Micro Hunter Novels & Stories

For the deaths of those weaklings, this cold man grew even more contemptuous and disgusted. This man is the leader of the Hunters Guild and the founder of the HDR organization - Louis William. Louis William is a tyrannical, greedy, animalistic, and cruel man, he only cares about things that bring value to hbenefitfits him, and things that bring nothing to him. It's okay to throw it away.

When we were kids, she used to get us into all kinds of trouble and I would always get blamed for it because once she flashed those big blue eyes, no one could accuse her of any wrongdoing. “To do it more often?” I laughed, thankful for the comic relief. Despite my bravado and earlier reassurances to Devon, I was still nervous. As he said, I did not like to kill animals. Werewolves were actually peaceful creatures and we didn’t hunt other animals asides from the Grant Hunt and the wolves who did it for sport. It wasn’t banned or anything so they were in their rights. It just wasn’t something I liked doing. For this reason, I was nervous. Plus, the Alpha’s arrogant son, Louis was participatin

a mercenary growled, kneeling on my chest and pressing his knee down hard against my sternum. I struggled beneath his weight, trying to twist my body, but I couldn't get leverage with my hands locked behind me. I glared up at him, breathing heavily, mud and cold water dripping down my chin. He reached down to his tactical belt, pulling a pneumatic injector from its pouch. He primed the seal with a loud click, then pressed the nozzle against the side of my neck, right next to my scent gland. "No—" I choked out. He squeezed the trigger.

That’s the problem. I find him in the back warehouse. Kael isn’t alone. Through the half-open door, I see crates stacked high, the smell of oil and gunpowder thick. A man I don’t recognize stands opposite him; human, by the stink of him. Pale face, slick hair, expensive suit that doesn’t belong anywhere near our world. Hunters. My stomach twists as Kael cracks open a crate, revealing gleaming rifles. Not just rifles. Modified. UV rounds, silver edges, weapons designed to shred wolves from the inside out.

At first, Flint can't get a connection from him but soon they can hear each other a bit clear through their minds. "What happened to you, Flint? There's seem to be a problem to our mind link." "The hunter... I meet her. She injects something to me that makes me weak and cannot use a mind link for the time being." "What? You encounter the hunter?" "Yes!" Flint said. He stops from running and gasped for some air. For the first time in his life, he was out of breath just for running. 'Argh! I'm not fully recovering! I feel tired.'

"I had been dozing off just couldn't sleep deep" "Any reasons for that?" "Just a little bit bothered I miss everyone the piud noises in the packhouse the party that never ends different people doing different things but it's all so silent here" She smiles at me as I rant on till I stop, "What's with the smiles" "Nothing, just thinking about some odd stuffs to how my life was before my first kill and all" "Do you ever miss being human?" "I do a lot but luckily for me the hunters are abigger family"

“Dm!” Windy felt scared when he had to hunt with Ezra; he involuntarily cursed. Since hunting with Ezra was very risky and laborious, it was not according to standard rules but special training. The prey they caught must not die; it must be alive. The prey they just caught will not be kept but must be released, and they have to track down the prey they have just seen. And that will repeat many times until Ezra stops.

“Are they really going to just let me fall back?” That's actually... cause me a sigh of relief. I'm tired by the eyes that following my every steps! Then there's Grandma I notice anxious and been in contact with the messengers lady. And everyone of them is given grandma a jade, however it only cause Grandma to deeply anxious. Then her expression greatly change, she said in certainty, “It must be those horrible species! The Lycan kidnapped the future of the huntress!” “Future... of the huntress?” I curiously eyed everyone that suddenly voice out their wanting to wipe out the species they despise.

His aggression got the better of him as he tossed the driver from the car and drove off after Sienna. After they were gone, I walked back into the mansion and went directly to my room. Grabbing a tablet from my drawer before searching through it for what I was looking for. When I'd first come here, I had planted multiple cameras throughout Hunter's compound, including each of his cars and in the hospital. To ensure I had full control of everything.

I said as I crossed my arms in front of my chest. "I love mint choco." He said and I stopped. "Disgusting!" I hissed and he laughed. "Why is that disgusting? It's good." "I feel like brushing my teeth when I eat that flavour." I shook my head. "Do you have a pet?" He asked. "I have a black labrador at home. How about you?" "Really? I have a labrador too!" He said and I turned to him completely surprised. "Millie.. her name." "Blue.. his name." I turned to him and looked at him straight into his eyes.