Hannibal Rising Novels & Stories

Hayden barked. “Sir…” Simi began. “Quiet you!” Hayden commanded. He turned to Scar, sneering wickedly. “He already said you will be awake, hale and hearty by this time. Stand up, follow me,” he commanded, turning to leave the room immediately. Scar stood to his feet, furrowing his brows at the headache which was still as strong as ever rang in his head. The ‘he’ Hayden was talking about should be the black-clothed magi-user Moses was talking about, the one who he had found in the corridor those long years back.

HUNTER’s POV I stand atop the balcony of my late father’s packhouse overlooking our land. There is a gentle breeze that plays with my hair as I look at the world that lays before me. I lift a hand with an outstretched arm and curl my fingers in, seemingly swallowing the land whole. It is only a matter of time before I claim back what rightfully belongs to the Storm Riders pack. My pack.

said Hugo, the Barbarians on other hand knew Athen and Hugo was warriors and not just ordinary villagers. Suddenly all Barbarians stopped talking, a complete silence spread across the forest, "Are they the warriors?" said someone with a raucous voice, all of barbarians bowed down, it was the leader of their tribe who was informed about the new prisoners that was carrying weapons, Athen was terrified to see the leader, he didn't saw anyone that big ever before, he cannot be a man, a monster. "I know you" said the leader in his raucous deep voice pointing at Hugo, Hugo who till then didn't paid any attention to the leader, looked at him, "You are Hugo the General" exclaimed the leader, the lea

“What in the world happened to you? And why are you so happy about this?” “Gabryl fought me!” She announced proudly. “What?!” Mother and I said in unison. “Don’t worry my loves, I’m both proud and literally pained to say that she won.” We both spun around to see Gabryl walking in looking twice the worse for the wear as Vynetta. In all the years I’ve known him, he has never had a hair out of place or looked unkempt in the least. But this Gabryl had cuts, bruises, broken bones I could sense in his heartbeat as well and blood that was thicker on him than the sweat was. It took me all of 5 seconds looking at him to realize that he must have advanced healing abilities or he would be passed out co

It's the only thing that could explain this level of confidence. Hannibal had cut the head off a supernatural, in the presence of other supernaturals. If that didn't scream a power trip, he didn't know what did. Not only had he broken an unspoken, unreachable rule, but he had done it like it was nothing. Like there was no reason to fear the shifter nor the gods.

'you know I have your back Ryan chuckled despite himself. "Oh yeah? What’s the plan?" Lana rubbed her chin, pretending to think.in a bit to make his mood lighter 'We dye your hair, get you some fake glasses, and give you a whole new identity. You'll be *Brian*, an exchange student from Canada. ' Ryan laughed. 'Brian from Canada, eh? That's all you've got? ' Hey, that’s a good idea! Lana chuckled. ‘And if that doesn’t work, we get you a fake mustache and... ”

I laughed “But trust me you want to hear what I have learned.” We arrived at his office, and he went to sit behind his desk. I closed the door and then sat opposite him. “So, the girl you met is called Hannah and she is the sister of the rat that you killed.” “So, she wants revenge”. “That’s not all, she has a spy in the office.” “Shit” Jack rubbed his face. “Even if we bug the whole office trying to find the girl will be near impossible.” “What do you want me to do?”

He froze as the memories from that day came flooding in. No… stop this… control yourself… you are stronger than this… Why!!... Monster! ... Mama!!!!... “No” His voice grew in timbre as he broke out of the spell “Not again” Everything was going according to plan. Until they weren’t. Ariana’s ploy had been simple. When she discovered what the ceremony was, and where it was supposed to take place, things were relatively easy for her to set up. She was already amongst the crew doing menial tasks so it was easy for her to set herself as one of those to prepare the grounds. She sabotaged the chains for the holding cell closest to the spectators and sprinkled a tiny amount of wolf’s bane plant arou

Daemon was confused and demanded an answer as he knew hunters hunt for the meat they eat. "And what if it is for the sport of it?" Sebastian asked "They're not cannibals. They don't like us. Man, you have a lot of things to learn." Waylan said and clapped him on the back "Come. We must continue our journey. Mara would not save herself, and with hunters on the loose now, if they infiltrate Grimshaw castle, she's as good as dead. They would never believe she's human." Sebastian said and angrily rammed his fists into a tree.

Rozi did not know who Hannibal was, but Adrian knew him well. After all, it was Adrian who beheaded Hannibal back at Isle 416. Adrian came to a conclusion about Mount Thunder based on what he had learned from Cormac. Hannibal had recorded everything Rozi did, but it all turned to dust.