Hunter Novels Novels & Stories

Arrows sang through the smoke like whispers meant to kill. Jet made a break for it but before he could escape something faster struch him. Thwack!—an arrow nailed him to a wooden beam. He screamed once before another arrow found his throat. The room vanished into smoke. White tendrils coiled around broken pillars. Shadows flickered fast, quiet, merciless. Three figures stepped into the storm like ghosts walking through fire. The first tall, coat snapping at his heels, steel in his eyes didn’t slow. Calvin Hunt. The man whose name made wolves flinch. Custom shotgun in hand, still smoking.

Xena said checking the surrounding area, usually at this time of night Hannah did some of her first patrols but she was nowhere in sight and Xena knew she was probably watching them. But if Danté and Lilly could get away with it why not them? Hannah is not a evil bitch she's the sweetest vampire you'll ever find hands down, it won't surprise Xena if Hannah would also want to lay with Danté, the only thing she could possibly think of why not is the age gap, Hannah was the first vampire Rachel has made when she was still sane enough to turn a human for the right reasons, Hannah was a woman on her dying breath when Rachel found her.

They were called hunters. In his dying prayer, with the token of his faltering breath, the first Chavére Alpha provoked the ancient truce and etched it into his bloodline. In every decade, under the hunter’s moon, hunters with skills and strength comparable to the Lycans woke to protect wolves. And for a bleak moment, there was hope for the wolves.

Crystal Snow POV I tried my best to show him, love, to show him that for me, he is more important than his money. But it did not work. Hunter was and still is the most hunted man from New York, a billionaire who can have everything and anything at any time. He was forced to marry me, a simple woman just because he needed to look good in papers like a married man and a loving person. I was easy prey because of my red and long hair like fire, my blue sparkling eyes and my slim body. I was just the perfect wife but in reality, for him, I'm nobody.

A reasonable definition of truth is to unfold secret's. But what lies are there to be told? “An 18 -year -old girl has been missing since last month and now the police have found her body. Sadly, they found her dead. They could not explain the reason for her case and are still in the process of investigation. What was surprising was that there was not even a trace of the stabbing nor shooting on the girl's body that could have caused her death. Instead, they found traces of a bite on the side of her neck. It's sounded like there are really a vampire and people believe that it might be true—” I rolled my both eye's after I turn off the TV.

Sweat had soaked through his shirt despite the cave's freezing air. “He was injected with a rut-inducing venom.” The line was silent for a few seconds. “Get the doctor now!” A moment later, a voice came through, older and calm. “This is Dr. Emily Suee. Your Highness, I need you to describe the venom.” “It looked like liquid gold. It shimmers.” The doctor inhaled sharply. “How long ago was General Evander injected?” I glanced at my wrist display. “Almost three hours.” Another sharp intake of breath. “Three hours?”

Despite her efforts to be good, she was never accepted. But as fate has it, when she was twelve, she met Rehan, the prince of the second most powerful vampire clan. She fell in love with him at first sight, chasing him like a fool for years. But Rehan never showed any interest in her, not even sparing her a glance. But then Naina entered their lives, Rehan's heart was stolen. She captivated everyone with her charm and grace, leaving Shanaya in the shadows. Despite her desperate attempts to win their love, Shanaya was met with nothing but disdain.

Helena cursed. The woman ran in the direction of the flash into the forest. Helena had time to see if the flash resembled a human. So he immediately thought that it was a vampire. After running far enough, Helena felt exhausted and finally stopped chasing the vampire. "Damn it!" Helena tried to take a deep breath because her lungs were burning from running fast. However, Helena heard something. Helena focused her mind and prepared to take the dagger from inside her clothes. When Helena turned around, she found no one. Helena checked the surroundings again, but still, no one was there. She also didn't hear any more voices. It was as if everything was quiet again leaving her standing there.

Nicole shot him a glance and replied, "The Holder family is well-known among the Hunters." Lloyd was taken aback. "You're... a Hunter?" 'The Hunters, were something of a guild for hackers!' he thought. 'Only professionals could crack the URL to enter the website and create an account! Nicole's a Hunter?' "I'm Lucifer." Nicole swirled her glass of wine, her eyes wild. Lloyd suddenly trembled as his eyes began darting. "You're... Lucifer?!"

Near the small town of Hallow Groove, Her hauntingly beautiful green eyes scanned the scene, taking in the gruesome aftermath of the murder. The victim lay crumpled on the ground, a look of terror frozen on her lifeless face. The huntress could sense the lingering presence of the killer, a dark and malevolent energy that sent shivers down her spine. "Tsk..another lycan murder," She hissed It had been some time since Dante Helsing had inspected a murder scene, and he relished the opportunity. As he removed his black gloves to inspect the body, a tingle ran down his spine. The scene looked all too familiar.