Hunter Academy Novels & Stories

I just couldn’t reconcile the beautiful angel in front of me could possibly be okay with being a trained killer. Or maybe she didn’t know much about being a Hunter? Yes she may have gotten the same training, but didn’t Clayton say she lived alone with her parents and siblings until a few years ago? Maybe her father hadn’t been honest with her. If that’s the case perhaps I could make her change for the better and renounce being a Hunter.

Accalia said to end their conversation. The man named Lycano is not Accalia's real uncle. When that incident happened, no one believes Accalia except for his uncle Lycano. That time, Lycano was making a medicine against the werewolves because he told the young girl Accalia that his family was been attacked by a werewolf too. Therefore they help each other. Lycano was her informant and the supplier of the wolfsbane while Accalia was the werewolf hunter.

Hunter remarked as he grabbed a water bottle and took a large swig before grabbing the cord from the treadmill to plug it back into the wall. "I don't care what you do and don't want to hear. What I have to say is important, and you're going to listen to me." Hunter looked at me as if I was sporting two heads but refrained from speaking. "Sienna has agreed to fight against Deathstroke." I comment, pausing to see if he showed any recollection or not. I had a feeling he might not know who that was, so I pulled out Deathstroke's file and handed it to him. Hunter looked at me oddly, unsure as to whether he should hear me out or walk away. However, instead, he reached for the file, scanning my ey

At that moment, I pick glance at the person on that gurney and feel the planet crushing on me. Hunter was in a pool of blood and fighting for life now with an intubation tube down his neck. I felt sick for a few seconds, and my drowsiness just made me step back, shaking so bad that I can't concentrate."Crystal, what are you doing? Crystal!!" The firm voice of my doctor wakes me up instantly, and I take a few breaths in my lungs so I will not throw up there."I'm sorry Dr, I apologise." I reply firmly as well trying to remain calm, seeing Hunter in this bad shape.

The Hunter Organization. A mysterious entity that Mr. Aikens, Mane’s teacher back at the Wielder Academy, had refused to speak on. Although they had built and nurtured Wielder Academies all over the planet of Zandor, very little was known about those who were the true backbone of this institution. All that the commonfolk knew was that it was comprised of individuals called hunters who farmed and killed dangerous creatures and sold them to wealthy merchants for processing. There were rumours that they were also in charge of protecting the world, but when Zandor had been invaded, they disappeared. This made people realize that it was this was a baseless rumour.

After that, a different kind of satisfaction came across me. I enjoyed hunting these human hunters, thus, killing 10 werewolves and being the youngest and best werewolf hunter. Rendall killed 8 werewolves which are also not that bad, Quinn is setting poisonous traps and putting some on the bows granting her 4 kills. We make a great team. “Let’s go, Raffi.” I turned and saw Rendall brushing his mid-length hair using his fingers. “Are you going on a date?” I asked him as I scanned his clothes.

Hunter commands through the speaker with the voice alteration added to the mic to make him sound robotic. Hayley and Felicity are the first to sprint to the centre of the arena the grass is shorter here as they are closer to the screen. If only they knew we were inches away watching their every move, their so close you can almost taste the sweat. They’re both fast as they weave and dodge before both reaching for one of the daggers as they begin their attacks. They both are on the attack juking right of left as they aim to stab each other. “I didn’t know this would be such a fucking turn on,” Teddy from the Solstice pack jokes as he chuckles in his chair. “I know I can’t decide which one I wa

“I remember seeing you come to school with bruises.” He nodded as he plated my food. “Do you remember what you told me?” “I said to tell the bears. They would protect you.” “Yep. Well, after you said that, I used to run into the woods. I started hanging out with Falcon and he would secretly teach me to hunt.” “That makes sense. He is a ruthless killer. Just like you.” He smirked mischievously. “It was in those hours I spent in the forest with him that we created the calls we use for hunting.”

"I'm asking you to help me learn how to protect myself." He nodded slowly. "Then we start tomorrow. Language lessons are in the morning, and combat training is in the afternoon. You'll need both if you want to survive what's coming." "What is coming?" "Your first deployment to the surface. Three days from now." His expression turned grim. "That's when you'll learn exactly what the Hunter System really means. That's when you'll discover if you're strong enough to survive this world, let alone change it." “Luci…Camryn, get some rest now,” he said and stepped out of the tent.

I'm so not looking forward to this at all. We leave our tiny town and hit the highway to the west side of Caledon where the boot camp was created. From the brochure we had, its huge. Wide open spaces. 5 dorm buildings filled with semi private rooms and all kinds of training equipment at our disposal. I don't how many will have signed up, but I'm hoping I'll get tossed out. At least that's the plan. **** JAYSON Today's the day. The day my future gets a whole lot better.