Monster Hunter World Group Finder Novels & Stories

Author's POV After Brian was done with the meeting the group split into four as they began their search for a professional hitman in the werewolf ranks. David took the lead, leveraging his connections within the supernatural underworld to find a reputable hitman while Tom navigated the darker corners of the city, seeking whispers of a reliable assassin. Chris and Mike scoured online forums and cryptic message boards, hunting for coded ads from skilled werewolf hunters. And lastly Alex joined Brian in seeking out Victor, a notorious werewolf bounty hunter. Rumors claimed he'd taken down over a dozen rogue werewolves.

I had missed him more than I could say. "But why are you here?" I asked. James hesitated, then finally spoke. "I need your help, Liam. It's important. And it's dangerous." I raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "What kind of help?" James took a deep breath. "There's a group of humans. They call themselves the Hunters. They're after us, Liam. They're after our kind." I felt a chill run down my spine. The Hunters were a group of humans who hunted and killed werewolves. They were ruthless and relentless, and they had already taken out several packs in the area.

"I need one team looking for Wynter and Darius. I want another team working on the vehicles and make sure we can get out of here as soon as possible. Finally, I need one team to search for the enemy. I want to anyone found alive, captured." The men all nodded their heads at me, then spilt into the two groups. I was growing worried about Darius and Wynter. I'd lost track of their locations and just hoped that they hadn't been injured. A few moments later, I could feel someone attempting to mind link me. I opened the connection, only to realize that Tony, one of our head warriors that had led the search for Darius and Wynter, was trying to contact me. "Sir. We found Darius. However, there's no

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

“No more waiting. No more guesswork. The place Kaida saw matches the cliffs on the edge of the Halverin range, near the Exmoor Basin. Remote. Isolated. Ideal for hiding monsters.” My gaze falls on the map. The image from my vision rises like smoke behind my eyes. That’s the place. I know it. My stomach knots up, tight and nauseating, but I don’t look away. That’s where it ends—or where it begins again. “We need eyes on it,” Korra adds, her voice flat but clear. “Scouting only. No charging in blind. We don’t know what defenses Lucien has set up or how many wolves he’s twisted to his side. If we’re wrong about the numbers, we could lose everyone before we start.”

Marco claimed, and I looked at him, stunned. "Giles?" I asked, surprised at what he had just said, and he nodded. "Did you see him?" I finally asked, and he shook his head. "This is his modus operandi," another hunter said. "Do you guys have intel on his whereabouts?" I asked, and they shook their heads.

I met the monsters eyes that happen to be a deep brown that look exactly like Ash’s. “My master says ‘Hi Ma Vista you seem a bit lonely. Where is your other half? I guess only I know. You don’t have long Ma Vista; in three days you will lose this war if you are unable to find him. My sources tell me he is struggling, and you need to be quick. But I’m not ready for this war to end so quickly, so I will help you out, go 700 steps to the left from where you stand right now. Then turn to the right and take 1000 steps and you should come to a clearing. Have a thorough search and you may find him but you must be quick, time is running thin and this war is ending quickly. Sincerely Master.’”

It was a map of the world, dotted with thousands of red icons. ​"They've activated the 'Global Tracker'," Ren said. "Every person on earth who has the Vane markings... their location is being broadcast in real-time to a public app. They’re calling it 'The Great Hunt'. Anyone who captures a Marked shifter gets a bounty of a million UN credits." ​Leo looked at the two hundred terrified shifters behind him. They were no longer just refugees. They were the most valuable prey on the planet. ​"They want a hunt?" Leo said, his voice dropping into a low, terrifying growl. "Then let's show them what happens when the prey starts hunting back."

Towering trees loomed above, their branches like skeletal fingers reaching for the sky. "Alright, listen up!" Venom barked, his voice echoing through the group. "You're all going to pair up, "Snake and Hardin," "Reaper and Stalker," "Ghost and Butcher," "Sniper and Mauler. You're all equipped with gold detectors. Your mission is to find the gold and get out alive." "If any of you find the Gold first, signal the others through your mouthpiece, and we will join you later, please be careful, " Venom said.

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.