Shadow Hunter Novels & Stories

My stomach dropped. "What?" He nodded. "I hired investigators to find you after you dared to run from me that morning. It took them a week to find you." Something was slamming hard against my rib cage in a really violent way. I knew what it was. My heart. "I found out who you were—Matteo Leone, a twenty three year old bisexual man, living in your father's house like a prisoner." He leaned forward slightly. "I learned everything about you—your urm... useless family, and your situation within hours of funding you."

unravel. It wasn't a wolf. It wasn't even a man. It was a Shadow-Stalker, a creature of forbidden alchemy sent by the High Council. It looked like a smudge of ink against the air, a humanoid shape with no face, only two glowing slits of necrotic green light. It didn't have a scent, which was why it had bypassed the sentries at the door. It was a silent, soulless assassin designed for one purpose: to strike at the heart of a lineage before it could even be born.

"I'm sorry." "Don't apologize for fate," Kieran said. "Even if it is massively fucked up." Marcus laughed from where James held him. "Oh, you haven't heard the best part. Tell her, brother. Tell her what the Shadow Hunters really are." Kieran's face went hard. "Not now." "Yes, now." Marcus's grin was vicious. "The Shadow Hunters aren't just survivors from collapsed realms. They're reality's antibodies. When someone becomes too powerful, too dangerous, they appear to eliminate the threat."

But he was as helpless as I was. Stephen, my Vampire, needs an assistant. And when Mason opted for a human, we, I mean me and Stephen, we both opposed. A human is not safe here. Stephen is a Hybrid. Max Enzo Zee and Saint are Vampires. A Human he won’t survive a day. But Mason hired him anyway. Even though Stephen was required to meet him right away, he chose to stay in his office and prepare himself. A night before that, he let me lose in the jungle. We had so much food. Well he had Blood and I had flesh. Just to be safe around the human you know.

he asked me dramatically, but my eyes were glued on my sister, who now was afraid. “Yeah! The Shifter Hunter!” he exclaimed aloud as if he found something hidden very well from the whole world. I clutched my fists tightly when her eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets in shock and horror. The Shifter Hunter is the biggest group of natural-born hunters who had been working against all the shapeshifters for more than two hundred years. “I think you aren’t informed but all the hunters whom you let sneak inside the pack are dead and now they are searching for you.” Raymond informed her with a sly smile, sarcasm evident in his voice.

Another pulse of energy hits. Stronger. The ground cracks deeper beneath her feet. The shadows respond instantly. They rise higher, forming shapes that almost look human now. Faces form out of darkness. Watching. Waiting. The Hunters begin to fall back. Even they can see this is out of control. The scarred one stays. He is watching her like she is the answer to something he has been chasing for years. I move toward her. Two shadows block my path. I tear through the first. Dodge the second.

as he stared at me blankly, I added, " it’s the ancient order of Valhalla Bridge.” He moved so fast and pinned me to the back of the booth, he moved my hair and revealed my pointy ears, as he studied my features he hissed, “Valkyrie?… you are a Valkyrie assassin.” I hissed at him as my claws sharpened on my good hand and I sliced across his face, causing thin lines of blood to drip down his face. I laughed, “I am not an assassin, otherwise you would be dead, I am a hired hand, determined to wipe out your kind.”

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.

He said. I just sat there completely in shock. Then I grabbed my champagne and chugged the class before setting it back on the table. Damien just smiled at me, trying to hide his laughter. “I don’t see how any of this is funny… Do you realize who I am?” I hissed. “Snow, trust me, I know everything there is to know about you.” He said. “No, I don’t think you understand… I am a Hunter. A VAMPIRE HUNTER… You are a Vampire. I’m supposed to kill you. Why would the gods make me your gifted mate? It just doesn’t make sense.” I said.

‘I am weak, but I can try,’ she says and I nod. I walked up to the arena and jumped inside the ring, making the entire crowd gasp and roar in anger but I didn’t care. I shifted into my beautiful, big white wolf. Her fur shone brightly just like the moonlight in a cold, dark night. Right now, Hunter is in the darkness. And I want to be the light that guides him out of it. He needs me, and I’m going to bring him back. HUNTER’s POV Darkness. Cold, bottomless darkness. I couldn’t remember how I got here or why, but I remember that I was fighting my father… or should I even call him that?