Hunter Royale Novels & Stories

he said, as if it should be so easy. Without a moment’s hesitation I punched him again, my knuckles now raw and bloody. His Beta jumped forward but Ryan elbowed him in the gut, knocking him back. “You are … truly as insane and fucking ruthless as they say. Tyra has now found her mate too. Did you ever consider that when you wanted to throw this dumbass party? And guess what? Her mate is none other than Ridge Sparks. Mr. Alpha of the Shadow Warriors himself. The pretty boy who got handed a pack without having to fight for it. Now … he’s challenged me,” I said, shoving my father.

His face was cold and fierce and the aura he was releasing put the people under him under pressure. Leroy stiffened up when he saw him but keep a calm face. This person was the first Royal Packs Prince, Rayner Sanctius. He was the person in charge of the war against the vampires and he was seven years older than Leroy. He had joined to fight against the vampires for 3 consecutive years and now he was promoted to be the War General. “You are a hunter?” Rayner looks at Carissa, studying her as if she was his enemy. Carissa stiffened when she heard his voice. Her body was numb when she felt his aura. It was even harder for her to lift her head to look at him.

" Malakai smirked when he thought of the answer. "We're ghosts baby." Malakai responded and Eden wanted to laugh, but she was so confused at the same time. "Huh? The fuck do you mean?" Eden said and looked up to see a mischievous glint in her boyfriend's eyes. "I have someone, a hacker, his name is Rhys. He'd remove everyone's DNA, their information and everything there is about them off the systems of the world. When you joined the agency, he did the same. In short, we don't exist little one." Malakai said and Eden's eyes widened. She never knew the extent to which Malakai could go.

I answered and adjusted my posture. "Hunters are advised to attack at noon when the sun is high up in the sky, so the light can be used as an advantage. Hunters should only engage vampires at night when it cannot be avoided. Blessed oil is most preferred to blessed water because it doesn't evaporate quickly, it burns into their skin, and a little can go a long way. As for the bullet, it has to be prepared by the hunter to be sure of its purity and the blessing inscriptions," I explained.

Enyo Burnside “Alpha Clayton Blackridge, welcome to my Pack” Hadeon says to my mate with a grin, holding out his hand to Clay. Clay looks at it then at me, before taking his hand. “Alpha Hadeon, I presume “ Clayton says, Hadeon smiles as he takes Clay’s hand then turns back to me. I notice the amulet that hangs around his neck, the strange coloured stone almost looks like it’s moving, swirling a green/blue as if it’s alive. I notice a smaller version hanging around both the necks of the two women.

“YES, SIR!” The motorcycles roared to life as we rolled out of the metal shop and back to the club. My mind was going haywire, thinking about a million different things at the same time. Everyone had something at stake here tonight, and yet, I couldn’t help but worry about my Rose the most. Please! Dear God, let her be safe! BANG! The sound of a gunshot sounded over the phone, and my heart clenched. The fucking moron was going to kill someone...!

Hunt was on top of the man in seconds, his back heaving as he brought his fist down on the man's jaw. "Touch her again and I'll break more than your face," he shouted as he punched him again and again. I reached for his arm, but he was already standing up, dark blood dripping from his fingers as he grabbed me by the arm. Before Kyler could hit the other guy, he too ran off towards the town. "What the hell are you doing here?!" Hunt asked as he hauled me with him. "We'll run through the woods and get back through the mountains," Kyler told Hunt as we headed towards the Jeep.

She snarks. I don’t say a thing. I still feel bad for yelling at her that one day, but I freaked out when Nick came and asked if I had seen her. After I had answered him and then he said that no one had seen her for a few hours I thought the worst. “I come bearing coffee,” Brady announces. Kyaria bounces over to him excitedly for her coffee. It’s the same every time. A large iced raspberry mocha with coconut milk and whip cream.

From the corner of my eye, I see Ragnar watching it all from the sidelines, like a messenger of death himself. A rogue tries to flee. Ragnar's scythe spins out of his hand, decapitating him, but he doesn't kill him, I notice, just as someone knocks me down and just like that, I'm carried into the heat of the battle again. Ryker, on the other hand, blurs between wolf and human, leaving dead men in his wake till the last of the rogues stands. "Who sent you?" Ryker asks. I wobble on my feet, completely exhausted but manage to keep the stray wolf firmly in a chokehold.