter has arrived.” It’s Sierra. What a great timing. And I meant that sarcastically. Hunter is famously known as the best warrior trainer in all of the United States. When I was on my three-day vacation I realized that Catherine needs to develop her warrior skills so she could fulfill her role as the Luna of Blood Moon Pack. Furthermore, I figured she’d be able to use it to defend herself effectively in case I wasn't there to protect her. That would prevent any more problems in the near future.

I warn her. She pouts. “Why not?” I’m not about to tell her it’s a demon bomb and would blow up this entire building. Why the fuck do they give new hunters this? “Because you’re a newbie,” I reply. But she’s already back in the box, dragging out four daggers with the DHT logo on the hilt. Next, she finds eight guns with two hundred iron bullets in a smaller case. “Can bullets kill demons then?” “Did you listen in any of your classes at the Caeli Academy?” I demand.

Destiny moved at a speed that was difficult to follow. His feet were as deft as the boots of the wind itself, and even one famous for his speed like Hermes of the 2nd Heaven would have been surprised by what he was seeing. Even though he was not using any inner energy, with his outer energy alone, he had strengthened his physical body to the extent that running at such high speeds did not cause any detriment to him. The only one who was affected by his speed was his enemy. If this were any other foe, Destiny’s speed would have already settled the contest, but his foe was a creature that was neither dead nor alive.

As the sun began its descent, casting long shadows across the city, Emberlyn and Keagan made their way to the designated meeting point for their night patrol. The air crackled with anticipation as they joined the other squad of C-class heroes awaiting their orders. Keagan and Emberlyn reported to their patrol, they found themselves surrounded by a diverse group of C-class heroes. Among them were Dante, a brooding and mysterious guy with a dark aura, and Lily, an outgoing and affectionate girl who seemed to light up the room. They also encountered two goofy brothers, who brought a sense of lightheartedness to the team. Leading the group was their mentor, a retired B-class hero who had taken o

He didn't let me have my own glass, instead, I would constantly sip from his drink. I slightly got up from leaning on his chest when the woman finally got closer. Lideon did the same without getting his arm off of me. I looked up at the woman and she smiled at me lightly. She's wearing a black stringed bikini covered by a thin and see-through dress. Her wavy and long hair danced with the swift blow of the wind.

And without hesitation, I end him. Behind me, Liam barrels through two hunters like a damn freight train. He’s in his hybrid form, and the terror in the Hunter's eyes causes his beast to let out one of those haunting howls. His massive curved claws dig into the neck of one of the Hunters, ripping it clean off as if he were tearing a piece of paper. I run around the macabre scene. Three hunters move toward Felix near the stairwell. Felix looks like hell. Pale, fresh blood stains his side, but he still fights like a wildcat. He ducks beneath a blade and drives his shoulder into one hunter.