Left For Dead 2 Hunter Novels & Stories

Prologue Daniel's POV I went on with my life, not expecting even a tiny bit of happiness to find me, I was just living under the dark side of life. Killing, hunting monsters. No happiness, not even love. Nothing could reach my frozen soul. That is, if I had a soul.

A new burst of gunfire suddenly broke out on their far left. The Paks, finally getting into the fight. Hunter stayed flat on his belly and waited for the remaining targets to come close enough. “Three tangos down here,” Dunphy reported, confirming Ellis had already taken out three of his own targets. “Looks like reinforcements are coming down that trail. Four so far.” “Team leader copies,” Hunter replied, readying to fire his weapon at the next enemy. Bullets slapped into the cinderblock beside him, showering him with dust. His vision zeroed in on the closest man’s chest, sighting down the length of the rifle barrel.

, Hunter screamed. Hunter took out his gun and aimed at Zack. I was too late but he pulled the trigger. My whole word collapse as I fell to the ground. ‘It’s over’, I said to myself. Immediately, I heard heavy footsteps coming into the house. “Drop the gun, Hunter”, a voice I recognized to Detective Joe. With a few moves, he pinned down Hunter and eventually saving Kayla. Standing up, my first instinct was moving to my son’s body on the ground. He wasn’t shot but his heart has finally gave up. I didn’t care about Hunter anymore as I lose someone dear to me.

In fact, the shoe on his left foot was nowhere to be seen, and he was limping on the road with a bloody foot. Sebastian had no interest in looking at the post. He couldn't understand how Hunter had risen from the dead when he had clearly died. Besides, he could clearly remember that before leaving, he had examined the corpses on the ground himself, including the man in the martial arts robes. He had only left with the others once he was sure that there was no one left alive. Sebastian took a deep breath and gave the phone back to Hunter as he asked, "What's so interesting about gossip like that? It's just a beggar. You're thinking too much."

"I told you that I would help you and I intend on doing so. Having the hunters dead is going to be beneficial to all our business. We just can't do anything rash that would get the attention of the council. I have a few members in my pocket, but they will not reveal themselves to save any of us." "Fine but I want them all dead", the other man said. "Don't worry Beherit, what is a hunters' greatest weakness?" "Their mates, of course." "That's right Beh their mates, so we make a plan and either capture or kill as many of the females as possible." "Rainns mate needs to die, I want him to suffer the way I suffered." "Fine, but we need a solid plan first. We will meet in a few days and come up wi

The death paladin let go of its sword and let it stab into the sand while it spun around counterclockwise and bashed its shield at the Hunter. “Argh!” The Hunter was sent flying across the desert. He managed to flip his body and land on his first until he came to a stop. That action made his hood fall down and exposed his head. He had light green hair on the top that was tied back and he shaved the sides and back of his head. He had green eyes as well. He lifted his head to look at the death paladin. It grabbed its sword and started charging toward the Hunter. The Hunter flapped his cloak back and reached for something on his waist, a small bell.

Hoping that killed him, she turned her attention to the last hunter. The hunter looked at his fallen comrade, then at Belle he gave a shout. He advanced with a battle cry, cracking all of his broken bones in place. Oh shit that was not what I needed to know! Coming at her with more of the fast speed she was used to, Belle got on the ground and kicked with more force, breaking his back as she did it. The hunter got back up, walking at a angle indicating broken bones. Belle's eyes got wide. What the hell, is he some type of zombie. Coming at her with speed once more she heard another voice she hadn't heard in a while

The leader held up his phone, reading aloud in a mocking voice, “I’m with Bianca. She’s having stomach cramps. Stop calling.” He laughed. Loud and cruel. “That cold bastard,” he said. “Doesn’t even realize you’re gone. Guess you were just a pretty placeholder.” Then he spat on me. “Bad luck. Got the wrong woman.” Someone asked, “What do we do with her now?” “She’s bleeding out anyway. Just dump her and go.” One more kick. And then footsteps. The slam of a metal door. And nothing. Just me. Alone. Bleeding out in a warehouse that reeked of mold, metal, and rot.

Turning to Hunter, her eyebrows knitted together. “Wait, what are we doing here? Is it even safe for you to be seen here?” she asked, her voice a mix of shock and worry. Hunter’s lips curved into a small, confident smile. “Relax. I’ve got it handled.” Without waiting for a reply, he stepped out of the car, rounding to her side to open her door. She hesitated but followed his lead, stepping out and walking beside him toward the gate. Inside, every pair of eyes turned to them, and Aleah noticed how the soldiers froze on the spot. Their faces were a mixture of disbelief and something close to fear. She realized why—seeing Hunter walking alive and well after being declared dead for two years mus

He seriously is way too old for me. “Plans have changed and you are no longer of use to me.” We hear something heavy fall to the ground and blood begins to pool under the door. I know Leon is dead. “Your Alpha is dead. You can either go rogue or join me.” I am not sure what is happening out there but I take the silence as they agree to do his bidding. “Allison we need to get out of here.” “I know I am working on a plan and Hunter and Gunner should be on their way.”