Guild Hunter Series Novels & Stories

“Tell me what you know.” Rahl leaned closer. “The first kill is a pivotal moment, as it awakens something primal in them. Many hunters call it ‘The Beast.’ Something in them craves the thrill of the hunt and the taste of enemy blood and battle. It’s what fully unleashes you as a hunter.” The feeling she had during the fight came back to her. It was both exhilarating and terrifying. But how long until her ascension? After the fight, she expected it to happen right away.

Like most rogues, I figured no one ever asked what he would get out of it and only asked what he could do for them. “Whatever it is you think you know, you will never really know what’s going on until it’s too late, and I’m not going to do anything to get you there any faster. So do your worst because I know the alternative would be much worse than anything some weak pathetic human could do.” I just looked at him and chuckled a little bit as I shook my head. I thought hitting that nerve would have at least given me a little leeway but I guess not. Based on his body language and his responses I can tell that first, he’s never dealt with hunters before and doesn’t see that danger that we can p

The vampire that killed Ethan blurted out but his calm expression was broken into one of fear. “You are the vampire that hunts vampires!” This realization forced him to immediately try and retreat but that was not possible because the only thing that left that position was his body, not his head. The difference in their ability was that vast as he had been decapitated before he even realized that he was without a head. “Vampire hunter? That’s vulgar. Please, call me Liam,” The man said to the head in his hand.

“Great, the Berserkers are early.” I mumbled as I stood up and headed toward the noise. I left the tree line, finding General Abtez and his men arguing with the pack guards. One guard looked at me. “General Nerine, do you them?” I nodded, “Yes, although I thought they were arriving tomorrow. This is the Berserker General Abtez and his team. They are here to interrogate the vampire.” I informed them. “I already fucken told them that.” General Abtez snapped as he looked at me, then noticing my arm frowned and walked towards me.

I gulped hard, “You think all of them are—- “Every single last one of them bastards.” He spat on the ground, “They killed my wife, ripped her whole. They’ve slaughtered villages, mutilated bloodlines, tainted households with their taboo blood. I thought we’ve gotten rid of every last one of them.” “The Hunter’s guild is spread all over the world.” Sebastian chipped in when he returned minutes later, he handed me a bowl of porridge, “We communicate with each other when we can. We also help whenever a brother is in need of backup. All in all, I’m glad you’ve brought notice to a pack living in these parts. We can do what needs to be done.”

For the deaths of those weaklings, this cold man grew even more contemptuous and disgusted. This man is the leader of the Hunters Guild and the founder of the HDR organization - Louis William. Louis William is a tyrannical, greedy, animalistic, and cruel man, he only cares about things that bring value to hbenefitfits him, and things that bring nothing to him. It's okay to throw it away.

Edyrm froze, muscles taut, calculating. “Hunters,” he breathed, barely moving his lips. “Three, maybe four. Lightly armed, probably sent ahead to test the perimeter. Stay calm.” Vulwin shifted slightly, claws flexing, eyes dark with anticipation. “Let them make the first move. I’ll handle the rest.” And then it began. The first hunter emerged from behind a cluster of trees, eyes wide in recognition as he saw them. He raised his weapon, a dagger with faintly glowing runes etched along the blade. Vulwin moved before Edyrm could blink.

he asked, his eyes on our hands as I intertwined our fingers. “Yeah,” I nodded. “They’re watching Frankenstein movie, and Xian’s getting annoyed with Aarush,” he said, glancing at him. “Giles?” Instead of entering the door, Giles attacked him with a question. “Gen said you’re also a hunter. Whom do you work for?” He nodded. “I am also a hunter, but it’s all I can give you, Giles. Just like you, we’re not supposed to give information about us.”

He hit the ground hard, but he was already scrambling to his feet, his weapon raised. "What are you?" the hunter gasped, his mechanical voice glitching. "I'm the mountain's response to your infection," Rangga said, stepping forward. His skin was burning, the bioluminescence reaching a fever pitch that threatened to consume his very flesh. He felt his veins turning into conduits of molten light. Arung leveled his rifle at the hunter’s head. "Drop the blade, or I turn your helmet into a birdhouse." The hunter’s visor flickered. He looked from Arung to the glowing, terrifying figure of Rangga, then to the chasm where his squad had vanished. He didn't drop the blade. Instead, he reached for a de

“A hunter has five classification. A healer, tanker, fighter, assassin, and a mage type hunter. Surely, you know what is the difference of those classifications. A mage type has its own subdivisions. A fire type, water type, ice type, and earth type. In order to know your classification as a hunter we need to know your skills. A hunter is ranked by their magical energy. A hunter’s magical energy can be evaluated by five different grades and that is grade 1 to 5, which is 1st grade is the highest and 5th grade as the lowest. Of course, the first graders get a lot of privileges because they are the ones who are sent to a much more dangerous and risky gates. Well, you’ll know the rest when you