Novel & Cerita Monster Hunter Fanfiction Crossover

"Give him a chance Astrid? He not only is a liar, he thinks he knows what is best for us." "I am sorry, Lucy. I wanted to believe in him." We ran until we hit the border. I was Slowing down and listening for water to get a drink. We made our way over to a stream, taking a sip and wetting our paws. I heard a twig snap, and Hunter watched us across the water. He was majestic, much like Liam Axel's wolf. We couldn't mind-link because I had not let him mark me yet. I shifted first, and Damon followed. Grabbing me an oversized shirt from behind a tree.

I began ransacking the room for some water and finally succeeded in looking for it when I went to where she had taken my food earlier. “Helen, here’s you wat- Oh my God Hellen!” The blood gushing out like free liquid from her mouth froze my body with threatening throbs of fear for this newly found friend of mine. As every normal person would do, I screamed for help only to be discovered by the same monster of a shifter who abducted me without any sense of guilt. Dark crepuscular expression mixed with twisted rage painted him, seeing Helen still spilling blood on the floor. I thought my eyesight played with me but the monster’s eyes were drowned with a crystal fusion of agony and terror that

And now… now I was shackled to another monster. “Selene!” Damon’s voice thundered. “Take her. Get her ready!” Two female guards rushed in and grabbed my arms. My wolf, Vivian, howled from deep within. “No! We can’t be trapped with him! We won’t survive this!” she screamed in my mind, her fury vibrating through my bones. My vision turned red. Something inside me snapped. I let out a furious roar, and with a wave of my hand, the guards were blasted backward, their bodies colliding hard against the stone walls. They groaned, dazed.

A single, pure beam of moonlight shot through the shattered skylight, hitting the center of the altar. I didn't blink. I didn't move. The monster was inches from my throat, its breath hot on my skin, its claws raking the air. And then, the heir inside me did something I didn't expect. He didn't just pulse. He reached out. From my own shadow, a pair of massive, ethereal claws—made of pure, starlit silver—erupted, meeting the monster mid-air. "What?" Caleb gasped from the floor. The Corrupted Wolf screamed as the spectral claws grabbed it by the throat, the silver light burning through its oily hide. But the monster was too heavy, its momentum too great.

I created a monster to ruin her. Now he’s ruining me. **** Helena spent her nights writing savage Alphas who dominated, punished, and shattered their women. One car crash later, she died, and woke up trapped in the body of Azalea, the pure 18-year-old princess she had written to be broken. Her fictional story became real as King Valdman Wolverton came for her. Scarred by years of torture, this ruthless werewolf king slaughtered Azalea’s entire family in front of her eyes and dragged her away in chains. He doesn’t want a quick death. He wants her to bleed for every sin her father committed; slowly, brutally, and completely. Helena feels every second of it: every painful lash and every cr

“So, Jess is dead and this whole time I had the Moon Witch living under my roof trying to mate with my Beta? What the hell is going on?” Alpha Hunter moved in front of me and said, “I know this is a lot to wrap your mind around, but I will tell you I have fallen for her same antics so please don’t think less of yourself.” He then turned back to Damon and said, “I can have you healed as long as you help us find her and take her down once and for all.”

I said and lean into him and bite his neck so hard sucking his blood. He screamed. People said a wolf bite was stronger but a hybrid bite was more painful and stronger. I let go of him at the last minute when I could feel life leaving him. Spared a glance at Dean and his side piece and walked away. “Where the hell are you? They outsmarted us and they are about to start burning us, including me” Hunter said faintly through the mind link. What the actual hell?

AVA Without another word, Hunter moves swiftly away from the lockers, passing by his two friends whose names I'm guessing are Preston and Gomorey. They had been gawking at Hunter with a mischievous grin playing on their lips, and Hunter didn't waste a chance to shoot them both with his penetrating glare. I noticed their pupils retrench as they stared at him, meaning they were conversing with each other through mindlink. It was brief, lasting a couple of seconds before Hunter turns left and straight down the now-empty halls.

She's awake but not totally, and I think she can feel my touch. With that in my mind, I bring my lips close to her ears and whisper, "I am sorry, my love. I will heal you this time around without my venom intact." I speak and hear her heartbeat accelerates. The bond between us that arouses our feelings has just confirmed that she can hear me. I heave a sigh. Now that my monster has confirmed she's okay, he focuses on Cole Hunter. My bones crack as I feel my consciousness heading inside whilst my monster walks outside. He's taking over and, certainly, he's about to destroy everywhere with his anger.

My wolf inside me stretches as the pack begins to grow. I look at Caleb with his face paling and his eyes widening. I look over at the black cycles. My gun is still there. Caleb doesn’t have his gun either. Staring at the guns, something inside me clicks, werewolves don’t use bullets. Someone set us up, and that someone is still around watching our every move. "Back off Dana!" A buff, shimmering dark-skinned male appears from a building to the right. I don’t know the voice before I recognize the face.