Merlin Troll Hunters Novels & Stories

kay, so he gets points for having more skill than I would give a hunter credit. I always figured hunters used whatever bits of magic they picked up to hunt us down and find new inventive ways to kill us. Though I suppose being able to disguise themselves as well as Khalid’s Clark Kent glasses would help them better infiltrate and make stealth kills if their target could recognize them.

It takes me another hour to get to her and when I arrive, I stop, not truly understanding what I’m seeing. Lorelai must have sent fifty of her soldiers, and by the look of them, they are her best. And there, in the center of the fight, is Lily. Beside her is a huge, black wolf that I don’t recognize. But what is most shocking is the trolls. There are two trolls who are swinging what must be trees but look like clubs in their hands, taking out Lorelai’s soldiers.

The first task was to find the Great Wolf and bring a clump of fur back to the sorceress, then journey back to her without the use of magic, and finally face the man who killed Arthur. In order to complete these tasks, Merlin did not use any magic to find the wolf and relied on non-magical means to get to her. Once he reached her, he approached her with several failed sneak attacks until he witnessed how the other forest animals treated her. He mimicked them and brought her a deer that he had hunted in the woods. Pleased with the offering, she left the warlock take a clump of her hair and even gave him a ride back to the priestess.

It takes me another hour to get to her and when I arrive, I stop, not truly understanding what I’m seeing. Lorelai must have sent fifty of her soldiers, and by the look of them, they are her best. And there, in the center of the fight, is Lily. Beside her is a huge, black wolf that I don’t recognize. But what is most shocking is the trolls. There are two trolls who are swinging what must be trees but look like clubs in their hands, taking out Lorelai’s soldiers.

He didn't want to think of the things that happened to her but the fire in him screamed to kill the ones who had hurt her. She was a mystery. He never thought he'd ever get to know anything about her and now she bared her soul in front of him. He felt like shit for playing with her heart like that but maybe he could make everything alright. Hunter couldn't even fathom the thought of her finding out his plan. She would be shattered. 'Hunter,' Luca mind-linked him. 'Yeah,' Hunter's response was tired. 'Berolt was a wizard who worked under Alonso but was killed by rogues at the age of twenty-nine,' Luca said.

My pulse was hammering so hard I could feel it in my throat. Hunters weren’t your average mercenaries. They didn’t care about pack politics or rogue rivalries — they were zealots. They believed in purging anything supernatural. Wolves, witches, hybrids. People like me. The first arrow came out of nowhere, whistling past my ear before embedding itself into the metal door of a rusted van. The impact vibrated up my bones. I didn’t even have time to scream before the second one hit Kellen’s shoulder. He grunted, staggering forward but refusing to go down. Roman doubled back, shoving me behind a stack of crates.

Just then Hunter scampered up to us. “I got his line.” “Which way.” “Headed North.” “Toward the WildWood?” Vanquish asked in surprise. “He must be thinking if he can make it there, we won’t follow him in.” Racer suggested. “We can’t.” Vanquish agreed. “Not with the wolf-hunting-Roamer there.” “What’s that?” I asked. “A troll. I think.” Racer murmured. “A giant. He hunts anything with fur and ears that seems like it might be a wolf.”

Merlin painted ancient symbols into my chest and forehead using Rico’s blood. “Gather around. Who among you has a great connection to this person?” Merlin asked. All the people inside the clinic exchanged doubtful glances. Draku and Porter immediately stepped aside as they both know they just met me a few days ago. Kevin, Judie, and Rico voluntarily offered their bits of help. Subsequently, Merlin instructed Kevin, Judie, and Rico to surround me and hold each other’s arms. He started speaking ancient languages loudly and clearly. “Remember, we are trying to wake up the beast. Do not be scared and don’t let go no matter what. Is everyone ready?”

With that, Alpha Hercule opened the digital room while Gertrude created fog and mirage to hide Velmont and Quillion as they made their way to the Deltas in the stairwell and past the hunters. MEANWHILE… Outside… Vesper and Alpha Qillalon continued with their rampage and the fearsome hunters of the Black Order got nothing on them. Within minutes, hundreds of hunters piled up on the ground, flooding the floor with the hunter's flesh and blood. The smell was so pungent that it lured other creatures—wild creatures. From trolls, wendigoes, goblins, and orcs. They stood watch as Vesper and Alpha Qillalon continued killing the hunters.

Lillian breathed out a sigh of relief. "I just have a question for you Lillian and I need an honest truth. Now I know Roen isn't the one who had ordered for the killings of my frozen Mate and her people, so I need you to tell me the truth." Tharollin said. "And what truth tharollin?" "What happened to my demons that was taken after I lost the war?" Tharollin asked, he couldn't tell Lillian he purposely lost the war to get close to the Mer-Queen which he later got to found out she was truly his Mate.