Heroes Hunters Novels & Stories

I asked. Abuelo looks at me seriously, “Diego really was a bastard and didn’t teach you or your siblings a damn thing.” He growled, but continued. “Hunters for werewolves are very dangerous. They are humans with special abilities to see who are wolves. They have an uncanny amount of strength that rivals our own. They are the worst predators for us because they have special abilities to seek us out and not be detected in the process.” Then Aiden adds, “Hunters are assholes. Even when they say they want to help, they really don’t and backstab everyone. They are definitely not allies.”

"But have you actually thought of how this face-off was going to turn out? Probably not. You just want you and your expendable rogues to work for Michelle tonight." Liora turned to look at me. "Are you ready?" Heh, listen to what she was asking me. "Yes," I said. Hunters were dangerous. They had training. Had been through a couple of simulations that taught them how to fight with both werewolf in human form and a fully shifted wolf. So yeah, they knew what to expect. But when you talk about rogue wolves, you were talking about wolves who had lost their integrity and their honor. They were the human form of mercenaries. They only fought when there was a reward waiting. They were something els

"What do you suggest we do?" Damon walked over to the window and gazed out at the city skyline. "We need to enlist the help of some powerful allies. I know some people who could help us, but they won't come cheap." I frowned. "What do you mean? Who are these people?" Damon turned to face me. "They're a group of mercenaries. They specialize in taking down supernatural threats. They're called The Hunters, and they're the best in the business. But they don't come cheap, and they only take on jobs that are worth their time."

He regarded me with caution, his instincts rightly telling him that I posed no threat. “Who are you?” I asked, my voice barely louder than a whisper. “What happened here?” The lone wolf's gaze softened, his eyes reflecting the pain and sorrow that mirrored my own. He took a step closer, his voice laced with a weary exhaustion. “I am Solis,” he spoke, his voice carrying a weight of loss. “And I fear we have fallen victim to the Hunters.” My breath caught in my throat at the mention of the Hunters. Whispers of their merciless tactics had reached our lands before, tales of their insatiable desire to extinguish the light of our kind. I had never encountered us myself, but the devastation before

Like he wasn't signing death warrants. The Wolf Hunters. Mercenaries who specialized in hunting and killing our kind. They didn't care about pack politics, about territory, about honor. They just killed. "They'll slaughter every last one of you." Father smiled. "And I'll watch." Damon's hand found mine again. Squeezed harder. I looked up at him, at this man who'd thrown himself in front of death for me, who'd pushed through his own broken body to stand between me and my nightmare.

His voice sounds increasingly angry with each word . " Which part ? " I scoff . " All of it . I could never kill Diana even if someone took my soul and replaced it with a hunter's ! " He hits back with rage . Hunters are said to be humans with above average abilities , their only aim is to rid the world of supernatural species , more often than not , they tend to go for werewolves and vampires the most . They usually leave seers , witches and related species alone . His statement didn't make sense in the least.

he said simply while she turned to him and without hesitation began to pounce at his chest countless times before leaving him in grudging steps. The blue and red hunter immediately went to the king's side and glared at the insolent woman who was walking ahead. "Are you alright, your highness?" the blue hunter asked. GD just smirked, "Hakyi, I've been into war. Her punches wasn't even close to the bites of tardigrades." Hakyi, the blue hunter just bowed and joined, Osiris, the red hunter from behind. ***

Hunji’s brother Rostam, king of Asiarian was fighting Aodh's army on a daily basis on all different fronts and lending aid to the other kingdoms on the second continent. I had been out there myself and fought against the dark army. In a bid to find a way to bring my little wolf home and in my search for Odeia. “Mathias your place is here.” Marcus is saying once again, “We all want Lamia and Kellen home. Don’t you think Vivian and I want our little girl back safely? Don’t you think wherever she is they are doing all they can to come home?” Marcus sighs, rubbing his forehead in vexation, the green of his eyes glowing the more he talks.

Isaac complained as he kept guiding the citizens. "There are a lot of strong Hunters here. We probably can hold them off for a while until backup arrives." Mira said while noticing the tags of the Hunters nearby. A lot of them were yellow and green which showed Seasoned and Experienced rank. Some were even white for Veteran rank. There was also one or two bronze which signified Champion ranked Hunters. "Those giant snakes might still be a problem." Apoel said. "I feel like I've seen them somewhere. Hey, don't push!" Lawen yelled at a guy who just pushed through the line of people.

The hunters appear shocked and confused, but they aren’t given a chance to say a word as Chris and Luca attack. They both kill all three hunters with ease and I am actually quite impressed with his skills as a warrior. He didn’t shift, relying on his own strength to defeat them. I take a minute to admire Luca from afar. His jet black hair glistens in the sunlight and his green eyes appear brighter. I notice his well defined muscles and tattoos that cover his arms. I am brought out of my thoughts when fur rubs against me. I look to my left and find uncle Mark next to me.