Famous Witch Hunters Novels & Stories

Out of about 20 plus packs, Only five are left standing, with mine being the largest. For the last nine years, since the hunters started growing stronger, I've been trying to find out what led to their strength, but I keep coming up with nothing. I've even gone as far as sending some of my wolves to pose as human hunters just to get intel on why they are getting stronger, but so far none of them have come up with tangible information other than the fact that some little girl is their current leader and she's the one arranging everything, including recruiting other hunters from different continents. "Did Callisto and Maxwell report back anything?" I asked, going over to my wine cabinet and ta

He picked me up into his strong embrace carrying me bridal style. "Where are we going?" I sighed. Bed was what I wanted. "To see my mom. I can't just stand here and remain composed like usual. We need to try to do something... see if she can give us any insight that a traditional doctor can't," he more or less sounded as if speaking to himself. His eyes looked dazed as he hurriedly took us through the halls of Harvest Moon. They hadn't had a court witch in over twenty years because of Gerwulf's conception. The moment Hylda came into the picture and put Sadie to death the tradition had died with her.

They thought the warriors would be easy meat for them like when some hunters mistakenly wandered in their territory years back. They easily made a meal out of the hunters. The hunters were aiming their Den-Guns on them as they attacked them, of course, the bullets from these guns couldn’t hit the witches and wizards as the hunters were easily whisked away and made a meal of; they were sucked till they turned white by these witches and wizard who needed just their blood. Some of the fat-looking ones were kept alive and fed so that they could be producing blood for the witches and wizards but they died due to malnutrition and diseases that they suffered while in the captivity of these witches

His curly hair brushed her neck as Ken sniffed aloud. "This one is very young." "Her family didn't want her." The traffickers explained, rubbing salt to Ariana wounded heart. "Thought so. " Neol said before stepping back. "Okay. The auction would start after another half an hour. Bring them carefully especially the virgins. Sorcerer like virgins for their sacrifices. " Ariana's heart sunk in cold water. It seemed the sacrifice that Ghost Aurby said was for the sorcerers. Although she couldn't understand most of the terms they used. Her probability of being buy by the sorcerers must be high according to them.

Like how actual witches didn’t need to worry about being burned at the stake and all that, but being tied to one was still freaking annoying. Staying true to my luck, this hole belonged to the second kind of hunters — Fanatical hunters. They were nothing more than cults that preyed on us supernaturals to fuel their manic beliefs. They enjoyed things like lynching and torture. If I wanted to live to see my eighteenth birthday, I had to get out of this stupid hole now!

The witch hunter sat on a wooden stool sharpening some of his tools that had become blunt and dull. It had been a while since he went to hunt down witches, they seem to be on the low to avoid being his prey and killed by him. The witch hunter was well known amongst witches but it wasn't the same amongst the mortals. Not many people knew the witch hunter because he went into seclusion to live in the forest,to fulfill his biggest dream of being a witch hunter. The few that knew him before he went into seclusion, believed he was mentally derailed.

Centuries ago, witches were loved and cherished, even worshiped because of the pure magic they possessed. They would heal the sick, raise the dead, and stop plagues with their magic potions but all of a sudden the witches started using that as a medium of evil and started getting corrupted. They no longer used pure magic that the moon goddess gifted them with. They tried monetizing their abilities and extorting the people, more often than not, inflicting harm on people who couldn't afford their exorbitant prices and that was when witch hunters arose, leading to the distinction of both the good and bad witches.

She looked at me and her voice was quiet. "Lucian." " Yes." "I have been thinking." "About what?" "About the witch. About what she said. About the others." I crossed the room and sat beside her and took her hand. "What about them?" I asked. "I think I know who they are." I went still and my blood went cold. "Who?" "The hunters. The ones who have been tracking me. The ones who have been looking for me since I left Salem." "How do you know?" "Because they found me before. When I was running. When I was hiding. They were always there. Always watching. Always waiting."

“You fools think you can contain me? I am far more powerful than you can comprehend! Release me now, or you shall face the consequences!” The chief and his hunters stood resolute, unaffected by the witch’s threats. They had faced numerous foes in their quest to protect the innocent from dark magic, and they were prepared for any challenge. With precision and coordination, they approached the captive witch, binding her with chains forged from enchanted silver—a material that weakened her powers. The witch struggled against her restraints, her attempts to break free futile against the combined strength and skill of the witch hunters. Realizing that escape was impossible, she turned her gaze to

“What is their plan before they take this as a serious matter? When half of our kind is dead?” “Now that we talk about this, we will just handle it as our pack concern. They’d rather dine and wine, so if these killers target them, let them die without help.” He shrugged off. “Don’t say I didn’t warn them.” “What did you find out?” My father asked. “Alpha Sebastien and The West Coven witches will help us figure out these hunters.” “Did you just say hunters?” Elder Aciano asked, alarmed and more confused. “Yes. I believe it’s the work of hunters. Have you seen the symbol of an arrow and moon crescent?”