My S Rank Hunter Novels & Stories

I tried to understand what she was saying but couldn't. "Answer me, hunter." I was angered, she was using her spirit against me. My powers burst off me and my eyes turned a mixture of blue and black. Blue the color of the royals and black, the dark power roaming inside me. She charged towards me and in a flash, she was pinning me down against the hard wall, with her claws deepening into my throat. I heard her scream, it filled the hall and when I looked at her, she was on the floor vomiting blood.

However… When he was in the Hunt family household, he had caught sight of a Rank 1 Surpasser. He had no idea who that Rank 1 Surpasser was. Nevertheless, judging from the tone of the head of the Hunt family, Wayne, the Rank 1 Surpasser and him seemed to be close. Needless to say, that Rank 1 Surpasser certainly could not achieve the feat of killing others with just a single strike. 'Well, it was a Rank 9 Dark Race.'

“The colours show their ranks. Starting from the bottom is Cadet-black, Newbie-purple, Rookie-red, Novice-blue, Experienced-green, Seasoned-yellow, Veteran-white, Champion-bronze, Ace-silver and finally Legendary-gold. Ten ranks in all. There are a few ways to earn your ranks. Usually one would start from the bottom and make their way up by doing quests. Some aced the exam and got an upper rank right off the bat. Some earn points by contributing to the community by financial or military means.” “I see. I get it now. So I either have to work my way up or ace the test somehow.” Matthew nodded a few times. “Yes, are there any more questions you want to ask?” The receptionist asked in confirmati

She took a few shots of what happened and stood there watching with a slow surge of panic that slowly built up in her body. Just as she was there staring at the scene, the sharp eyes of the Z clan men went in the direction where Thyra stood on the cliff. Thyra noticed this too but didn't falter her gaze as it looked as if they were engaged in an eye battle. One of the Z clan men muttered to his colleagues, "She is going to be the first hunt of Alpha Ryker." On hearing this, Alpha Ryker's eyes quickly spun in the direction where the Z clan men stared with a glare so ferocious that if it were possible, Thyra would have fallen dead immediately. It was as if he was marking his prey to be his fir

Hunting me isn’t going to be like hunting a Moon Caster who’s been languishing in chains for months. Still, I can’t help picturing Kaely as he killed our Moon Caster—the glee he took in it, the blood on his lips and teeth. Will he be the same when he tears my throat out? Will he even feel a moment’s remorse? Probably not. He really believes what he said about me being a Moon Caster. And if I thought he was a Moon Caster, I would hunt him down and kill him with no remorse. I wouldn’t care that he was Kaely, the hottest guy in our pack, the only one I’ve ever really dreamed of mating with.

one Alpha began but was interrupted. "Whatever rank I hold today, I have worked hard to attain it. I don’t do this for accolades. Regardless of my rank, when I know something is wrong, I make it my duty to correct it. That’s my principle. I am not seeking permission to reopen the case. As an officer, I have the right to investigate cases as I see fit. I’m informing you about this so you’re aware of what’s happening. In case you choose to keep your eyes shut to the truth," Hunter interjected firmly.

He stared at me for a few more seconds before he finally decided to talk. “What are you going to do with me?” The hunter asked in the same fearful voice. I sneered at him. Why was this hunter so fearful? I knew that I caught him, but shouldn’t he at least have a little backbone? I looked down and noticed the badge on his chest. I spotted a badge similar to what Phoenix had shown me in the cave. But unlike Phoenix’s badge, this one only had a single star on it. I remembered what Phoenix said. A one star invocate.

I take a step, focusing on getting to the pack house where my fate will be decided, when I feel someone cock a gun behind me. “Halt!” My heart flips. That voice. It isn’t the first I was expecting to hear. A thick lump gathers in my throat, and my hands raise above my head as he commanded. I close my eyes as his footsteps begin to echo behind me, making my pulse race erratically. He stands before me, and I raise my head and meet his smoky green eyes. Hunter. The son of Alpha Moon’s third Luna. The strong warrior and biker who handles the pack’s security affairs.

It would be weird if she knew I was especially interested in her. "Yes, Sir!" Serena constantly nodded. 'You are ashamed, right?' Ryan sarcastically me. I wanted to look inside to see Aliyah, but the feeling of shyness made me turn to leave. I don't want to admit I am interested in Aliyah. I cannot accept my mate as a human being; more important, she is a hunter, enemies of werewolves. If, in the future, I become Alpha, how can a hunter like her become Luna of the Blood Moon pack? Maybe even because of her, I can't become Alpha. Mate being a hunter, is the werewolf's greatest disgrace.

“Pack rank and route.” “Delta, Night Howlers, sir.” He raises an eyebrow and jots down Morgan’s information before moving on to me. “Name.” “Zahra Larkin, sir.” His eyes flicker up to my face as he scans me. “Age.” “17, sir.” He pauses his scanning, eyebrows raised, and I see several heads in the room swivel to me. I cringe internally. “Pack rank and route.” “Beta, Night Howlers, sir.”