Hunter Age Novels & Stories

“What do you mean? Don’t talk like that. you guys will live til thousand,” “no....” Hunter paused. “elder.... Nico. I don’t think you know this but... we don’t live that long. We might be vampires, but we are not the vampire race. Our blood is technically human. We live just like humans and wolves. We don’t have eternal life like you,”

this is the night his mother died. He runs up the stairs and I follow. He disappears at the top and as I step through the doorway I emerge in a forest a few feet away from a now slightly older Hunter. He is taller, his body has filled out and he looks strong. Much stronger than a child should be. An eerie snapping sound echoes in the night air and I watch in horror as Hunter shifts under the light of the full moon. There is no way he is eighteen, he barely looks ten. How can this have happened?

she asked as she punched in the numbers. A menu appeared on the screen. "It's the year I was born," John replied. Emily stared at the man in surprise, not believing his words. - What? she asked in a hoarse voice. - Are you kidding? - No, where did you get it? - surprised Black, briefly glancing at the girl. - How old are you then now? - It's easy to calculate, honey, - one hundred and thirty-four, - Hunter chuckled, following the road. - Wow, I'm in shock, - breathed Amy, staring at the touch screen phone. You appear to be an old man. One hundred thirty-four years. Why do you look so young?

Hunter told Candy narrowing his eyes at her. “So, I guess I hafta what until I’m well over a hundred.” She scoffed. “I am not over one hundred years old, thank you very much.” Hunter growled at Candy. “Candy, please I never meant for you to get hurt or feel like you were never important. I hope that one day you’ll find your true mate and feel everything that I’m feeling.” He told her.

She had her arms crossed with a sour expression sitting in her face. "Have you been out wasting money on that vegetable again?" She asked. She must have caught a sniff of the clingy hospital disinfectant when I walked past. I ignored her and kept walking. "Mother is talking to you," Luca, my step brother, called from the sitting room. A glance in his direction found him draped across the sofa like he owned it. The obnoxious brat was only nineteen, yet he already had Father's arrogance without any of the intelligence to back it up.

I looked up at the other two, raising my eyebrows. “What are you talking about?” the old man asked, taking offense. “You’ve met somebody claiming to be the daughter of one Henry Blotter? There are at least a dozen Henrys in the family, including Joseph Senior’s older brother!” Only then I recalled he’d introduced himself as Henry’s great-grandson. Oops. “You can’t show up to claim Henry Senior was so callous and shameless to leave a woman with child and turn his back on her.” Yup. He was positively offended.

“I did age, and I still age. I age like a normal human, but soon my aging will stop. Then I would be immortal, like my parents. That's because although I am a vampire, I'm not a full vampire.” “There are still some human aspects within me; like I don't get as easily sun burnt as my parents, I get sustenance from human food as well as blood and I'm not as fast or strong as they. But vampire genes are dominant to human genes, so eventually, I will lose the human traits.” “How do you manage your farm when you get sunburned so easily?” that is Hunter. “A wheat farm at that.”

I curiously eyed everyone that suddenly voice out their wanting to wipe out the species they despise. “Let's hunt them down entirely!” This cause everyone to shout this very sentence for much longer than I ever expected. “Grandma...” I eyed Grandma, expected she will stop this commotion of hunting down the whole species. I thought... she said the huntress is exist to justify the wrong! “Isn't it wrong to put into your hand the life and death of someone?” This cause my heart to felt dread. I don't even understand what this Lycan is all about, but I only know Grandma is despise this species as if they are suppose not to exist!

Hunter barked annoyed at Angela. "Amazing my foot. He's crazy! Car lover. He only knows how to hit the gym, fight, and train. That's all. His temper is off the charts like seriously Silvia think again-ungffff!" Hunter clamped his palm on her mouth and began to drag her away. "I'm never taking you shopping again and I'll get your credit blocked!" Hunter grumbled. "DADDDDDD!!!!" Angela screamed at the top of her lungs as soon as she pushed his hand off her mouth.

My heart leaped with joy and I almost hugged him. "Thank you Jake. You do not know how much this means to me." "Anything for you baby girl." I smirked when he called me that. He stood up to leave. "Jake?." I called and he turned. "How old are you?" I asked. His eyes raised at me, and he looked amused. "359 years old." I wasn't shocked to hear that. "What were you doing in high school?. It's past your age." He cackled.