My S Rank Hunter Novels & Stories

Xiao Mingue didn't go easy on her niece. The night was slowly dawning upon the world. ............................................................ The awakening finally happened, and to everyone's surprise, Mia got ranked as an SS-grade hunter. It was the domain of the most powerful rank hunters and her abilities lay in physical power and mental coercion. An SS-rank hunter with dual abilities was like a huge mine of diamonds. The whole world was turned into turmoil, with many organizations trying to recruit her. Kaiser managed to get hands-on with it first. It was the first time Kaiser had a hunter with SS-rank potential, and hence she was instantly given one of their highest ranks and all t

We evaluate their capabilities and are then assigned accordingly for the raid. All new recruits must go on one of the combined raids before they can qualify as Hunters. During the combined raid they are watched, evaluated and then assigned a Hunter ranking. Hunters can move up and down at any time within the ranks depending on how well they handle themselves during the chaos of battle. The top Hunter rank belongs to the leaders, the original five. At second rank comes Diamond, they are regarded with the same respect as the leaders and can lead raids without a commander needed. The only difference between Commanders and diamond rank is that Commanders make changes and decisions on behalf of a

A fake smile tugged at my lips as I tried to hide my trembling hands. I pulled my wet hair over my shoulder trying to hide the mark from Vanya and Cassian. My heart pounded heavily against my ribs as I stood frozen in front of them unable to utter a single word. Their death stare locked on me waiting for answers. Hunter turned Murderer. Marked by the very thing I was raised to hunt. Gosh, I'd snap his neck if I could. I'm sure Cassian and Vanya wouldn't understand. Cassian would snitch to my father in a heartbeat. He thinks rules save lives.

She tilted her head, eyes narrowing as if peeling me open. “Tell me, Sergeant…” She reached forward suddenly, fingers brushing my chest, stopping over the fabric where my name tag sat. Her nail tapped against it. Kane. She dragged slowly down to the second line. Hunter. “Hunter,” she read, tasting it, savoring it. Her gaze flicked up to mine, burning now. “Fitting. Do you hunt women the way you hunt enemies?” My throat tightened, but I kept my voice steady. “Depends. Some women are worth the chase.”

Hunter 37: A Luna’s Proclamation Harleen Davidson As I addressed Sabrina as Luna, a palpable shift occurred in the room. The atmosphere grew heavy, charged with an unspoken acknowledgment of her authority. It was as if the very air recognized her position, her claim to the title as the rightful Luna of the Silver Moon Pack. The atmosphere crackled with tension, the air charged with an unseen force. It was a tangible manifestation of her authority, an undeniable power. It was a powerful moment, a revelation that silenced even the high-ranking members of the pack.

The Blood Ridge Pack. I have read a lot about them from the Hunters’ library, but it isn’t the same thing as being near them. As being in the same room as them. Their energy…there is something about it that makes me halt in the middle of the space. “Get out of the way,” someone screams. I move just in time before I get run over by a drunk college kid in roller skates. His laughter travels down the hallway with him, and I move in that direction. Searching for something.

"Oh. I understand the plan now. Alpha Manuel." "Finally," I said quietly. "Riverside has some use to the great alpha. Aside from providing him with brides he can torture." The guard flinched. "Who's the best hunter in our pack Mitch?" "Aaron." his response was automatic from his mental files. "Success rate ninety-seven point three percent. Specializes in tracking wounded prey through adverse conditions. Can identify species from partial prints. Has never failed to locate a target in—" "Mitch." "Sorry. Alpha Manuel. Aaron is the answer."

I don't. "Put something on, for god’s sake." "My pants are confetti somewhere in those trees. Knock yourself out looking." "I'm not looking for your pants." "You don’t seem to be having any trouble looking at my dick." "I did not." "Hunter." His name still lands, three weeks running, every single time. "You absolutely did." His jaw sets, that muscle going under the stubble, and the worst part of me reads it as a point on the board and immediately wants another.

Maybe she's looking for me? I'm not sure what a hunter is but Addie is my hope for rescue. If Rainn is the guy from the bar, then she's with the other gorgeous male that made my heartbeat. I now have a way to drown out all the pain and suffering and this will be my new happy place. "I told you that I would help you and I intend on doing so. Having the hunters dead is going to be beneficial to all our business. We just can't do anything rash that would get the attention of the council.