Novel & Cerita Saving People Hunting Things

A high-definition camera and a glaring LED light hung beneath each drone that was flying into the factory. They were from the "Hunters" who had accepted the fifty-thousand-dollar quest. Almost at the same time, police sirens sounded from the outside. Red and blue lights flooded the factory. Flashes from the reporters' cameras captured the panicked faces of Frank and his bodyguards. I looked at Frank, who had been pinned hard to the ground by several police officers. He was still roaring like a madman.

The police had to get involved, there were two police cars out the front of the diner. Ducking under the police tape, Damien stepped into his diner, he was feared by everyone, humans, wolves and vampires alike, he was known as the Blood Alpha and that was not just because Blood is his surname. Her sent hit him sending him into a short sense of euphoria, he had finally found her his mate after, eighteen years of searching he had finally found her.

Aaron inquired. "That night, he was one of the first hunters. He formed a team when the killings became too frequent, that's after my mum was a victim. I remember warning him not to go that night; we were terrified, me and Alice" Juan recalled, tears streaming down her face as she wiped them away. "Sadly, he went and never returned. He sacrificed his life for the people. His team continues to this day. The hunters remain the biggest threat to the monsters, even though they are still largely invincible," she explained, leaving Aaron speechless.

" Tell me all about them, who are they? How long have they been here? Also how come people don't know about their existence? They should be reported to scientists so experiments can be made on them and then......... " " Calm down brother, it's not that simple. You see the government knows about them... " " They do? " " Yes ,they do. That is why there are people like me. We are called hunters." " Hunters? Why hunters? " " That's because we hunt these dangerous species." " How are they dangerous?"

Occasionally, we have been able to find evidence of those rich people funding the hunts and the government has stepped in to arrest them. The trouble is they seem to multiply, for every head we cut off, two more will take its place. We’ve had several battles with these hunters, we’ve managed to avoid losing lives but there have been a few close calls and injuries sustained. They have remembered which of us have gifts and have shared this information with other hunting cells. Their strategies are changing, their tactics developing. And they are hell bent on eradicating the world of anything that isn’t human. We have found two of their outposts and I made sure I burned them to the ground. Thei

Everyone was intimidated just by his presence, they slowly step backward and planned to leave the place but he didn't allow it. The battle begins with him against the three other Rogues. They started growling as if they are questioning him. Shock can be seen in their eyes when one of the leaders of a pack engages in their fight against the hunter. And what makes them more confused is when the one that's supposed to kill the hunter is saving now the woman. He even questioned himself about what he is doing. His mind wanted to just see what would happen between them but his body just move when he saw the wounded hunter.

Like he wasn't signing death warrants. The Wolf Hunters. Mercenaries who specialized in hunting and killing our kind. They didn't care about pack politics, about territory, about honor. They just killed. "They'll slaughter every last one of you." Father smiled. "And I'll watch." Damon's hand found mine again. Squeezed harder. I looked up at him, at this man who'd thrown himself in front of death for me, who'd pushed through his own broken body to stand between me and my nightmare.

This confused Thyra who had been watching their every move and was also taking pictures of everything. Not a moment later, gunshots resounded around the place as all the werewolves who are ten in total fell limp to the ground, the bullets killing them instantly as it was no ordinary bullet but a bullet created with mistletoe, a deadly poison that weakened and seized the muscles of werewolves immediately they are shot before killing them. Because of the bullet's fast effect on werewolves, they were rare to be found and could only be used on the order of the Alpha of the Pack. "Oh my goodness!" Thyra muffled a scream, knowing fully well that werewolves had sharp hearing ability. She took a few

I want to hunt some monster first, battle experiences are the best choice now, help me a lot for every situation in the future. Go far deep into the jungle, the scent of fresh blood everywhere, 20 meters from his position, Xiao find a sea full of monsters level 1 and 2 humans. People? are they native in this world? survivor? She can't hold any longer, the old man already unconscious, I must save her.

“You’re going home now.” The woman reached for her hand. And that small, shaking gesture nearly broke me. “Everyone out!” Abel shouted. “Move!” The wolves swept through, carrying children, helping women who couldn’t walk. Harris barked orders. Kofi covered the rear. Ryder mapped exits with his tactical brain. We were going to pull this off. Then a shot cracked the air. Harris ducked. “Company!” Shiloh cursed. “Hunters.” Figures appeared at the far end of the walkway, guns raised. They were hunters, not undead. I forced the thought aside.