Guild Hunter Series Novels & Stories

Now he was my only support who could show me the light out of this hideous place. "W-w-who are you?" I stuttered, looking at him. "I'm the last person alive in this place, Anderson Parkmerg. Except for me, she killed all of them in her heart-wrenching game." With that clever glance, he smirked at me and asked. "Aren't you curious to know about this place?" I stayed quiet, but he started telling the story with a grin.

“When we made the rule about the town’s children not coming into the forest from ages 11 to 18, it was because more than just the boy was killed. That was just the reason given to the town by Timothy’s grandfather. Sleuth members were not permitted to live in town for the same reason. There was a sleuth that was destroyed because of fated mates who were not permitted to be together yet. If we tell our kids, Godric, nor Osprey, will want to hold themselves back from Scarlett. We will be forced to intervene to keep them apart, causing our son, and his bear, to go crazy.” “Crazy? What do you mean crazy? What happened to the sleuth?” I asked. “One of the female bears was mated to a human in the

I respond and take the paper from his hand. For six months I worked here, and I tried my best to make sure I can take my license, I can grow faster because I am a hard worker. I knew in the back of my head that somewhere there Hunter maybe did not work a hard job before, but with his businesses, he is stressed all the time. But I remember that this is not an excuse for him to be an ass most of the time and destroy my soul and heart. I knew all the time that he was cheating on me, he spends nights in fancy clubs with women, and I was just the accessory for his life. But I didn't have regrets because I know I am young and, I can find the love of my life by the end of this journey. "Ok then, yo

he sneered before walking away. Guiller caught the faintest smirk on Hunter’s face—not the cocky or sarcastic kind, but one tinged with sadness and disappointment. It unsettled him. Guiller reached into his coat and pulled out his gun. Hunter’s eyes followed the movement, noticing Antonio’s men untie him from the walls. As his hands came free, Hunter collapsed to his knees, his battered body refusing to support him any longer. When Hunter finally looked up, he found the barrel of Guiller’s gun aimed straight at him. A bitter chuckle escaped his lips. The Demon Alpha—reduced to this. Of all things, dying at the hands of a Mafia member felt absurdly ironic.

The person wasn’t speaking anything. “You won’t speak anything? Then die.” Ansh said as he pierced his fangs into the person’s neck and drank his blood until he dried out. Ansh was gonna turn around when something bumped into his head and he screamed in pain. But, he couldn’t do anything. His vision was slowly blurring. A blurry figure sat in front of her. “Oh dear, I didn’t want to hurt you. But you made me do so. I love you and I will never hurt you. Sleep for a while till I finish my work.”

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. “How’d he even get a shot off at you?” Derrick asked as he grabbed the report I’d been reading. He’d read it before. We’d all read it. Rogues were testing the borders of small packs and a few had even tested our borders. They were growing more daring with each attack and there were rumors that a rogue king was leading them. And that’s why I agreed to continue the pact with the hunter society. We needed the hunters investigating the rogues so we could reinforce our borders and find out where this supposed rog

I felt his pulse through the bond: sharp, alert, scared—but ready. “Back-to-back,” I ordered, drawing my blade. “We hold this ground.” He smirked despite the chaos. “You mean you hold it while I play flashlight again?” “Don’t start,” I growled. “You burn too hot and you’ll drain yourself—” A screech cut me off. The first wave crashed through the broken archway—half a dozen Guild hunters, armored in black ashsteel. They came in like a storm of blades. I met them head-on.

I laughed as we walked out of the bathroom and into the living room to join our friends. When we got back to the kitchen, Rachel immediately handed me a beer after twisting the top off, “Here you go. Ready to tell us about your trip now?” I smiled, “Sure. It was definitely eventful.” Cody laughed, “That’s what Luke said at Zuccaro’s. Hopefully, that war is done.” I shook my head, “There is no way that war is done. Hunters never give up.” Rachel gasped, “Hunters?” I nodded, “Queen Winnie put a spell on the families of the hunters we captured and killed. They can’t recognize a supernatural when they see one.” Rachel asked, “Do you know if there is a guild?” I nodded, “There is a huge guild. Ar

Grandfather explains. “There is something else isn’t there?” I ask. “Yes, I was able to find out that Ghaazi has hired a hunter to find who he is looking for.” Grandfather adds. “Should we be worried about this hunter?” Kathal asks. “In a way, yes. The hunter is part of the group that defected from the Winter Shadow guild.” Dad states. I am surprised that anyone from that guild, defective or not, would work with Ghaazi. I know there are only two defectors left from that guild. Dad tells us that he has already called the head of the guild, a good friend of ours, and spoken with him.

Diesel commented. “My lab is working on a vaccine. A serum that will genetically modify their DNA so their warrior gene stays dormant.” “Warrior?” “Hunters have six gene sequences that trigger aggression towards enhanced humans. In adolescence and young adulthood, they manifest as bullies. The way Sebastian was towards Adam and Esme. He would have needed another hunter to mentor him to perfect his skills. They usually hunt in pairs or groups for their protection. Sometimes, a hunter will go rogue. Without proper training, they can not control their urge to kill anyone.”