Merlin Troll Hunters Novels & Stories

The sight of the well-maintained hippocampi brings a sense of reassurance and gratitude to the group, knowing that their companions have been in good hands during their absence. While the merfolk attend to the hippocampi, Trent takes a moment to add a bag of rations to Hunter's pack. Hunter, the group's scout, looks to Prince Tritan for permission to set off. Tritan nods approvingly, and Hunter swiftly sets off, utilizing his scouting skills to pave the way for the group's safe passage.

However, bloodshed made the ferals hysterical with a carnal urge that they misbehaved with each other. After they had completed their depressing feat, they threw on their Fairy's coats and stared back to the bonfire. Only a few alleys away from the scene of feral horridness, when suddenly the two heard a disturbance from one of the homes. They slipped up to a window and stared inside. An old troll climbed up from a trap door in the floor amidst a pile of debris. Beaming to each other, Lord Colton and Jason placed themselves near the door, ready to trap these backstabbers. But they paused at a sight they had not anticipated. Someone they recognized very well followed the old troll from the hi

They aren’t even trying to hide anymore. The hunters, or maybe they are just guards now, are heavily armed and I know that whatever they are using as weapons will be able to impact me. They figured out how to create a serum that will paralyze a dragon. It worked on Tana when they captured her and it worked on me in the arena. ‘They have to get through me now, to get to you.’ Merethyl says in my mind. We’re standing in the forest watching them. It’s still light out and I want to wait until it’s nearly dark to try and get the upper hand.

Theria giggled and trotted off to say high to the crew. As they entered the training area a man wearing a stag skull helmet greeted him. He smelled like pine and the forest, and he looked like a huntsman from the middle ages. Slung across his back a Dragonuv sniper rifle and modern compound bow complete with arrows. “So the whelp finally arrives. The name is Herne the Hunter.” “Warren Vandal, a descendant of Troy,” He held out his hand and hoped the sniper would take it. A smile appeared through the thick beard, “The queen didn't tell us who you were. She just said you would be joining the team,” His voice remained friendly and even. “How is the eidolon?”

Joy. “Do you have anyone new in the pack,” asks Kai and my eyes immediately go wide. “Fucking find Helen now!” Hunter takes off with some warriors right behind him. Allison arrives through a portal and follows Hunter. “What’s wrong Gunner? Where is Helen?” I tell Kai about Taylor and my instinct of something off with him. I think Taylor is a warlock and not a wolf at all which means Helen is in danger. Kai keeps up with me as I shift and take off towards where Helen was last seen. Not far into the woods we find the warrior assigned to Taylor dead, his heart ripped out of chest. I continue to follow Hunter and we soon find Helen. It looks like she flew into the tree branch that is sticking ou

“Isn’t that a good thing?” “In ordinary circumstances, yes.” Lucas agreed, rubbing his closed eyes with his fingertips. “But the more time goes on, the more I feel like there is something weird going on. Those hunters that were killed? There are no traces of hair or DNA from the attacker. Also, Chloe was right there when it happened but there wasn’t a speck of blood on her. I checked with Rivers and he confirmed that when he discovered the bodies, Chloe was surrounded by blood but there was no blood on her except her own.” “Okay that is unusual but hardly outstanding.” Johnny pointed out.

Demetrius had this gleam in his eyes, knowing that she was asking questions that she didn't want to know the answers to, that maybe Arianna shouldn't if she wanted to have any restraint. Demetrius' eyes darkened for a split second before he said, "Thousands of years ago, Merlin was a powerful witch that was part of a coven named, 'The Seniorem Coven'. Merlin made an immortality elixir for him and his fiancée who was apparently a wolf to drink so they could be together for eternity. It turned out to be a trick when Merlin drank the elixir with Amara the wolf, which made him the first MONGREL, the wolf and the witch. Merlin' plan to live forever with Amara hit the fan when a vampire named Adon

In a snap, multi-layered enchantments appeared below the offensive and defensive team boosting their firepower and defenses ten-fold. "Everyone, charge!" A small portion of the island quickly became a war ground, with hundred thousand troll-like monsters plaguing the area. "Hold your ground everyone!" Valhalla announced as she rode the Azure Dragon of the East. The dragon flew high and blasted the trolls with a distinctive blueish-white flame. Mr. Mulligan, on the other hand, tried his best to assist the porters in fighting two trolls using a Mace. "Keep your weapons up, and distance yourself from those massive blows."

She knew the cleanup team would arrive soon. They exited the woods and got back into the car. Everyone was silent, until Ruth finally spoke again. “Those people you saw... they’re called the Hunters. Not the deer-and-rabbit kind. The ones who bear hatred for werewolves. They pretty much want to wipe every werewolf off the map. Good or bad, it doesn’t matter to them.” She paused and glanced at them. “Alex, you look like you just got indigestion. Are you okay?” Alexander looked up slowly, worry all over his face. “Those two back there...” he muttered.

Then I headed to the burnt-out forest hilltop. The cold wind cut right through me. The creepy end-of-the-world vibe was getting stronger. I called up some friends to work some magic. Tonight, I’m going to call down lightning to turn all the wood into lightning wood. Infused with the power of thunder and the breath of silver, this wood will be stronger than it ever was before. Right then, I heard James, snickering from behind a tree. "My dear sister, had I known you liked it rough, I would've helped you look. These friends of yours are a bunch of weirdos. They're not even as cool as me."