Life Hunter Novels & Stories

“All right.” ------- The hunters could not believe that they had burst out into a busy city. It was early, but everyone was busy with their jobs. There are many restaurants around. There are also many vehicles passing on the other side. “A supernatural in a busy city,” said Damon. “Good for hiding.” “It’s exciting again,” Hugo said. “Find a supernatural in a human heap.” “What are we looking for, exactly?” Tyler asked. “A supernatural who eats the heart of his victim. And I think the human heart is his target in the busy city.” Kyra said.

I thought, slightly annoyed, then angry that it had annoyed me. “You, my bride, are the only one I can have an heir with. Only a bride can carry a vampire’s seed. Do you really not know this?" he asked, surprised, "What do they teach you in that order?" “Vampires are fiends and need to be hunted to extinction, they live to kill and ruin lives. That is all we need to know.” I shared finishing my drink and pouring another. “Talk about stereotyping. Do you really believe us to be mindless monsters?”

While some may believe Hunter acts impulsively, he never once acts without all the information. I don't know what I expected to see when I went to the cells, but it certainly wasn't that. I froze at the bottom of the stairs as my eyes landed on a nearly dead Sienna hanging from the ceiling. Her body was slightly swaying as blood continued to pour from open wounds across her body. She looked like a ghost of herself. I wasn't even sure why I was here. I wasn't the one that cleaned up after this. I was a doctor, not a forensic pathologist.

What business did Allison have with a witch of that caliber? My gaze drifted away from the list, landing on the chaos of the desk. Only then did I truly see the mess. It wasn’t just papers; it was a library of obsession. Documents were scattered everywhere, burying the wood surface. I picked up a few books, reading the spines. ‘Tales of the Undead’. ‘The Physiology of the Damned’. ‘The Half-Demon’s Plight’. All titles about vampires. They weren’t particularly strange books for a Hunter to possess, I had read most of them myself during training. Know thy enemy. It was Rule Number One. When you hunted apex predators, knowledge was the only equalizer.

I have been watching over Hunter for years, with each passing year he makes one mistake after another. I pace around my secluded mansion, this is where I have been for decades, as I let him believe that I died that fateful night. It was my push for him to overcome his wallowing for that human bitch. He needed to move on from his dearly beloved and embrace his darkness, once he did, I knew he would become a ruthless monster! He has the potential is in his blood. He would never know that but, I know completely that he is a descendant of Count Abner. I was there throughout the years silently watching. I once served in Abners presence. Abners beautiful and wicked wife Theldora, they were evil t

Lilith must have managed to get me upstairs last night. My head is pounding recalling the details of our conversation last night. Somehow I feel like a weight has been lifted from my chest. So much of my life has been lived completely in the dark. Not really knowing who my parents were or where I came from. And now I know. Not only am I Hunter and a half demon, but I am also bound to another person and I am a royal fire wielding kick arse hunter.

"I should ask you the same question, Hunter Abraham. What's your attitude? Your family? And also your flock all this time against us–the human race? You guys have taken over almost 2/3 of the world and made humanity almost extinct." Hunter really didn't want to argue about it. They ride in silence. Hunter focused on the road before him until they arrived at Abraham's super luxurious and magnificent residence. When Hunter parked the car, he realized that Jonea had fallen asleep. The young man rushed for fear that Jonea was in a critical state. Hunter carried Jonea on his back. He rushed to the house and was greeted by two maids. They were both so surprised to see Hunter's clothes full of bloo

I was engaged with a book about hunters which I got from William's old book collection. Hunters were half human and half supernatural. They looked like humans but has speed of werewolves. They can detect any werewolves near by. Their violet eyes starts glowing. Unlike other supernatural creatures hunters did not have other supernatural powers other than their speed that they can only use if their prey is near them.

My raised eyes began to furrow, I started to think of anything he could possibly discuss with the moon goddess. "The hunters are not to be trusted, Elena. They are malevolent, evil. They manipulate people into thinking they are saving the world from harm. Their game is to make the world believe in them and then attack from the back. The hunter boys are just agents, working for their malicious father." "Do you know them that much?." I snuffed a question. "Believe me, I've eaten and dined with them. I've worked with them and they betrayed me. " I breathed out, tucking the instinct that made me not believe her behind. The way she explained about my mate and the house of the hunters were unbelie

"I have a lot that I need to explain to you, and I don't want to overwhelm you. She took a deep breath and nodded at me to continue. "As I said before, I am a hunter in an organization called The Vindicta. I have been training since I was ten years old. My parents were killed in an attack by a rogue werewolf and Liam, and I were rescued by Ard’al. He took us in and was a father to us. When it came time for the trials I won. I became a hunter and I've been going on mission after mission ever since. Ard’al told me when I became a hunter that we all have one destined person, a soul mate. We already have a bond, but it won't fully form until we accept each other completely."