Novel & Cerita Shadowhunters 1

The battlefield changed immediately. The shadows exploded outward. Not Elias' shadows. Not corrupted shadows. Hunter's shadows. Controlled. Sharp. Precise. Deadly. The darkness spread across the battlefield like a living storm. One mutant disappeared. Then another. Then ten more. The creatures barely had time to react. The shadows swallowed them whole. When they emerged— Nothing remained. Not even bodies. Hunter walked forward calmly. Like he wasn't committing absolute devastation. Like he wasn't terrifying. Like he wasn't becoming one of the most dangerous beings I had ever met.

I moved us out of this house. I went to the village, there I saw them fighting against vampire hunters who also had the power to multiply themselves with sun light. I helped the royal family to keep the vampire hunters away from here. Bloodshed occurred here. Gradually, time was unable to maintain the power of the vampire, time seized it from life. Our numbers are gradually decreasing, now the survivors are me, Sha, Romeo, Yorin, Yondaime, Richard and Sherina. We are surrounded by the power of sun light. I, who was in front of the two vampire hunters, looked at him with dead eyes.

To say the school was old would be an understatement, it had been here since the Original Huntership. The Huntership was just another fancy name for the vampire hunter council. The main aim of the new huntership was to promote extremely controlled coexistence between vampires and hunters and to ensure that the pretence of peace between us was always kept. The new Huntership, however differed from the original huntership. Initially, it was an organisation promoting defence and hatred against vampires. This was way back when vampire hunters actually did what their names suggested- hunted and killed vampires. Time certainly did change things. Now, instead of hating the Vampire council we worked

The vampire that killed Ethan blurted out but his calm expression was broken into one of fear. “You are the vampire that hunts vampires!” This realization forced him to immediately try and retreat but that was not possible because the only thing that left that position was his body, not his head. The difference in their ability was that vast as he had been decapitated before he even realized that he was without a head. “Vampire hunter? That’s vulgar. Please, call me Liam,” The man said to the head in his hand.

Shadowed figures watching from behind trees. And eyes— red, empty, ravenous. Raine jolted back, gasping. Damon was at her side instantly. “What did you see?” She swallowed hard. “Hunters. Not human ones.” Lucian swore softly. “Shadow Hunters.” Kael’s expression turned lethal. “No. Those creatures haven’t been seen in decades.” “Because the Council controlled them,” Damon said darkly. “If they’ve escaped—or been released—” Raine pressed a hand to her forehead, shaking.

it said, “can be arranged.” The hunters moved at once. Not one. Not two. All of them. The air split with howls as they lunged forward, hundreds of shadow-born horrors surging at Adrien and Zayn in a single wave.

"I will be calling for a Wild Hunt. The weres will run him to ground and finish him." There was a lull in conversation. The Wild Hunt was a serious matter, meaning that those who committed to it would not rest until the quarry was captured. And it appeared the Alpha would lead it. The Alpha was actually a werewolf, so the desire to hunt was strong in his blood. Several of Shane's weres looked at him, waiting for a sign. When he nodded, all of the weres of Shane's house, with the exception of Travis McNeil and Sebastian, stepped forward.

inches away from shredding his face to pieces Adam dodged and shifted backwards. "Fuck it! Kill him! Kill the beast," At his command, his men roared in unison and charged. The forest was alive with the sound of approaching footsteps and the clinking of weapons. I crouched low in the shadows, my heart pounding with anticipation as the Lycan hunters drew near. The flickering moonlight danced across the trees, casting eerie shadows that seemed to pulse with the impending violence. Suddenly, the first wave of hunters burst into view, their eyes gleaming with malice and their weapons glinting in the moonlight. Without hesitation, I sprang into action. My muscles coiled like a spring, propelling m

The shapeshifter shifted again, towering and humanoid yet inhuman. Its black, waterlike limbs flowed unnaturally around a skeletal frame. Its voice carried across the storm, cold and deliberate. “You think your little games have ended me? You’ve killed my handler. One of many. The High Hunters are patient. They will not stop until every vampire is destroyed.” Junie’s green eyes narrowed. “It’s not… it’s not just hunting us. It’s warning us. But is it a threat… or something else?”

Werewolves are a bit more acceptable than Shadow Hunters. XXX