Hunter Academy Novels & Stories

Commander Hunter required us to complete these grueling exercises every training morning before any actual sparring began. It wasn't any easier to complete with my bruised ribs, but at least my body was getting used to the brutal pace. Just as the sky began to lighten, Commander Hunter arrived at the clearing, his voice booming over the sound of grunting recruits. "Listen up! The first half of today's training will be conducted in your human form, and the second half will be as wolves. Follow me." He led our batch to the far side of the clearing, where a deadly-looking wooden contraption had been set up. It was a massive timber frame, and hanging from thick, strong-looking ropes were two eno

They deserve better. Hugging, with promises to see each other again soon we left the wonderful Kharkov girls and the home comforts of Cragstone. Instead Briss and I lead the men to a white-walled compound to start the back-breaking training. Running, weights, sparring, defensive teamwork, offensive attacking, scouting, tracking. Sweat drained down their bodies but we had no choice. Time was of the essence. The red-haired Huxley proved himself an absolute beast, his red wolf bigger than Alpha Cillians. Tucker’s jet black beast shimmers ferociously with the longest teeth I’ve ever seen. Easton, despite being short and squat, absolutely flattened me.

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.

Nova just giggled at me as I bit my lip, attempting to hide my smile as one of the other men on the stage cleared his throat. He was a tall blonde man, and I didn't miss the glare he shot at Bane's human as he took center stage. The phoenix moved to perch right beside him, preening its bright red and orange feathers as it looked over the crowd as if to make sure everyone's eyes were on them now. "Welcome, everyone, to the Alliance Military Training Academy. I am General Harrison, the head officer and officiant of this academy. As of the last few days, all one hundred of you have been drafted to join. Now, don't get me wrong, just because you have been drafted doesn't mean that you'll actuall

The Stygian Hall’s executive hurriedly went to open the door and greeted Royce respectfully, “Mr. Shore, welcome…” Royce and his group went inside, and Hank hastily got up from the couch when he saw Kayson. “M-Mr. Yarde!” Hank’s heart leaped into his throat while beads of cold sweat began to bud from his forehead. Kayson said faintly, “Hank, I heard everything you said to your subordinate just now.” Hank’s face turned pale with fear as he replied, “Mr. Yarde, it’s just a misunderstanding…” Kayson ignored him and continued. “Heathein is considered a combat specialists organization. So, you should be able to accept challenges from fighters, right?”

She has taken her werewolf and hunter training very seriously. I turned the basement of our house into my hunter’s lair. It’s where I keep copies of books from the guild that Sameer sent over, all my ingredients, and of course, my weapons. She’s down there three times a week for training with me. And I’ll teach Zory and Farrah when they are old enough. And whenever my sister has kids, I’ll teach them too. The knowledge of the Adio hunters will not end. Just be modified to fit into our new world. “Are you going to sit here staring off into space?” Dani questioned, taking a seat on the sofa in the cabin we were staying in for the wedding.

The violence in Elail was a large driving factor behind the modification of the regulations. So, thus, The Hunt was born. It was aptly named as every alpha over the age of 18 without a mate was invited to participate each June in a Hunt to find their omega mate. Omegas were not given a choice, if they were not mated and were over the age of 18 they were required to present themselves as an eligible mate to the council each June and in turn, participate in the Hunt until they were 'caught'. Most omegas only participated in one Hunt, but some went two or three years before finding their mate. A few very unlucky omegas went as many as six years before a mate was negotiated for them, a man not f

The Stygian Hall’s executive hurriedly went to open the door and greeted Royce respectfully, “Mr. Shore, welcome…” Royce and his group went inside, and Hank hastily got up from the couch when he saw Kayson. “M-Mr. Yarde!” Hank’s heart leaped into his throat while beads of cold sweat began to bud from his forehead. Kayson said faintly, “Hank, I heard everything you said to your subordinate just now.” Hank’s face turned pale with fear as he replied, “Mr. Yarde, it’s just a misunderstanding…” Kayson ignored him and continued. “Heathein is considered a combat specialists organization. So, you should be able to accept challenges from fighters, right?”

a brawny guy said with a fierce expression. “This is only one branch of the Harrison Private Security Company. Young man, you don’t know how big our company is, right?” The bald instructor started laughing coldly. “Now, kneel in front of me. Kowtow and apologize to me. I’ll forgive you if you compensate me with five million bucks. Do you understand me?”

The vampire that killed Ethan blurted out but his calm expression was broken into one of fear. “You are the vampire that hunts vampires!” This realization forced him to immediately try and retreat but that was not possible because the only thing that left that position was his body, not his head. The difference in their ability was that vast as he had been decapitated before he even realized that he was without a head. “Vampire hunter? That’s vulgar. Please, call me Liam,” The man said to the head in his hand.