Mass Outbreak Shiny Hunting Novels & Stories

I was even more pissed now. “Let’s give this warrior some respect and cover him up. He will also need a proper burial.” “Yes, Alpha,” Kieran replied, sensing that I didn’t want to talk anymore. Those fucking hunters. The air surrounding me reeked of them. We knew the previous outbreaks were at the hands of the savages christened hunters, each occurrence followed the same pattern and each wolf that was harmed had the same markings. It was always one wolf set upon, but never more than that. This made us believe it was a lone hunter, a do-gooder, an opportunist, and, somehow, the bastard always got away. This time though… This time, there were more, and Gilly had been killed. This was not the a

"Brother Phantom... I clearly remember that you said that you are here to increase your kill count. It's come to my knowledge that Green boards have initiated a collaborated hunt. Not many people know about this hunt because of the risk associated with it. The sighted beast is not ordinary." "Around 40-60 people are included in this hunt, both military and non-military licensed hunters. All of them are going to hunt a single beast that has been sighted in the north-west region of the outer circle of the public shelter." "Why are you telling me this? What's your benefit in this?"

“Twice I've come face-to-face with this bastard. I'm done being hunted, Shane. I'm going for it, whether you're coming or not.” Shane's eyes close, like he's deep in thought. “Fine,” he murmurs. “But we're going in together. I'll get the boys.” The loud, agonizing howl of a wounded animal echoes from deep into the surrounding woods. Instantly, a cloud of tension brews over the field. Panicked murmurings ring out of the crowd, some pointing in the direction the sound came from. Almost immediately, an announcement blares from the speakers hoisted onto the poles in the field:

She charged once again at me but this time, I immediately brought out my sacred gun that I used against Shannon and with a slash, I also pulled the trigger at the same time. Everyone is surprised because Cynthia is not the only one who turned into a pile of ashes but also the other pair of incubi and succubi who are having sex while watching the fight. The bullet hit the succubi who is on top of the incubi, then it passed through her to the incubi who is already in the pinnacle while moaning. I can hear everyone's screaming because of fear. Because, who would have thought that in that single move, three of their kinds vanished into ashes?

he said, showing off the inked snake on his arm. I was taking a look at it as were the other guys when Madeline's group had one of its louder moments. They were closer to the water, and there was some splashing, shrieking and a lot of giggling going on. Of course, that got the attention of our group. I lit up a smoke, trying to act as disinterested as possible and leaned back against my bike. Mason, one of Shane's friends, was the first to comment. "You see Shelby over there? My eyes are shit at night from this distance."

At 5'10", her presence commanded attention, but she preferred to stay unnoticed. Her dark skin glowed under the morning sun, and her eyes, a striking shade of amber, held secrets untold. She pulled her hood tighter, hoping to shield herself from the prying eyes she could already feel on her. She sighed, remembering the last town, the last school, the last narrow escape. The coven was always a step behind her, their sinister intentions cloaked in shadow but ever-present. She couldn’t afford to grow attached, couldn’t afford to make friends or enemies. But she knew this routine all too well. Blend in, keep your head down, and move on before anyone gets too close.

He looked back at the girl. "My name's Nash. She's my boss. The others are my teammates." The girl glanced over the rest of them. "I'm Sharon. That guy earlier is my brother. He's the one in charge here." "You've been living here the whole time?" "Yeah." Sharon Trivett nodded. "We found this cave when we were developing the mountain. After the zombie outbreak, we hid here and stayed." "How many of you are there?" Sharon shook her head. "A lot died. There are 31 now. No, 32. One more is about to arrive."

“Sasha, you’re a hunter. You’ve got a plan, right?” “Always,” I said, smirking, tapping the map. “The tunnels—spiked pits, collapsing walls. We lure Brad in, trigger them. Slow him and Damon’s wolves.” “Lure him?” Levin said, his voice low, eyeing the map. “Risky. If Brad’s with Damon, we need to know what that glowing thing is.” “It’s a fake,” Jerry said, his voice low, the shard’s pulse steady. “The voices say Damon’s falling for it. We hit now, we win.”

“Oh dear, I didn’t want to hurt you. But you made me do so. I love you and I will never hurt you. Sleep for a while till I finish my work.” A voice said as she caressed his hair. He wanted to fight back but was soon swallowed in darkness. Ansh opened his eyes he was out of the room. All the people who joined them were sitting there in fear. Ansh remembered about Shanaya. She was nowhere to be seen. He quickly stood up and went inside the Haunted House. He looked for Shama all around. Just then he heard a sob. When he reached there he saw Shama kneeling down and crying in front of a corpse.

He added, "No human leaves and no wolf enters." Beta Alvan stared ahead of him, hearing the distant voices that came from the humans who were soon going to experience havoc. Mountain ash a substance which being inhaled by humans will cause hallucinations, causing them to be confused about where they are and also where they are going. It would also hinder them from leaving the forest as what they were bound to do was go in circles until they were hunted one after the other by the Alpha and pack members who were thirsty for blood.