Hunted Supernatural Novels & Stories

“Tristan is not just my brother, but he’s also the master of the Halo that I work for. Over the past couple of months, several Supernatural students have gone missing from our school. We recently found out that they were murdered, and parts of their bodies were used to construct some kind of Frankenstein monster. It’s pretty gruesome and puzzling at once. Due to the severity of the murders and the proximity to our Halo, the Council has asked us to investigate these murders.” Azazel’s brows furrow. “How did you find these monsters?” I look at Tristan and Mathias before I answer. They don’t know about Jules, but I guess it doesn’t matter since she revealed who she was to my family. “Jules hunt

Norman's voice becomes serious as he continues, "That's how supernatural hunters came to be. They were gifted with the power to take down evil supernaturals, with or without weapons. It was all thanks to a magic spell cast on four generations of humans who committed their families to hunt the creatures hiding in the shadows. But even with supernatural hunters around, the fearless WVH didn't back down. They kept fighting those supernatural beings haunting Shadowvale. The two groups worked together, driving out every single one of those creatures. Years went by, and the hunters stayed alert, protecting a town that seemed free of supernatural threats. Shadows were gone, and both groups felt lik

I let her banter, hoping she would feel relieved after letting it all out of her chest. “The woman I wanted last night was a wife of a hunter. The husband saw me. He was skilled and other hunters came as well. He was quick to alarm the others. I was just barely able to escape. Hunters, like them, use high technology gadgets to locate ghosts and other supernatural like us, especially if we are anointed by the blood of the victim or they got a sample of ours.” She turned around to face me. Her nervousness was all over her face.

’ I asked myself as I started moving towards the source of the scent. ‘Is that my….?’ BANG!! The loud noise of a gunshot caught my attention. I turned towards my right to see those miserable creatures who call themselves ‘Hunters’ standing at a distance with rifles, swords, axes, and torches in their hands. These hunters are not some ordinary hunters, they are supernatural hunters. They only hunt supernatural beings like us. But what are these stupid creatures doing in our lands? How dare they break the peace treaty offered by them only! If I want, I can just kill all of them in the blink of an eye but then a thought crossed my brain and I shook my head.

“My hunger partially quenched, I began to realize the depth of my situation. I had heard campfire talk of creatures that roamed the night, immortals that survived on human blood. I raged in anger and ran further from the camp. I might not be able to reach Valhalla, but I would not deprive another soldier of his glory. I learned to sleep during the day, hidden away under fallen brush where the scalding sun could not torture me. At night, I would hunt to fill my belly, but the want of human blood was driving me towards madness. “I lost all interest in the war my brethren fought. The only thing I craved was blood. The lack of it drove me to the brink of insanity. As soon as I feasted, I

"But -" "Lillith, listen to me. Would you have found him if he’d been Taken?" She nodded, wiping her wet cheek on her knee. Nick being Taken, becoming one of the countless people that had stepped too close to a dark corner and become, for lack of a better word, possessed by a shade, was our biggest fear. When they took hold of your body they forced you from it, sending your wandering soul to the other world whilst they used your flesh to fight the rest of us in the light of day. It was these faces that Lillith searched, trying to find our brother.

“Maybe tomorrow, she’s just come out of the pack hospital!” “What the hell has been going on here?” He cocks an eyebrow at me and pulls an apple out of a random pocket. “I will catch you up, but you need to tell me about Hallen’s plans.” “The prick is sending his lackeys world wide. Some sort of recruitment drive. Something about getting the Blood Pack going again.” “How many?” “By the sounds of it, not may. Wolves want nothing to do with a vampire!” “Well that is something. He has Witches working for him too.”

It wasn’t a concubus. Specifically, it was the Phantom. The supernatural who was hunting hunters and trackers all over the state. Reports said there were lingering scents of concubus, succubus, werewolf, and high fae, in the areas of attack. They’d made sure it hadn’t been publicized, but all of the agents of the state government knew they were on someone’s hit list and that person had been steadily scratching off names for the last three years.

mom told me it was a given to us but she never really went into details because I was a child, I should have asked her further “ I pulled her into me again. “ but this? I got it once when Tristan tried to bond with me during the blood moon night , lightning struck and when I woke up I had this” “ Do you know who these supernaturals are? “ I asked, stroking her head gently. “ Leaders, made to rule the wolf's age, but their main leaders were killed so then they ended up stranded because there's a connection that binds us together and without the leaders it can't happen “ She didn't need to talk, I knew who they were. “ Yet I killed them, I don't know how but I killed my parents and I only ha