Ice Hunter Arc Novels & Stories

He was muttering, his voice thin and reedy, lost in a fever dream. "...promised..." he whispered. "...ascension... not a drug, a path..." "What is he saying?" Jack asked, leaning closer. Tariq's eyes snapped open, but they were vacant, seeing something far away. He looked directly at the camera, his voice suddenly clear and filled with a terrifying, hollow reverence. "The Genetic Arc is complete... The Fenrir rise... and the Earth will be... remade..." Jack froze. The Genetic Arc. He knew those words. He had seen them before, years ago. They were printed on a small, discreet corporate logo, just visible on a building in the background of the last photograph ever taken of his parents.

"ARIA!" A hysterical scream tore out of my throat, cutting through the dead silence of the ruined Obsidian Pavilion. My heart was pounding so hard my chest hurt. Behind the wrecked doorway, the High Council Chairman just stood there, totally calm, his spotless white robes not even dusty from the fight. And there in his left arm, he was holding Aria, fast asleep under some kind of Council sleeping spell. Hunter's face twisted with pure rage, his wolf surging just under his skin till his eyes glowed that terrifying gold. "You old bastard! How fucking dare you touch my daughter!"

I automatically shifted into a battle stance, feeling Arna's rush of pleasure at the battle that was to come. "I know who I am," I answered confidently, holding my head up high. "I am Aria, daughter of a powerful Alpha and a great warrior Luna! So it is you who should be rethinking this situation. Surely you don't want to be made a fool out in front of everyone. Call yourself in, and live to fight another day, you cowardly beast!" Arthur barked with rage at my taunt and charged at me. Which of course was part of my plan. He struck out aggressively, his anger making him careless. I easily moved out of his way and he missed me completely.

The sound system was top-tier, the kind that made your ribs vibrate and your pulse sync to the beat whether you wanted it to or not. *Velvet* was the kind of place where the city’s elite came to pretend they were still human. Where board members shed their three-piece armor and CEOs forgot they had shareholders watching their every move. Where the lighting was deliberately dim enough to hide sins and the music loud enough to drown out conscience. I fit right in. Except tonight, I wasn’t here for the usual reasons. Tonight, I wasn’t networking or closing deals or buying silence with expensive liquor. Tonight, I was hunting.

He knows what I’m doing, looking him in the eyes is one of the biggest disrespect to an Alpha. “Misha! Nathaniel! Take your positions.” I turn to face my opponents. Misha my new sworn enemy and Nathaniel, the arrogant alpha who keep shoving me into walls for sport. They both smirk like this is going to be fun. I breathe in deeply. I am Aria Evans, daughter of Alpha Roderick of the Fullmoon wolves. Nobody messes with me. I recite it in my head over and over. It sounds foolish, but I hold onto it anyway. The words are all I have. I get into stance recalling everything my father taught me and smile even though my heart is hammering.

Those beautiful girls only come into my life like a fresh breath of air and the storm in the summer, appearing like light to brighten my world and make me feel normal, only for it to end under a year because I would assassinate them no matter where they hide. Those three full moon days of each year, I would be locked and chained in a cave, where I would face the greatest torment of my life. My body would transform into my Lycan beast and I would feel like I was burned in consuming pain. Yet, One way or the other, I would break my way out and trace my mate who I must kill to return to normal.

Hence the only solution was to rid the earth of such a plague and I swore to do just that even if it's the last thing I do **** _______________________________________________________________________________ *** Meanwhile, in the Astral plane *** Xander and his dad can be seen riding on something that looks like a fusion of a camel and a mole. It was exactly like a camel but had the face of a mole with it's nose having all those feelers. The air can be seen to wave due to the scorching heat. While his Dad looks unfazed by the ride, it's clear that Xander had had enough of it.............. Xander's POV~

[SHINJUKU] (laughing, blood at his mouth) That's it—! SPIN. Arkcadis PILEDRIVES Shinjuku into the cavern floor. CRATER. CELESTIAL BARRAGE Arkcadis hovers, palms glowing. MULTIPLE CELESTIAL BEAMS rain downward like falling stars. Shinjuku rolls, shadow-slipping between blasts, barely avoiding vaporization. [SEISAJU] Enough. He slams his staff (formed of pure light) into the ice.

Come to think of it, I don’t think that I have ever seen what kind of talent he has. I decided to wait and see what he was about to do. He is a hunter and a captain. Surely he can handle the hellhound. Archer begins to raise his right fist, which is glowing yellow and blue. I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me and assumed that his talent was something related to electricity or thunder. But then suddenly, a strange energy encapsulated his fist and made it gigantic. He gives the hellhound a massive uppercut, sending it flying and knocking it back. I snapped out of my trance and shot the last bullet at the hellhound as it was flung back. The last hellhound finally goes inside the shadow

Hunter was roaring viciously and they had shifted back to their human forms. Happiness twinkled in her eyes upon seeing Hunter punching Armando ruthlessly as blood splurts out of his mouth.