Last One Alive Demon Hunter Novels & Stories

He turned to the project overview page as the group made their way to the armory in the next room. “Project Humanity’s Last Resort, HLR, funded by Daniel Shirker, was a secret government operation that served as a reset button for the world. It would trigger a chain of natural disasters that would wipe out all of humanity. In order to restore life after the event. Project HLR established around 151 bunkers across the United States to hold both people and animals during the events of this project and release them once the state of the planet returned to a suitable environment to live in. These bunkers were known as Noah’s Arks. Between the 151 bunkers, Project HLR planned to save up to one mi

one of the men said. "I'm not bluffing," I insisted, "I'm the only one who knows where he is, and if you think you can use me as leverage to get him when he heals, think again, because he's the demon wolf." I said that like I actually believed what the healer told me. The leader chuckled like I have actually said something funny and the others joined in. "Demon wolves are extinct, the last one existed centuries ago," the leader barked. "Then tell me why the healer couldn't find him?" I asked again, hoping to make them think and buying time.

But we’d been too injured to stay any longer so I’d mind linked Derrick and told him to send Arianna, our best healer, to me. “The question is why did a hunter attack you?” And that was another question I’d been circling for the last week. We had a truce and they didn’t seem like rogue hunters…but maybe they were. “I’m not sure. Hunters only have permission to hunt pack wolves if they break the covenant. Maybe they confused me for a different wolf?” Derrick’s blue eyes filled with worry as he leaned forward and said, “Or maybe there is a contract out on you?” And that was another question I had. If there was a contract out for my life, who had put the target on my head?

Despite the horrible stench, the place was cool yet the perspiration on his body seemed to increase. “I’ve seen and dealt with your type many times, now you must be dealt with.” She walked atop the neatly lined corpses towards the Pastor. Pastor Alozie knew he’ll need a good detergent to wash his pyjamas, whenever he got back to the real world. The goddess stopped abruptly and began to stroke her jet black hair. “You’ve caused enough damage dear Pastor…I’ll deal with you before Saret and the others…” Pastor Alozie only sighed while a flying demon with pointed ears flew between him and the goddess with a loud cackle.

The last thing I saw before the tunnel sealed was the ancient phoenix engaging the Hunter, buying us time with her life. Derek and I tumbled through the dark, our merged souls still screaming from the attempted separation. Whatever we'd become, the universe itself wanted us dead.

One day, Arsenio suddenly looked at me with a mysterious smile and said, "Tonight, I'm taking you to see the aurora." I froze for a second, then quickly came to my senses. Medhel was located in the mid-latitude. How could they possibly see an aurora here? I looked at him in confusion, my eyes full of questions. But Arsenio only smiled, his eyes shining with anticipation and excitement. "You'll see when we get there." - Night fell. Arsenio took my hand and led me to an open field. It was incredibly quiet around us, with only the occasional sounds of insects coming from the distance. I looked around curiously, still trying to figure out what exactly he was up to in my mind.

They instinctively looked down. Then everyone froze. The pink, suggestive interface of "Goddess Hunter" disappeared. It was replaced by a cold black interface that looked like a tombstone. At the center of the screen, the photo of me that had been treated as prey vanished too. In its place was Gary's face, twisted with shock. Under his photo, blood red words slowly appeared. [New game activated, Scumbag Hunter.] [Target: Gary Zachary York.] A cold, emotionless synthetic voice came from everyone's phone at the same time.

I also did not want anyone to examine my body afterward. In these hopeless days, Daniel stripped away my dignity until nothing remained. After death, I wanted to keep my body whole. My phone buzzed with a message from Daniel. “My mother is coming over tonight. You know what to do.” I stared at the screen. That short line of text felt heavy. His mother, Morgan Hansen, had a sharp gaze and a harsh tongue. She was the other main figure in my three years of fear. It felt fitting. On the third to last day before my planned death, I would face the world’s cruelty one more time.

Demir must survive. THE END.

His main priority was keeping her away from losing her soul, staying alive was the main objective to getting home. Willie Lou and Terrance left their camping grounds in the middle of night, traveling on foot while expecting company to soon arrive for battle. Willie Lou, a teenage demon hunter that lost most of her family to a powerful demon. Her sole drive and purpose became to kill that demon until The Divine Gods achieved her vengeance. Now, Willie Lou wanted to assist Chicago with wiping away the existence of demons. "Thank you." Willie Lou murmured while walking through the woods, she kept her senses on alert while talking. "You killed that scumbag for me... I really appreciate you putti