Hunter Bad Batch Novels & Stories

Marcus roared, lunging toward me. But I didn't move. I couldn't. I was staring at the laptop screen as a message popped up, overriding Ethan’s code. [SUBJECT 01: EMOTIONAL SPIKE DETECTED. CORE TEMPERATURE RISING. PREPARE FOR EXTRACTION.] “They’re coming for the battery,” I said, with my voice calm. Marcus grabbed me, throwing me over his shoulder as the door was kicked off its hinges. Another squad of hunters poured in, but these weren't Kris Heather’s usual grunts. They were wearing heavy lead-lined suits—tech-knights designed to handle a "Dormant Bomb."

Blistering, unrelenting pain followed. And that’s what I remembered… the blood. He didn’t realize how much bleeding there would be. I was sent to the pack hospital for stitching. The doctor wouldn’t meet my eyes. He couldn’t save me, just as he couldn’t save himself. I wanted to die. I wanted to bleed to death so I could be removed from this torment. From being mate to the Alpha of Grey City - Greyson Carter. The man of malice that owned The Hills and controlled all of its people.

Rain had been coming down in sheets, and I’d barely been able to see the road, just getting back from town with some supplies. As I pushed the door open, Scout bolted in ahead of me. But he stopped abruptly, tail tucked, a low growl rumbling from his chest. My senses went on high alert. Following his gaze, my eyes landed on the smears of blood. But there weren’t paw prints—no, these were human bloodprints. My hand found the bat by the wall, and I gripped it tight, creeping forward, following the trail. The marks led straight to the bathroom. With a quick breath and my hands wrapped tightly around the bat, I lifted my foot and slammed the door open.

Now, the remaining adults mobilize all singles and even those who have just grown up just for revenge. They had given their all, but in the end, they failed. If not for the Bats' prepared attacks, they would surely have been finished. Now, even the numbers of Hyenas and Bats are equal. But the Bat Clan's strength was far greater. Even the old Hyenas wouldn't be able to stand up to them, let alone now. The bats that attacked the village were only a small team of *sapphires, under which there were *Amethyst and *Emerald, whose levels were very stable. Bats, their lowest rank was *Diamond, but almost half contained *Amethyst and *Emerald.

But alliances were double-edged blades; trust came slow in our world. A soft knock pulled me from my thoughts. Mara slipped in, her tablet dimmed to avoid disturbing the sleepers, her face illuminated by its glow. She was disheveled—hair escaping her ponytail, dark circles under her eyes from hours bent over code—but her energy crackled like static. "Alpha," she whispered, glancing at Ava and the bassinet with a rare softness before turning businesslike. "The downloads from the bunker are decrypted. It's worse than we thought. Hanlon wasn't just experimenting; he was building an army. Synthetic wolves—genetically altered hybrids, resistant to silver, programmed for loyalty to him. Notes on d

“However, we cannot underestimate Fullerton’s capacity as well. He’s been previously known in this pack as one of the best warriors. Even dad could not easily defeat him when he raided us here before.” “We have to take note those things we heard about him,” he continued as they walked back to his office. “He’s scheming and cunning. He does not fight equally, and we must watch each other’s backs once we will be dealing with him. His Beta, Anthony Madison is someone who we also have to be careful of.” Liam nodded; his face grim. “Anthony Madison,” he stated darkly. “I’ve heard of him. He used to be a pack member from The Ancient Hounds. However, he was thrown out of the pack when he killed a h

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Fusion System, Batch Fusion." Lucas was surprised. 'Batch Fusion?' He quickly went through the details of Batch Fusion. Batch Fusion: A special skill to fuse zombies. There is not minimum limit, and the maximum limit is ten thousand zombies. Just one glance was enough to put an exciting expression on Lucas' stunning face. 'I can fuse up to ten thousand zombies in one go? 'Who can explain the appearance of such a rare opportunity?' Ding! "Since the host has become a Surpasser, congratulations to the host for obtaining a one-time lucky draw chance."

Another man, who seems older than the rest of the men, looks at Uncle. I instantly recognize him as the head of the hunters' squad working in our and nearby towns. His name is Burton, and he is truly a monster. He has killed dozens of innocent werewolves, including women and children. I have read the files of everyone present in this room, but his file was the worst of them all. Because of his cruel nature and the number of wolves he had killed, he got promoted to the position of the head, and since then, he has been breaking his own record of cruelty. One incident that was mentioned in the file that truly shook me to the core was when he ordered his men to skin a werewolf alive because he t

“Are they really going to just let me fall back?” That's actually... cause me a sigh of relief. I'm tired by the eyes that following my every steps! Then there's Grandma I notice anxious and been in contact with the messengers lady. And everyone of them is given grandma a jade, however it only cause Grandma to deeply anxious. Then her expression greatly change, she said in certainty, “It must be those horrible species! The Lycan kidnapped the future of the huntress!” “Future... of the huntress?” I curiously eyed everyone that suddenly voice out their wanting to wipe out the species they despise.