Famous Witch Hunters Novels & Stories

Richard looked at her with pride, knowing Amalie would be proud of the daughters they had created. The girls had turned 18 in April and it was now June. They were officially old enough for their first Hunt. The Hunt was a three-week festival that happened every June. Every tribe in the Shifter Kingdom was mandated to send their unmated adult shifters to the Hunt. It was here, and here alone, that an alpha shifter was able to find and claim their omega mate. Claiming and marking outside of the Hunt was punishable, not by death, they weren't savages, but definitely by public humiliation and demotion within the shifter ranks. To be able to control yourself and your baser desires was the highest

I said to Damien. “What was what?” He replied. I recognized that sound, it was a compound silencer. A tool The Academy gave us. It was specifically ingrained not to be able to be picked up by a Vampires super sensitive hearing. A lot of Hunters used them, I even had before.

Having not like the man since he’d accused my friend Mara of being a witch and taken her away. I never saw her after that. It was safe to assume that she’d died in WitchFall. Most do. I knew. It was a massive torture chamber where witches confessed to their sins. We watched the older man coming down off the hill from his towering fortress. His powdered wig and overly elaborate cravat carefully in place. “An evil one.” My eyes narrowed. “You only say that because of his pursuit of you.” “No. There’s something wrong with him.” I insisted. “Saria, you been saying this for years.” She groaned. “He’s the most powerful man in our village and the six surrounding.”

With Dante in my care, I knew I would be able to prevent dire situations with the witches from happening. "Now let's talk about the witch hunters themselves shall we.... Anabelle, you have seen the hunters recently, and from my last encounter with them, they happened to have a very great weapon and that's the riffle. Several witches from other covens have revealed that the humans tends to renew their weapon every time. So I ask you, have they renewed their weapon of battle?" The Queen asked, apparently curious to know about the bloody savages.

He shifted back to pick her up and carry her the long distance to his den. "What happened?" Ciaran asked quietly after Kaynon had lay Cilyna down on his fur blanket. "She was hell bent on finding her kids. We went to her home for her to get some tools and the hunter was there with another. There was something different about the other one. She found out her husband was a witch and hid his scent. She would have been killed had I not insisted on following her. He did reveal their plans for the children but not their location. It's not going to be easy to find them with witches in the mix. The Hunters have created a high counsel to eradicate us all." Kaynon explained.

“The important thing is that she knows this. Kruz and Kasper one of you needs to take a few warriors and see what you can find out from this witch.” “Okay, little sister,” Kruz said crossing his arms across his chest and narrowed his eyes at her. She glared at him and copied his stance. “Can you tell us where this witch is?” He questioned with a raised brow. “Well, I know the area where she’s located and descriptions so, I can show you where it is.” She smiled wide. Hunter’s face grew dark, “Oh hell no!” He bellowed. “There is NO way you are going to see some witch we know nothing about!” He gritted out, Taz was on the surface fighting to break through to protect his mate.

Rita, a mysterious and malevolent sorceress, had been using her dark magic to terrorize the innocent, casting spells that caused chaos and despair. The people lived in fear, their lives disrupted by the witch's maleficent acts. Amelia and Edna, having faced their fair share of supernatural adversaries, felt compelled to put an end to Rita's reign of darkness. They joined forces, realizing that their combined skills and determination would be their greatest weapon against this powerful witch. The hunt for Rita began under the cloak of midnight, as the two hunters traversed the shadowy streets. Armed with enchanted blades and a vast array of protective charms, they followed the trail of devast

Sebastian and Stephanie rushed in. “Did you hear?” said Sebastian as soon as he closed the door behind them, visibly shaken up. “Hey Sebastian!” said Erik and Henry at the same time. “Congratulations,” said Gus. “Did I hear about what?” said Coralis, frowning. Coralis could hear Gus’ hologram buzzing in the background. “Uh, hey!” said Sebastian, briefly looking at them. “The US, UK and some other countries announced a witch hunt, saying that there were witches out there worshipping the devil, using dark magic and summoning demons.”

The kids listening let out a prolonged gasp of shock and fright. Nora flashed a brief satisfied smile before she continued, "Due to the unfair way they died, the witches' souls never made their way to the other side. Angered and vengeful, the ghost of the witches fished every single one of the witch hunters and their enablers and dragged them to an unknown place of no return. Legend has it that every single captive was taken to a place of perpetual torment where they were persecuted to eternity." "However, even after they purged the land of all evil witch hunters, they still couldn't move to the other side because they were afraid that someday, there might arise another generation of witch h

Selena sat down on the opposite couch, smoothing out imaginary wrinkles in her pants. Hunter cleared his throat. “There’s been a death in the witch community. Madame Helen was murdered last night, possibly right after I left her.” Selena’s hands gripped her knees and her face paled notably. “Hunter! Why would you go there?” Her voice rose sharply. “I wanted information on a death witch named Madame Sophie.” He said, keeping his tone low.