Hunter Novels Novels & Stories

It was 2050 and he still looked like a teenager. “That was seventy-four years ago.” Amaya calculated. “Hmm. It was the exact year, the first founding members of the hunter community were murdered. They were killed by Vampires. According to this note the writer says, ‘the time is nigh. The founding members will be killed along with the hunters that want to see that we cease to exist.’ This letter was written by their mother, Gwendolyn O'Connor.” He declared running his fingers on the note at the bottom left of the note where the name he mentioned appeared.

"I'm out. I'm not interested in your foolish army of blockheads and I'm also not interested in you anymore, Hanna Packwood." She stared at me in shock. "Aren't those blue eyes getting brighter, Hillary? Your kills are increasing and so is your strength. Soon enough, you'd have killed a lot of people like your murderous father, Anthony Hunter. A strong werewolf like yourself would have been very valuable in this uprising of mine...but I can't force you and it seems like you've made your decision already. By the way, a hunter in my group would only generate chaos and trouble, as they always do."

She didn't even notice that the young huntress was missing. She had spent the next ten years absorbing anything and everything she could get her hands on pertaining to the thirsty undead. From fiction to nonfiction, romance to anthropology, she read, watched, and listened to it all, adding some facts to her repertoire and dismissing others as fabrications as she went.

My retaliation was a public humiliation in front of the entire university that Gary could not simply ignore. The game of humiliation he had carefully planned had turned into a public judgment of him and his lackeys. It broke the last of his restraint and made him go mad. He dropped the civility and stopped testing the waters. That night, the app posted an unprecedented "Ultimate Hunting" Quest. The title was crimson red. [Ultimate Hunting Quest. Capture Sinead alive and take her to the abandoned classroom building in the north.]

Will they even have a fighting chance? “Dude,” Evan shook him. “Let’s go.” They rushed back to their settlement in full speed with news of the alpha’s death. At that time, Genn did not mind whoever his wife was cheating with. He was purely occupied by the tragic scene he witnessed. Their lives will never be the same. *** “We saw a vampire,” the scout reported to Lucian. “He killed Perseus. He broke his arms and slit his throat.” Lucian nodded. The news of his grandson’s death was a shock for him, but hearing about a vampire was something that lingered in his mind.

“Tell her she has my permission to go Lycan on them if she ever gets one in a dark alley.” Earl laughed. “I’ll tell her. She’ll appreciate that a lot.” I put both the files back on my desk and pushed back in my chair. “When is the hunter arriving?” “Nellie said that Jones was showing the contract to one of his lawyers. She only caught a glimpse of it but he’s hired her to wipe out the entire pack. Her assistant is arranging for an apartment up here, so I guess she thinks it’s going to take awhile to get us all. She’ll be here tomorrow or the next day.” He smirked at me, and I shared his mirth. Lycans are exceptionally hard to kill and a human girl, no matter how many werewolf kills

Hunter weapons did not work on a vampire as rare as Death. The halls were silent, save for the clicking of our careful steps and heavy breathing. Mr and Mrs Veneziano seemed to know what they were doing, so did my parents. All we needed to do, was make sure we did exactly as we were told. Of course Haydon and I were not known for such things, and secretly, Haydon had decided to think up his own plan, and I did the same, neither one of us uttering our plan to one another or to our parents. Both, uttering a secret goodbye with each step we took, further into my home. This had to end here. Soon, Haydon and I caught a hold of Death’s scent and immediately we gave each other a look.

Anna Harris Hunter is a mafia! He isn't just in it, he runs one of the most infamous mafia organization. He told me about it so calmly like it was a piece article on environmental issues in a newspaper. I had spent the whole afternoon and most of the evening thinking about the shit that have been running around me. My Dad, my ex-boyfriend and Hunter, they're all a part of this swamp, a nightmarish thought for me.

“She is going to help us set up traps around the town.” “Who’s going to stay here and make sure she stays safe?” “I am. I’m going to set up motion detectors and cameras.” I walked over to the portrait of my father hanging on the wall. I pulled it down and opened the safe behind it. I pulled out 6 revolvers and handed each of them one. “You see a wolf, shoot. Mona didn’t know how many wolves are looking for her.” The door opened up and we all froze. Aunt Anne walked in. She crossed her arms over her chest and leaned against the doorframe.

Yes I know it is, we are Vampires, humans do not interact with us. The ladies ask "How can he have such an affair?!" "Hunter has always been resilient with his self-control, and he does not hate humanity, it does not really surprise me, that does not make it right," I say to them. Edgar pulls out a paper and lays it on the table in front of me "There is one more thing, you told me to investigate into whom the mother and daughter are, I did and I found some interesting information" I reach for the paper as my mates also come closer. "Lucinda Fawns is the mother, she is familiar with our world. She grew up in Scotland right next to a pack boundary, it also seems that she knows everything about