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Nor can we get help from those whose whereabouts are unknown. According to Frey, the number of vampires that exist today is very small. She had never seen another vampire besides her family. However, she had heard that several groups of vampires hunted humans for blood supply. It sounds a little cruel, but human blood is the main source of food for them. I also can't give them the slightest sympathy because I'm also a human. I continued to ask Frey about the people who were after her. The people who chase vampires are a vampire extermination organization and the like. They are called Flower Skulls.

he says, but Priest - Gabriel shakes his head. “She won’t show her face again for a while, not with the warning I left her with. You know, I’ve never killed a human while feeding before; none of my horde has. You can tell by a vampire’s eyes whether or not he’s taken a life; the white of his eyes turn black, but this guild is positive we killed their family.” He says, then lets out a sigh. “This is why I came to you for help, Fenriz.” Fenriz nods. “You’re the mercenary; where would the first place be to look for a hunter?” he asks, and Andreas shrugs as we wait for Gabriel.

“Wrong fairy tale, asshole.” Every head snapped toward me. The pretty vampire smiled, fangs bright as neon. “Riley Kane. The last hunter. You’re late.” I pulled the trigger. Salt rounds exploded across the front row. Vamps screamed, skin bubbling. I vaulted the bar, rolled, came up with the stake already flying. It punched through Pretty Boy’s heart mid-laugh. He turned to ash before he hit the floor. Chaos. Fangs everywhere. I moved like Dad taught me (salt, silver, fire, repeat).

He kissed her lightly. “I’m sorry,” he whispered. “Happy birthday, Chloe.” He tucked her hair behind her ear. “Hunter, just… don’t let go,”, her voice barely audible. “Never,” he replied. “Never.” The door swung open, they walked to the large room, and Callum’s voice cut through the silence. “Oh, look at these two lovebirds. Place your bets, folks!” He gestured to the group of vampires waiting outside. “Kill as many as you can. The one with the least kills… well, you know how this goes.”

“But the hunters—” “There are still an odd few who drink from humans, provided that they are willing,” Gregory answered. “And then there are the rogues who have lost their ability to think and are drowned in bloodlust. Hunters are appointed to take care of those who escape even the toughest of vampire security and keep killing humans in their madness. How long have you been a hunter, child?” Zaira felt heat creep up her cheeks at Gregory’s inquiry. “Two months.”

--- They found the first hunter at the edge of a small clearing. He was a vampire, pale and gaunt, with red eyes that glowed in the dim light. He was kneeling over the body of a wolf, one of Seraphine's corrupted soldiers, checking for signs of life. He looked up as Kael approached, his hand reaching for his weapon. Kael didn't give him the chance. He lunged, his sword cutting through the vampire's throat before the creature could cry out. The hunter collapsed, his blood soaking into the forest floor, and Kael stood over him, breathing hard.

I watch as his eyes shine a brighter red and then smirk as I know at that moment what and why Kolby was having trouble breaking him. I look over at Kolby and nod my head. He pulls out his little controller that I know he has and presses one of the buttons. I watch as the Vampire Prince lifts his hands to his head and lets out a screaming roar. As he goes to his knees, my little hacker moves and wraps her arms around him. I nod to Kolby once more and he presses another button, making the Vampire Prince finally fall to the floor and pass out. I then walk over and grab my little hacker, pulling her to her feet and then throwing her over my shoulder. She struggles and hits me on the back, but th

“True, but they can sure have fun trying to shove that bone back into your leg. Besides, if they happen to cart you off, I’m pretty sure your girlfriend will kill me. And I think she can do that. I’m not going anywhere without you.” Behind him, Brandon heard a scream and turned to see a Vampire sinking its teeth into a Hunter’s throat. Dax opened fire, hitting it several times, making it drop back a few steps and release the Hunter, but there was blood everywhere. “We need a Healer!” Brandon shouted to Lex. “I only have two, and they’re both busy patching up Hunters,” he said as he battled a Vampire himself. He couldn’t blame Lex for thinking he meant for himself, so he further explained, “O

the vampire begged. DAKK! Drex flicked the vampire’s forehead with bone-crushing force. "Argh!" the creature wailed. "You're pathetic. I asked a question. Answer it," Drex said, his tone deadly serious. "Just kill me! I won't betray him!" the vampire challenged. Drex looked over at Bob. "Bob! What's that in your hand?" "Garlic powder!" "Aha. Bring it here," Drex said, a wicked idea glinting in his eyes.

They both went down in a tangle of limbs. Three more hunters appeared. These were better trained. They moved as a unit, two with silver nets, one with a flamethrower. The one with the flamethrower fired, and I barely dodged as a jet of fire scorched the air where I'd been standing. Fire. Vampires hated fire almost as much as UV light. One of Jaxon's wolves, a smaller brown one, leaped over me and slammed into the hunter with the flamethrower. The weapon went flying, spraying fire across the ceiling. Sprinklers activated immediately, drenching the room in water.