Monster Hunter Rise Stories Novels & Stories

If Arya wouldn't have held her, she must have jumped. The ear-piercing sound disappears in the air. It is replaced by something else. The elevator opens with a ding. A potent fire shoots through my veins. I lift my hand. A bunch of men rush out of it, gripping their guns at us. That bastard really thinks this could fright me. I grit my teeth. " He's so boring, brother. They're only six," Ryan gives a sardonic smile. I pulled the trigger until they were on the ground, withering in pain to die.

While for him that was what the rise of Era… The era of a complete family… The era of a Vampire family… “You Protect Me And I Protect You, Together Let’s Rise The Vampire Era!”

I pointed out, and he sighed. "Look, man, we have heard things about your father, stories that could be called legends. Not all of them are great stories, but I want to tell you that if they are truth, you and your mother never deserved to be served that treatment... and that from now on you have two options, follow his footsteps and become the monster he forged you to be, hurting your mate and everyone around you, or be a better man, shed your pride and every ounce of bullshit he fed you, and apologize to Elisa, because even when she is shared between us, she is just the beacon of light you have been waiting for..." Hunter said, and Wyatt crumbled, right before our eyes. he fell on his knee

“You don't seem to get it, do you?’’ I snapped and ended up moving my leg wrongly, causing pain to shoot up my ankle. This darn Beta of mine! Veronica was my only tool to get Richard for now. No matter what she does, we had to keep up with her for now. For as long as I'll be needing her. Especially now that it seems she had potential… more useful potentials. “I think you're the one who isn't getting it.’’ Marcus sighed. The type of sigh that felt like it held too many unspoken words behind. “What is it?’’ “The pack is searing with news that you brought a monster into the land.’’ Marcus blurted out.

What means to an end? “You were useful. You still are. Or… you were supposed to be.” His gaze dragged over me like I was an object he was assessing for damage. “But you slipped out of my control. And that’s when I knew, if I can’t have you the way I planned, no one else gets to either.” My stomach dropped. He stood abruptly and started pacing again, hands flexing. “Do you have any idea how long I’ve watched them?” he snapped. “Kael and Arlo. Those fucking prodigies. Seventeen years old and already monsters. Can you imagine! They killed the Azure Coven and United Nightshade and Midnight while I sourced for scraps!”

Most of the assassins in my graduating class have died already, and I had attributed most of their deaths to a lack of intuition. “Room 502 is this way.” Caleb starts to move left. He hasn’t picked up on anything unusual. “Hush,” I say, listening with my lycanthrope hearing. Room 502 might be left, but I hear the silence that way. To the right, however, I can hear heavy male voices. I ignore Caleb’s whispered protests and start my descent down the hallway. Caleb follows me with his gun drawn like he’s finally catching on.

Brida howled. The pack was holding their breath anxiously to see what would happen. They were all staring at Brida who was sitting on her knees covered in blood with her head tilted forward. At first, it seemed nothing would happen but then Brida levitated into the air and started glowing with white light from all sides. A clear voice echoed through the open space, “A NEW ERA WILL BE BORN. WOLVES WITH EYES THAT REFLECT THE SOUL OF THE MOON WILL END THE WORLD AS WE KNOW IT. FENRIR WILL BREAK FREE AND RAGNAROK WILL BE BROUGHT UPON THE WEREWOLF WAYS.”

The pain was so agonizing that I couldn't even move after that. The next day, Natalie brought all of the victims to the house, giving them the chance to get even with me. They beat me half to death, and I died on the icy operating table in the hospital. None of them expected me to get the chance to be reborn. This time, I wasn't going to let all those who'd suspected me off the hook. Tightening my grip on Natalie's wrists, I sneered at her, asking, "Why didn't you bring that pretty boy of yours over this time?"

Daniel’s niece, Veronica, was the first to raise her phone and scream. Then cheers followed one after another. “Wow! Veronica is right! I got fifty thousand too!” “Same here! The company really delivered this year!” “Mr. Aster is so generous! Hard work pays off! Let’s make next year even greater!” … One shout of “fifty thousand” after another burst around me like firecrackers. I lowered my head and checked my banking app. It was empty. Just like previous years, there wasn’t a single deposit notification. A tight frustration slowly built in my chest.

For the following days, Adrian ran the small shop Ash helped him set up, accumulating money and gathering information about the monsters. A few uneventful days passed. Just when Adrian thought he would have to wait for a long time, something unexpected happened. One day, while Adrian was moving his stuff in the shop, he overheard some pedestrians chatting. "A group of monsters attacked Meadowshire two nights ago. A monster hunter appeared and fought them off, but he himself was seriously injured..."