Monster Hunter Stories 3 Novels & Stories

But Liora was hurt, I was bleeding out from multiple wounds, and my wolves were getting overpowered by these pain-proof monsters. “Fall back!” I shouted. We fought our way toward the main doors. Broken furniture, bodies, and blood made the floor slick. One of the enhanced grabbed me from behind. I felt its teeth sink into my already ruined shoulder. I roared and slammed us both backward into a pillar. It loosened enough for me to elbow its face repeatedly until something cracked. Liora was right beside me, moving like a shadow even with the collar draining her. She’d found a hunter’s dropped gun and was firing silver rounds into kneecaps, trying to slow the freaks down.

I sharply asked. Growls stopped, they looked at me like I said something they’ve never heard before. “We don’t have that kind.” He moves forward which makes me and Rendall brace ourselves for an incoming fight. “I am thinking of who to kill first but black and grey ones volunteered,” Rendall said and nudge my back using his shoulder as a signal to attack. I quickly get my dart and throw it at the werewolf beside me, and then the monsters started to counter. I pulled out the spear on the werewolf in front of me and throw it to the one that is behind Rendall. I immediately pulled out the knife behind my leg and throw it at the werewolf attacking in front.

“Are you alright?“ The three-eyed monster questioned as he strode nearer to me. I am currently having difficulty breathing. My breathing became noisy and squeaky as I attempt to inhale and exhale. A jug of water was stretched out to my outreach within a shorter distance. “Have this, it will relieve your throat pains.“ He said. I took a look at the three-eyed monster, snatching the jug of water from him, he opened the jug swilling half of the water in the jug as I raised my back. “Thanks,” I let out as I covered the jug and handed it over to the three-eyed monster. “You shouldn't have inhaled the hot breezes when I stormed towards you.“ The three-eyed monster scoffed showing a concept of maki

“Cael, Kyra.” Cael turned to Kyra and quickly pulled Kyra away. The branches of the tree wrapped around the two men and quickly pulled them closer to the trunk of the tree and, like the women, their bodies gradually sank into the trunk of the tree. The hunters’ weapons did nothing to stop it. “My metal claws didn’t work,” said Hugo. “My arrows too,” said Damon. “Even my Katana,” said Raven. “There are only three of us…” said the man. “Let’s go…” said one.

I know beyond, in the darkness, Marek has hung up some kind of animal he hunted. Resting my palm against my chest, I sigh with relief. "Thank you." "I should probably bathe, shouldn't I?" He looks down at himself, at the blood sticking to his skin, bright red. It was obvious it was never his, considering his blood is blue, but it scared me nonetheless. There are still threats in our lives, so we can never truly relax. Vaia could always come for us, if she decided to. But I won't let her hurt us again.

I said. “You’re Ryder Grey, the Hunter?” another man asked. “Yes I am and Felix was my partner, so was his brother Elio who will be his second along with Tank and his partner Jack who can be very resourceful with certain equipment. Elio’s wife Marlo is a witch, my wife Megan worked as a bookkeeper and Felix’s wife has experience in teaching. We’re not here to audition for you, you asked for my help, these are my conditions,” I said. “Those of you that wish to go off on your own as you have been until now are welcome to leave, the rest will be initiated into our tribe,” Felix said.

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..."

Lightning forked across the sky, and he directed it toward both hearts as he turned to face the third. The third creature was close, too close, although Damonq managed to slam his fist deep. He looked exhausted. Tortured. She knew every breath he drew was difficult. He'd battled several monsters, then two master evils, and suffered several severe injuries, but he kept going. The monster had turned his body as Damonq’s fist crashed through his chest, throwing the trajectory off just enough that Damonq had to withdraw his arm and punch a second time, which he did with lightning speed, but that small second gave the remaining two monsters time to join the attack. Elina tried to warn him, scream

"This is the first Hunt he's attended in a while. He must have seen something in us. Even if I don't win, I'll die here with joy in my heart that I got to see his highness." "You sound like a maniac, Mira. You're scaring Aurelia," Hunter informed and she moved to smack him. We didn't notice it soon enough. It was hiding in plain sight. The monster with the three heads was hiding in a corner. I caught a glimpse of it and our eyes locked. It jumped out, staggering as it lifted its big hands and packed its strength to one powerful blow. Mira was in the way and my legs moved on their own. I jumped right in front of her, using my body as a shield.

They had prepared themselves for the fight, gathering ancient artifacts and studying texts that contained spells and enchantments capable of subduing such a formidable creature. As the dragon rampaged through the city, the friends stood side by side, their determination shining in their eyes. Edna, clad in her sturdy hunter's gear, wielded her trusty silver blade with precision. Derek, his pale complexion contrasting against the darkness of his vampire attire, unleashed his supernatural speed and strength. Marcus, his eyes blazing with the beast within, prepared to transform into his powerful werewolf form. The sky darkened as storm clouds gathered, amplifying the sense of impending doom. Th