Left For Dead 2 Hunter Novels & Stories

“What did you just do?” Hunter asked coming out of the flowers. “You killed your son!” he walked past Ethan’s body. “Hunter!” Ludo called to him. “Join us Hunter,” Mr. Hamuumbu pointed the gun at him. “Aren’t you supposed to be dead, Hunter?” Ludo asked with her breath quickening. Hunter walked to where Ludo was and stood looking at Mr. Hamuumbu with disgust written all over his face. He didn’t utter a word to Ludo nor look at her.

Custom shotgun in hand, still smoking. Beside him, Alice Hunt. Armor matte black, face unreadable. Twin pistols raised like extensions of her thoughts. “Left side,” she said, voice calm as breath. Bang! Bang! Bang! Another werewolf hit the ground, twitching. The third figure moved behind them silent, composed. Layla. Hair tied back. Crossbow steady in her grip. No trembling. No fear. Just cold purpose in her eyes. “Where is Ruth?” she asked flatly. Zarin, bloodied and half-shifted, growled through his teeth. “She’s dead. Duke killed her.”

“You’ve got five seconds.” The hunter chuckled. “Actually, we only need two.” Liam Strikes First Before anyone else could move, Liam lifted both hands instinctively. The foam puck beside him shot forward like a cannonball. It slammed into one hunter’s chest and sent him crashing backward through the door. Jake blinked. “Okay.” Brody, who had just arrived from the bench hallway, grinned. “That’s my nephew.” Finn’s Ice Awakens Another hunter lunged toward the twins. Finn sneezed again.

Mario halted abruptly and looked at Calogero. “Born in blood. Sworn in blood. You enter alive, you leave dead!” He spat and shot Calogero. He walked out of the room with his soldiers without looking back after wiping out a whole family of five. There is a cough in the serene room of the dead…

“You hesitate and it could cost you your life or the life of the hunters working with you.” I nod but I can’t focus on his words. I know the spiel. He’s said them over and over to me when he first started training me at five. By seven, he’d taken me on my first hunt. By 10, I’d killed my first wolf; a rogue that we’d tracked for weeks. We’d found him in a home, a woman dead beside him as he gorged on her flesh. It had been an easy choice…I hadn’t even winced when I pulled the trigger and ended the pitiful monster’s life.

Luca moves to the other side of the woods, crouched atop something, while Nyra stays out of the way, watching us from a fallen log. “What do you think?” Luca questions, his hand covering something on the ground. “I can pick up no scents, but there is something else in the air.” “They are hunters.” I crouch too, my eyes catching something glinting in the night. “They masked their scents, but I can tell. There is, however, something that doesn’t add up.” “What?” “We have agreed that someone must have led them through, but I am certain about that now because the veil isn’t torn.”

"Fine. The project has already hit the ground running, so we don't really need you anymore. Have it your way. I was going to be generous and keep your name on the account so you could get a cut of the commission, but since you don't want it, I won't force you." I cocked my brow. To my surprise, she was completely oblivious to the fact that the entire deal had tanked. I was about to tell her when a roaring engine echoed from downstairs. Right then, a multi-million-dollar, limited-edition luxury car—one that money alone couldn't buy—pulled up below the building.

“Don’t call me until you fix what you’d done wrong.” The line went dead. The scarred man laughed softly, almost pitying. “Damn. Your brother’s cold.” He stepped closer. “Guess you’re useless to us now.” He raised the gun and pointed it at me. “Let’s just hope you’re worth something after you’re dead.” … “Don, we’ve searched everywhere,” Lorenzo said, stepping up beside Matteo. “Looks like the Moretti cleaned out the place after they killed that woman.” He held something small in his hand.

She wasn't dead but she wouldn't heal from this, and I knew she would be immobile on the floor. I stood, keeping my eyes on the two men that were left. “Who's next?” I said, with a cocky smirk. Both of the leeches looked at each other and then charged me. Their Vampire speed was unnerving because they were both on me before I could take another clear shot. I managed to graze one of the men, causing him to release his hold on me and step back, which gave me just enough time to send two more bullets through his heart. The one behind me, however, sank his fangs straight into my shoulder.

His eyes become unfocused. Then he falls to the ground. I lean over him and watch the life drain from his eyes. He is dead. I killed him. I killed Hunter.