Life Hunter Novels & Stories

Hunter growled,gripping my cheeks so hard that I feared he would break my jaws. “ You pushed Vivian because you could not bear the fact that I chose her as my mate and Luna. You killed our child out of your jealousy. Now, I will make you regret ever being born and knowing me.” Hunter declared with so much anger that I shivered. The promise was dark, just like his face as he looked down at me with hatred, anger and disgust all together. Hunter straightened up before producing a handkerchief and wiping his hands. He fucking wiped his hands as if what he just touched was filth. Maybe I was filthy. After all, being exposed to harsh weather conditions without a proper bath would surely leave me s

One day he decided to walk into the woods and no one has ever seen him since. My name is Lucas Harrison. I am considered the best tracker and hunter in the town. Not only animals but also Paranormal beings. All-day and all night, people in our town searched, lighting the way with flashlights and lanterns. Searching with dogs and carrying shotguns. It all seemed like a horror movie waiting to happen.

"Hillary Hunter, if only you know what I've been through, you wouldn't be saying such bullcrap from your mouth. Let me educate you, do you know how I feel everyday seeing you around me... I feel sad and angry. You remind me of your bastard father who changed me to a werewolf and claimed that I was his so-called mate. He deceived me into joining a pack which he lied would be like a family to me. A pack which deceived me in leaving the man I loved and into joining them and then after making me leave everything and everyone I knew as a human being, they dumped me like waste. When yoir father, Anthony Hunter was about to be made Alpha and i, Luna, they lied that there was some mistake in the mat

Claire interrupted, “What exactly is a Hunter?” He took a deep breath, steadying himself. “A hunter is a type of human who was or is a Mythical bounty hunter. They have enhanced skills; fighting abilities, enhanced senses. I think one or both of your parents were Hunters. Especially after seeing you in action. Haven’t you ever wondered how you could fight and keep up with the wolves and vampires in your coven and pack? Love, you ARE A HUNTER.”

And he might think that I'm jealous of Ian — which is, he already said that I am jealous. “I don't know where this topic would go but to tell you right now, Amanda, I'm telling the truth. I can't lie to you. Everything inside the treehouse is mine. It is connected to my past life. Back when I had nothing and I was just a humble poor commoner, trying to make a living and survive in life.” Hunter's epxlanation is really light. It's too good to be true. Maybe Hunter is used to impromptu speaking? I mean, after all he is a billionaire who has meetings left and right. Chances are he's good at adlib.

There was a Hunter in his hotel. The stench of death that clung to Hunters was hard to hide. The darkness, the evil in their souls, always gave them away. Hunters were human, but they committed so many heinous acts in their mission to eradicate all werewolves that he could never sense any humanity in them. Just death and darkness. He heard Layla’s elevated heartbeat behind him and turned to look at her. Her grip was so tight on the rail that he could see the metal bending between her fingers. He turned back to Britney quickly and gave her a tight smile.

“HE’S A FUCKING PREDATOR! DO YOU UNDERSTAND WHAT THAT MEANS? HE EATS MEAT! HE HUNTS HIS PREY AND KILLS IT! DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOU ARE? YOU’RE MEAT AND PREY ALL WRAPPED UP WITH A PRETTY BOW! FOR CHRIST’S SAKE, NATASHA! DO YOU HAVE A DEATH WISH?” I jerked away from him. “THE ONLY CREATURES IN THESE WOODS WHO HUNT ME ARE YOU GUYS!,” I screamed hysterically. I turned around and took off towards home. I didn’t stop running until I reached my porch. I put my key in the lock and tried to turn it. It didn’t move. I frowned and pulled the key out. I double checked that I had the right key, before trying again. Still nothing. I knocked on the door and waited for my mother to answer the door. She hadn’t

I curiously eyed everyone that suddenly voice out their wanting to wipe out the species they despise. “Let's hunt them down entirely!” This cause everyone to shout this very sentence for much longer than I ever expected. “Grandma...” I eyed Grandma, expected she will stop this commotion of hunting down the whole species. I thought... she said the huntress is exist to justify the wrong! “Isn't it wrong to put into your hand the life and death of someone?” This cause my heart to felt dread. I don't even understand what this Lycan is all about, but I only know Grandma is despise this species as if they are suppose not to exist!

They obviously have planned this for a long time, considering they made sure my beta and I were nowhere in sight. I found out that Henry Elsher, the hunters’ leader, and his entire family are hunters. His wife and his three daughters. I later found out that he has actually four daughters and the youngest did not join them. The girl had no idea that her family are actually hunters but seemed to be aware of our kind.

He went back and sank his butt into the sofa that had been placed at the close proximity from the bed while working on his laptop, feigning pretense, trying to concentrate on the report he was checking through. He craned his neck from side to side, trying to resolve the sudden stiffness in his neck, until he noticed Lucy- his blood sister, who grew up to turn to what he had least expected. He was the successor of the popular mafian king, Chase Louis and he had successfully carried on the legacy. He had made sure to keep her sister away from bloodshed or anything illegal, not to drown her in the mud their parents had built. Hunter had chosen to show her nothing but love, but she ruined every