Novel & Cerita Hunters Of Justice Fanfic

I demanded, stepping in front of Rozen. "We're the hunters," one of them said, a smug smile on his face. "And we're here to rid the world of your kind." I could feel my heart racing as I stared at them, unsure of what to do. Rozen stood beside me, her stance defensive. "We're not here to cause trouble," she said, her voice calm. "Just let us go, and we won't harm you." The hunters just laughed at her words, and before we could react, they attacked. It was chaos, and I could feel my adrenaline pumping as I fought against them. I could hear Rozen's grunts as she fought alongside me, and it only fueled my determination to keep going.

He collapses with a shout, and I’m on him instantly, climbing over his body and driving my claws into his chest again and again until he stops moving beneath me. Eight. Blood coats everything now, soaking into the ground, splattered across the stalls. My body aches, every movement sending sharp reminders of how much damage I’ve taken, but I force myself to stand, breathing hard, refusing to fall. A slow clap cuts through the silence. I turn toward it, my muscles tensing. The last two hunters stand near a truck at the edge of the stalls. The engine is already running. One stays behind the wheel. The other steps forward, calm and deliberate, handgun raised and aimed straight at my head.

AVA Without another word, Hunter moves swiftly away from the lockers, passing by his two friends whose names I'm guessing are Preston and Gomorey. They had been gawking at Hunter with a mischievous grin playing on their lips, and Hunter didn't waste a chance to shoot them both with his penetrating glare. I noticed their pupils retrench as they stared at him, meaning they were conversing with each other through mindlink. It was brief, lasting a couple of seconds before Hunter turns left and straight down the now-empty halls.

Hunters screamed as the fire consumed them. Bryan howled again. You’re enjoying this too much, Kieran! Maybe I am, I replied, my voice echoing through the mind link. They wanted a fight, they got one. The battle went on for what felt like forever. Every time we killed one, two more seemed to take its place. The air was thick with smoke and blood. My muscles burned, my claws dripped with gore. Then I saw Jake and Mabel huddled behind a fallen tree. Two hunters broke off and ran straight toward them.

The torches flickered violently, shadows shaking with the chaos. I scrambled back, heart pounding. My shackles clanged against the chair as I tried to free myself. More hunters poured in, dark leather, masks covering their faces, crossbows loaded with silver-tipped arrows. Wolves lunged at them, but every strike met with silver and fire. The air filled with snarls, screams, the metallic tang of blood. One hunter spotted me. His gaze locked, sharp as a hawk’s. He charged, blade raised. I froze. My body refused me. Shackled, weak, drowned in guilt. This was justice, wasn’t it? To die like this after what I have gone through

Hunter cried uncontrollably, tilting his head back as tears flowed down his face. Suddenly, his expression changed, and he looked like a demon had possessed him. His fierce demeanor made Jade feel scared. "You're right. Asher is the one in the wrong. He ruined Emmy's life. Why should he get away with it while Emmy suffers?" Hunter got up from the floor and walked out aggressively. Jade saw that something was wrong with him and hurried to catch up, trying to stop him, but he brushed her aside. "Nothing can stop me. I must seek justice for Emmy."

“Face me—Lycan to Lycan.” “And lose the advantage I have over you?” Hunter laughed sadistically. “Not a chance. I thought you wanted your son. And your mate—does she still breathe? She was in terrible condition when I threw her into the fountain.” “Bastard… you’ll pay for this,” I lunged at him, but Hunter raised Rigan in front of me. I halted my claws just before striking, and in that instant of hesitation, he kicked me hard. “This is going to be fun,” he reveled.

Vincent, one of the trackers greeted us when he shifted to human form and we nodded in greeting and waited for him to continue, "we've found the escaped hunters and also the woman and man you sent us to get" "Good. Take the hunters to the cells and bring the couple over" I said and he nodded and a group of hunters were taken to the cells fighting and cursing at the handlers while a woman and man were dragged over to us by Vincent and Santiago, another tracker and Vincent's brother, with Jack and Everly walking behind them to prevent them from escaping again.

I winced as I spoke the words, causing me to shudder as realization crept in bit after bit. “He did almost die. Anyways, I have no business coming after you… Jeremy doesn’t care much for you, but I do… I get the utter desperation to have your lover prove himself. Trust me, we’ve all been here. Kind of disappointed he chose to take the easy way out though… couldn’t even fucking handle rejection… he’s not one to survive the bratva…” “Shit… shut the hell up. My head fucking hurts. My… my… fuck… Hunter tried to kill himself, you have me tased, what is this talk about a fucking twin, the fucking mafia? The fuck are you? I have no clue what’s going on.”

"It’s a trick! They want you weak so they can finish us!" The hunters didn't wait for my answer. They were machines of bone and steel, their eyes glowing with a cold, violet light. The man in the black mask pointed a heavy silver cannon at us. "Kill the mother! Capture the seed!" he roared. A blast of violet energy tore through the air. I dived to the left, pulling Leo against my chest. The beam hit a glass bookshelf, sending a rain of sharp crystal shards across the floor. Rowan lunged at the nearest hunter, his claws tearing through its metal neck, but three more took its place. They were fast, moving with a mechanical precision that made my heart race.