Hunter Academy Battle God Novels & Stories

It was probably safer to stay in the camp with the guards but I needed to find Hades, the nagging feeling in my gut kept pushing me. It wasn’t hard to find them. When two gods fight, you only have to follow the sound of the thunder. Alec looked feral, his eyes wild as he tried to claw Hades chest. Each attack Alec sent was countered perfectly by Hades, who looked like he was anticipating every move he made. Hades had been so focused on his defense from Alec that he barely registered the rogue that was sneaking up from behind him. I screamed, watching as he pulled the trigger, the same gun Eve had held.

She glares at me, and I nod. "Might I suggest you don't shift? You will need to get Xenia to come back if she's too far." William stares at me. He's right; it will be easier if I'm not Hades. I watch as they go in ahead of me. Walking through, I glance around; there is no one. Making my way downstairs, I see the bodies. My eyes see Winter fighting with a wolf—no, not just a wolf, our dad.

The Academy's Alpha recruits had formed defensive lines around the dormitories. Most of them had barely finished their first year of training. Yet there they stood. Terrified. Bleeding. Holding the line. They reminded me of children pretending to be soldiers. Until one of them shifted mid-battle and tore through a mutant twice his size. Perhaps they weren't pretending anymore. Hunter had arrived before us. His shadows spread across the battlefield like living creatures. Every swing of his hand sent another wave of darkness crashing into the mutants. The creatures simply disappeared beneath the shadows.

My name is Hank Ferguson. I'm a driving instructor. The driving school director's daughter, Louisa Chasey, just finished high school, so the director, Sharon Chasey, asked me to take her on for lessons. Sharon and I go way back. I was even Louisa's godfather. Louisa just turned 18, and she really grew into a fine woman. Her chest was a total handful, bouncing with every step like it was trying to break free. Her waist was so slim that I could almost wrap my hands around it. There wasn't an ounce of extra fat anywhere.

I’m lucky to have such a wise wolf. We get to the training center and when we walk in, I feel fear grip my insides again. There’s a large audience sitting in chairs that line the far walls. Every hunt leader is here. Alpha Avery stands just inside a large circle, marked by red tape on the training mats. His son-Alpha Michael, Dorian, Rion and Edward are all standing together in a group. They’re all wearing what looks like padded armor. “Good morning Raven. I hope you’re ready for a fight.” Alpha Michael taunts me with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

LUKAS When I heard of a rogue attack, I informed some warriors and Mel to guard my mate. I rushed out with my beta to fight them off but I didn't know they had already entered the pack through an informer. When I got there, my mate and her friend were already being held as captives. Mel fought with the one holding my mate and I used the distraction to release my mate and Peter hold the leader down. I was hugging my mate thanking the moon goddess that she is alive

As the Toyota Tundra bursted into the clearing, the growl of its engine mixed with the howl of our wolves, signalled the dawn of a battle with the Nosferatu vampires. The moon hung high in the night sky, casting an ethereal glow upon the darkened clearing. David and I crouched low in the back of our roaring Toyota Tundra, anticipation coursing through our veins. Our snarls mingled with the rumble of the engine as we approached the scene where the Nosferatu vampires and the vile gangster conducted their sinister transaction beside a row of exotic vans. With a thunderous crash, we burst through the dense foliage, our massive forms leaping out of the truck in a symphony of primal fury. The vamp

Feeling superior, George said, “We have gathered some intel that the God of War led his cavalry on the foreign battlefield and reigned victorious against the enemy alliance. “The Paladian troop’s commander was Harrison at the time. “Harrison was dejected from the defeat and turned to politics. “It’s said that the battle was a traumatic experience for him. Harrison needed to take pills to stop himself from losing his mind. “Kaze must have impersonated the God of War again, scaring Harrison to apologize on his knees.” Adam was stunned.

The hybrid's arms fall to the ground with the shackles. "Nice try fucker!" I swing my blade a second time decapitating him. Reaper has shifted into his mortal form. He hands me one of the two semi automatic handguns he is holding. We take off running and shooting anything that isn't a dragon, hellhound or king of hell. I scream as I watch Gunner's huge dragon body hit the ground. The earth shakes under our feet. When I finally get to him; what's left of Bael's horde is trying to retreat.

His anger would quake the earth and sky! Harvey wasn’t as simple as a God of Battle! He’s the Chief Instructor who trained and created most of the God of Battles in Country H! Apart from the title of Chief Instructor, he had another nickname, the Master of Battle Gods! If it’s on the Euro-American battlefield, the enemies would be so scared that they’d piss their pants seeing this side of Harvey. The Chief Instructor of the Sword Camp, his anger would even make the earth and sky tremble! Back then, the King of Arms, known as the strongest one from the American Delta Force, collapsed before the battle even started by merely facing this version of Harvey.