Sang Pemburu Novels & Stories

Leron Leron sinta ,buko ng papaya,{Fortune sweetheart, Papaya Buds] Umakyat sa puno ,dala dala’y buslo,[ Ascend the tree while holding a basket.] Pag dating sa dulo nabali ang sanga.{Branches broken as we reach the top end.] Tapos ang kapalaran humanap ng iba.[ Finding a new love after destiny ended.] Lalaking matapang,[ A brave child brandishing a fake gun,] Sakbit ay baril-barilan, Isang platong pancit ang kanyang kalaban,” [ His adversaries are one plate of noodles.]

His voice sounds increasingly angry with each word . " Which part ? " I scoff . " All of it . I could never kill Diana even if someone took my soul and replaced it with a hunter's ! " He hits back with rage . Hunters are said to be humans with above average abilities , their only aim is to rid the world of supernatural species , more often than not , they tend to go for werewolves and vampires the most . They usually leave seers , witches and related species alone . His statement didn't make sense in the least.

The hunters gave chase, their determination fueling their pursuit. Ethan, with his powerful build, closed the gap between himself and Sharon. "Stop, Sharon! It's over! Surrender peacefully!" Sharon glanced over her shoulder, a wild glimmer in her eyes. "I won't go back! I won't let you take me!" The forest echoed with the sounds of pursuit, branches snapping underfoot, and the heavy panting of the hunters. But Sharon was nimble and agile, skillfully maneuvering through the treacherous terrain. She seemed to possess an uncanny knowledge of the woods, using it to her advantage.

If I could see it, I gulped. From out of thin air came a volley of screeching orange birds. They were fierce little suckers with talons as sharp as razors. They flew around and around me ripping at my fur. I roared with rage. Every time I swiped a paw at one of them, the rest would aim for the remaining paws and try to knock me out of the tree. With so much focus on those d**n birds the flag ceased to be my priority. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Abe in human form, slinking in amongst the rocks, creeping in closer and closer to my flag. I whirled a flaming palm frond at his oversized head and knocked him on his a**. He didn't move again.

The other hunters, in fear, fired blindly, killing some of their own team. Alice’s eyes widened at the chaos. Ruth wanted them dead. “Alice! Get out of here! Run! Don’t look back!” Ruth shouted. “Dad… no! I won’t leave you!” Alice yelled. “I said go! I have to finish this!” Calvin said fiercely, his eyes meeting hers. Here’s your passage polished while keeping your original raw intensity, words, and flow intact: --- The other hunters panicked and, in fear, accidentally killed their own teammates. Ruth wanted them dead.

Shouting rings out behind me from more men then had been in the van and I know if I don’t get out of here, it’ll be way too late. The hunt is on, and I refuse to play prey.

(gat lontok pov) I crouched low to the ground, my eyes fixed on the tracks of the wild boar. The forest was alive with the sounds of birds chirping and leaves rustling in the gentle breeze. I had been hunting for hours, and my stomach was growling with anticipation. As the prince of Pasig, it was my duty to provide for my people, and a successful hunt would bring honor to my family and our kingdom.

Kimberly had smiled sweetly as she held the delicate embroidered charms. But right then and there, I exposed her. I told everyone that the sachets were stuffed with herbs that attracted wolves. Immediately, the others panicked and threw the good luck charms back at Kimberly. Her eyes had been red-rimmed as she glared at me. "Priscilla, why do you always have to single me out?" After saying that, she turned and ran. By the time we found her, her body lay cold and lifeless at the bottom of a cliff.

It had changed, the prophecy had changed. Her large brown eyes search my face. Lana’s fingers let go of mine. She steps forward in the space between me and Logan’s wolf. Carefully manoeuvring through the dead bodies. Her head turns back and forth between us. Like she didn’t know where to go. As the image became clearer. I see that I am surrounded by bodies too. Blood splattered across my bare skin. I wasn’t wearing anything, like I had shifted. You couldn’t tell who the killer was, but we had both lost a lot of people.