Hunters Web Novels & Stories

The Hunters Unfortunately, the moment of bliss was only that. A moment in time. The moment got shattered right to Hell by a volley of gunshots. Distracted as they all had been, no one heard or even smelled the Hunters coming. The Wolves were converged upon, some of them sustaining serious injuries as silver buckshot ripped thru their fur. For the Luna and the Alpha, however, it was silver filled tranq darts that pierced their unsuspecting hides. Misha, being smaller, collapsed almost instantly to the ground, unconscious.

When we were kids, she used to get us into all kinds of trouble and I would always get blamed for it because once she flashed those big blue eyes, no one could accuse her of any wrongdoing. “To do it more often?” I laughed, thankful for the comic relief. Despite my bravado and earlier reassurances to Devon, I was still nervous. As he said, I did not like to kill animals. Werewolves were actually peaceful creatures and we didn’t hunt other animals asides from the Grant Hunt and the wolves who did it for sport. It wasn’t banned or anything so they were in their rights. It just wasn’t something I liked doing. For this reason, I was nervous. Plus, the Alpha’s arrogant son, Louis was participatin

His voice is grim as he says a moment later, “Well, we found the murder weapon.” “Why would anyone leave it behind?” Ted demands. The delegate from the Wind Winder Pack who had picked it up first, murmurs, “Look at the Insignia on it.” The rest of the delegates from his pack hiss when they see the symbol, “Venatores!” “What?” I demand, walking over. “Hunters,” Lucas explains, his voice tight. “They are a long line of Hunters. But I’ve never come across - How certain are you?!”

“Spill.” Marcus ran a hand down his face, exhaling heavily. “There are werewolf hunters near the territory. Too close.” My jaw tightened. “How close?” “Close enough to be a problem. With the pack run happening, I can’t leave to handle it myself. I need you to go, take some men—” “You want me to,” I said flatly, cutting him off. Marcus nodded, his tone grim. “Yes.” My hands curled into fists at my sides. The hunters were becoming a bigger problem again. Even after we’d destroyed LyRI months ago, they were rebuilding, finding new ways to hunt us, to capture wolves.

After that, a different kind of satisfaction came across me. I enjoyed hunting these human hunters, thus, killing 10 werewolves and being the youngest and best werewolf hunter. Rendall killed 8 werewolves which are also not that bad, Quinn is setting poisonous traps and putting some on the bows granting her 4 kills. We make a great team. “Let’s go, Raffi.” I turned and saw Rendall brushing his mid-length hair using his fingers. “Are you going on a date?” I asked him as I scanned his clothes.

she asked. Karen had so many questions, and I didn't know how to answer her. I wished I had the answers, especially now, but I didn't, and it kind of made me feel bad. I knew I had to explain things to her a bit. "The Hunter family are supernatural hunters. They are human beings with special abilities to locate and identify people like me. They also can match our skills and kill us. They are the most dreaded bloodline of all the supernatural hunters. It was all fair initially. The Hunters made sure everyone followed the rules, and no one cheated anyone. We saw them more like judges, juries and executioners. Whenever there were issues, the Hunters would solve them. They could tell when we wer

Now, we will be in danger if the werewolf hunter finds our location! "What did you say, alpha? The beta leader encountered the werewolf hunter?!" Kasper was stunned after hearing that voice. Flint and him slowly turned around their back just to see that the leaders of the village and some representatives of the different kinds of werewolves are now in their back. "We demand an explanation!" They firmly said. Flint and Kasper use their mind link. "Oh, no! We're doomed!" "It's just you!"

I had missed him more than I could say. "But why are you here?" I asked. James hesitated, then finally spoke. "I need your help, Liam. It's important. And it's dangerous." I raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "What kind of help?" James took a deep breath. "There's a group of humans. They call themselves the Hunters. They're after us, Liam. They're after our kind." I felt a chill run down my spine. The Hunters were a group of humans who hunted and killed werewolves. They were ruthless and relentless, and they had already taken out several packs in the area.

He didn't appear to be upset to be joining his mate at all. Of the more than 3,000 omegas that had started The Hunt, only 243 were still unclaimed. That night, 243 Hunters returned to the castle and planned the next phase of their attack. Because, at this point in the game, their animalistic nature could do nothing less than attack.

his face would probably turn blue from those bursting veins, right? Daniel was now extremely curious. "Why the top hacker? Why would Howdy Corp hire Nicole to attack us?" 'Are they stupid or what?' Seeing that Daniel was totally confused, Sean felt sorry for his father and could not help but explain. "Dad, the Hunters is the nation's largest website for hackers, and all of the hackers take their missions from here. Some of the big corporations would often post their bounties here. The reason Nicole got the mission notification was because Howdy had sent her a mission invitation through the Hunters website."