Hunt The Villain Novels & Stories

Hunter paced around. “Did you think he could marry you?” She cried. “That man is a womanizer, everyone knows. But what did you do? You fell into his trap and exposed me. Do you know how long I have worked to bring those people down?” Hilary kept crying. “Women! Show them money and they will betray you in a blink of an eye!” Hunter growled. “I call this place a Carnage.” He looked around. “I’m sure you have noticed the blood around.”

Hunt was still very much focused on the man that had called him Colin. "Colin?" He asked the man. The man, as if just realizing what he had said gave a sigh and leaned in on the table. "Mr. Hunt..." But Mr. Hunt had shot up from his chair, the back of his knees pushing the chair backwards, its wooden legs scraped against the tilled flooring of the room. At the same time, he had already pulled out a gun and was pointing it towards the man, aiming the Glock 19 Gen14 at his bald and shiny head.

“Third rule-The hunt is supposed to be played in the vampire territory, that is, the castle, the ocean, the forest near the castle. The boundaries have already been marked so I would ask you all to be careful not to step outside the boundary. The rules do not apply to those who step outside it.” A smirk appeared on his lips as everybody broke into a murmur, a look of apprehension on their faces. “All participants must adhere to the honor code of the hunt. This means that cheating or breaking any of the established rules will result in immediate disqualification or punishment.” “And to make it even more fairer, no use of weapons, vehicles are allowed either. You are on your own, and can only

She seems don't mind the cut off and continued with a strange expression, “This is confidential-” “How can you say it is when you handed me a jade of information?!” She craned her neck, lost all the necessary excuses. She sigh after realizing I already frustrated. She ask with a bit of confussion, “How can the young lady realize my lies?” I sneered. “You really asking that? Really, how can you be a huntress?” She pondered about it, and it only cause my heart to shook with too much frustration. She said after, “Well, I'm not actually a huntress...”

She stare coldly at her sister corpse before setting the room on flames. . . . Meanwhile Taika who was supposed dead was alive and well even drinking coffee in another dimension in space. " Congratulation host... You have completed your last lesson on becoming a villainess_ Now have some rest for our real class started". ****** Villainess vengeance is about to begin.

he told me. "Charles" I whispered placing my hand on top of his lightly causing him to look at me sympathy in his eyes "I'll be careful, I know they all will jump at the chance to hurt me" I whispered out. "There's two section one starts in thirty minutes, hand to hand combat, but the second one" he started while taking a deep breath "it's the hunt" he whispered. "What's the hunt" I questioned him. "The hunt is where your partnered with one other person, but" he said looking up into my eye's again "but if one dies no charges are pressed, its fair game" he stated quietly causing me to let out a gasp and my eye's to widen.

We exit the apartment, empty once more. Hunter is silent again during the car ride. If there’s anything I know about him it is that he is like this when something is bothering him or truly wrong. “Sorry about your stuff,” he finally says. I look at him, surprised. “They were objects of sentimental value to me.” I look out the window, seeing the buildings in shapes only. “I think if we can find the criminals, they can be recovered.” “I think it's unlikely,” I say, discouraged. “But not impossible.”

At any rate, I can understand why he wants to go back to this, so I swallow my pride and nod my understanding. Then he opens a mind link with me, Gina, Jericho, and Ivan ‘The hunt is back on.’ He commands ‘We will not rest until these traitors are caught and punished for their crimes!’

Alpha Evan explained, asking what he wanted to at the end while Miss Lillian listened attentively, clearly willing to help as much as she could. Her brows furrowed as she thought about it. "I do know of a war like that. It was between three werewolf packs, and a witch coven out in the woods. From what I know, they were a bunch of powerful witches, so three packs had joined forces to take them down. They had been performing some sort of magic that had apparently been dangerous according to the surrounding werewolf packs and they had deemed it necessary to bring those witches down," Miss Lillian explained, her frown deepening as she spoke.

“You don’t know who to trust, but I’m here to help.” She gripped her coat tighter, eyes searching for any sign of deceit. The man pulled out a small device, similar to the flash drive she carried. “This is bigger than you realize. Nathan Vale isn’t just hunting you for the drive. He’s hunting for control. For power.” Suddenly, headlights swept across the pier. Shouts erupted. “They found us,” the man warned. Jenna’s breath hitched as figures emerged from the fog, moving fast, armed and relentless. The chase was on.