Hunter Academy Novels & Stories

There was no school that day, and the hunters had a training schedule. That is training for their physical and self-defense. It will also teach them how to use different weapons. Cael and Damon do the first fight while everyone is watching. Beatrix, Luke, and Cain were also there. "Don't be afraid to hurt him, Damon. It's okay to beat him. Don't just kill him," said Cain. Cael laughed. "I know that you sometimes reject me as your child."

she asked. Karen had so many questions, and I didn't know how to answer her. I wished I had the answers, especially now, but I didn't, and it kind of made me feel bad. I knew I had to explain things to her a bit. "The Hunter family are supernatural hunters. They are human beings with special abilities to locate and identify people like me. They also can match our skills and kill us. They are the most dreaded bloodline of all the supernatural hunters. It was all fair initially. The Hunters made sure everyone followed the rules, and no one cheated anyone. We saw them more like judges, juries and executioners. Whenever there were issues, the Hunters would solve them. They could tell when we wer

Hunter said as sparks glinted in their eyes. Hunter saw as three of the guys walked in the same direction toward the tall brown-haired guy. "It's up to you how many challenges you want to accept or reject." Hunter continued, watching three fit and strong trainees challenging the brown-haired guy who accepted the challenge. A circle was made and the sparring started between two girls. Hunter watched with the rest of the trainees as he kept explaining their mistakes and good points for the others to learn. The brown-haired guy named Kevin stepped into the circle as his first opponent approached him. They sparred and the guy was down rather quickly as Kevin faced the other challenger telling hi

Relief was short-lived, replaced by the ice-cold reality of what I’d have to do next. I bolted back to the car, paws digging into the snow as I shifted mid-stride. The icy air burned my lungs as I straightened, pulling my clothes on with shaking hands. My breaths formed clouds around me, but it wasn’t the cold making me tremble. It was adrenaline. I reached into the car and grabbed the bag—the one filled with everything I might need to kill someone like me. Blade soaked in wolfbane, silver-tipped bullets, enough to turn this place into a bloodbath if I had to. But that wasn’t the plan.

outside this car. "What was that?" I whisper, sounding more like a hush in the air as I hovered my eyes across the car's hood. "Ssshhhh... Stay calm," Hunter shushes me as his hands grab the wheel. My eyes catching a glimpse of his foot moving to the gas, and his other hand darting towards the gear before shifting P to D. For the first time in my life, I never felt so eager to learn how to fucking drive. Maybe if I have I had better chances of saving my life.

Without thinking about his actions he held her hand tight and pulled her to his chest, hugging her tight as she finally cried. “Do- Domi-nic Hale’s grandfather was a hunter.” Skye started while hiccupping and sobbing, whilst clutching onto the Alpha and Hakan felt his whole body freeze and his blood run cold when he heard the words following her sentence, “a Legacy Wolf hunter.”

Rahl asked Crixus as he closed the door after her. Even though she was curious, she was too hurt to care. Once she was alone in the car, Emory exhaled deeply. As her pain got worse, she became more groggy and was convinced Kathleen had laced the blade. She shook her head slowly in an attempt to clear the fog clouding her thoughts, but it had no effect. Rest easy, Hunter. You did well on your first kill. The only way to ascend is to slip into the nether realm. It won’t be long before you join the rank of immortals.

Hunter slowed the Audi down to a crawl before entering a path hidden by an overgrowth of bushes. “Stop here.” I instructed Tasha, opening the car door before she even stopped fully. “Luna, wait for me,” she implored. I waited impatiently tapping my thigh while she pulled out of the road and hid her car between an opening in the sycamore lane. We hurried down the path Hunter took and noticed his car parked in front of an old farm style house, with a tower on the one side. The red shingle roof needed repair as bits of it were sliding down off it and the walls were cracked at places where plants forced their way into the plaster.

“But there are levels to this game, Henrique.” I took a step forward. “Return the shipment you hijacked. Or be ready to be torn alive.” Henrique spat on the ground near my boot. He laughed, taunting me. “Go on. I dare you. Do your worst.” I tilted my head. “As you wish.” I didn’t even have to signal. The clearing erupted into a total disorder. Bodies collided; the sound of fists hitting the enemy’s flesh; the snarls of wolves filling the air.

He let out a boisterous laugh, placing a hand over his chest as it bobbed vigorously. “Ok, Kaia. Let’s see what you’re made of.” ***Julian If someone had told me I’d be hunting alongside a large predatorial wolf who tracked the woods faster than I could blink, I would have laughed in their face. She was incredible... fast as she was lethal. Before I knew it, the wolf pounced on a young buck and let out a howl for my attention. Sharpened canines dug into the poor animal’s throat as it thrashed around, letting the blood pour out. The wolf was unfazed as it clenched its jaw, holding a firm grip. Slowly, the legs stopped kicking. And then only a few last twitches before the animal’s eyes glassed