Hunter From Ever After High Novels & Stories

Prologue Daniel's POV I went on with my life, not expecting even a tiny bit of happiness to find me, I was just living under the dark side of life. Killing, hunting monsters. No happiness, not even love. Nothing could reach my frozen soul. That is, if I had a soul.

"I have a lot that I need to explain to you, and I don't want to overwhelm you. She took a deep breath and nodded at me to continue. "As I said before, I am a hunter in an organization called The Vindicta. I have been training since I was ten years old. My parents were killed in an attack by a rogue werewolf and Liam, and I were rescued by Ard’al. He took us in and was a father to us. When it came time for the trials I won. I became a hunter and I've been going on mission after mission ever since. Ard’al told me when I became a hunter that we all have one destined person, a soul mate. We already have a bond, but it won't fully form until we accept each other completely."

"Are you sure about that, leader Matilda? The hunter is tricky. She always changes her appearance, therefore, it's a bit hard to find her. I also heard from her victims that she use something to hide her real scent." Kasper looks at his mom and she just nods. Kasper's mother gave him a look to just follow her command. "My son is not the leader of the alpha pack for nothing. He just needs to observe the hunter and find out who's her informant because I guess that there is a spy here in our village... Don't let your guard down, my son. And if you found an opportunity, kill the hunter!" "Yes, mother," Kasper said and bow to her. "I will accompany the alpha leader." Every one of them look at Fli

kay, so he gets points for having more skill than I would give a hunter credit. I always figured hunters used whatever bits of magic they picked up to hunt us down and find new inventive ways to kill us. Though I suppose being able to disguise themselves as well as Khalid’s Clark Kent glasses would help them better infiltrate and make stealth kills if their target could recognize them.

I picked up my tray and walked out of the cafeteria to my next class even though lunch wasn't over yet. Throughout the rest of my classes, I couldn't stop thinking about what I heard. The missing pieces of the puzzle were getting fixed together and everything was beginning to make sense. So far, I've been able to find out that this town is full of werewolves and Hunter's dad is not just the mayor but also the leader, the Alpha of this pack of werewolves. Hunter, Ivy, and Tommy are also werewolves. Does that mean Pinky and my aunt are werewolves too? Maj, Hera, Liam, everyone in this school. My dad and his wife included.

Callum’s estate-the plan Lucas and Sophie made it out alive, victorious in the games. Hunter released them—though not without a stern warning. He’d cleared the place, leaving only her, him, and Hank, along with the rest of the vampire clan. Hunter was fighting to keep his composure; hurting her was the last thing he wanted. Three weeks in, he forced her to feed again, but this time, the bloodlust took over. He knew what she craved—his hands trailed her skin, his lips moved lower. He took his time, drawing her in, but when her gaze locked with him, all he saw was hate. She saw a monster, a killer. The desire was fleeting; the hatred lingered.

said Tyler, still holding her up in the air. Autumn rolled her eyes. "Fine. I love you. Happy?" He put her down and chuckled. "Of course." Autumn rolled her eyes. I turned to Hunter and only now did I realize the hoodie he was wearing had 'Keep Calm and Be A Potterhead' printed on the front with a little golden snitch on top of the word 'keep'. "What on earth are you wearing?" He flinched and looked at me nervously. "Do you like it?"

“Not really. The last time I saw her was at my father's funeral. Zayn and I were not exactly pleased to see her since we found out the truth about what she did.” Anna could sense the negative energy pulsing through the mating bond even though his voice was light and steady when he spoke about his darkest times. She didn't know much about his childhood except the rumors that she had heard across the pack and they were not very pleasant. She had learned that power and bloodshed always went hand in hand in packs but this was her first time witnessing such a thing. She found it hard to believe that Hunter was the kind of person to kill his brother since she had thought that he was a kind and con

“Then Astrid dies because you won’t get those ingredients in time without me.” Hunter’s entire body went rigid. I could see the internal war happening on his face. His dislike of witches was clear, but his love for his sister was stronger. “Fine,” he finally said, his voice low and dangerous. “But we do this my way.” “Deal,” Hazel said, winking at me. She mouthed something that looked like “game on” before turning back to Hunter. I smiled despite the seriousness of the situation. Hazel was never going to give up.

'We have company. As we crested the hill, the smell of humans wafted over to us. Humans and silver. 'Hunters,' Trevor gasped. We all pushed harder. I hardly had time to process the scene we came up to before Adair was leaping through the air, landing on the back of a man with a gun pointed between the eyes of a small, auburn colored wolf. Our claws dug down the length of his back, fangs sinking into the back of his neck. We leapt off his back. He wasn’t quite dead, but he was human. He wasn’t long for this world. I lunged around, launching at the youngest one. We almost felt bad as we ripped through his throat. He was only a kid, a life full of hopes and dreams ahead of him. But the silver b