Shadowhunters Book 1 Novels & Stories

I love all my readers and I want to do better for all of you. But hey, I have another book coming up. It's a YA/ Teen Romance this time, only you'll find werewolves running the school campus in this new world I created. You can search it up on Goodnovel and just type in "ALPHA HUNTER". Oh, it's a world where only a few hybrids are found too. Let me know your thoughts in the comments, and don't hesitate to leave gems, if you'd like. ;) See you on my next adventure with Ava and Hunter! Best, Alora~

Hyun was breathing heavily feeling the numbing pain inside his body. "W h y... I... n e e d... e n e m i e s... w h e n... I... h a v e... f r i e n d s... l i k e... y o u.... y o u... ****** ****** ******** ****** ******* ***** " (The words are censored by the author) ..... Zayn put his fingers on the pulse of the unconscious wolf spirit as he closed his eyes. The pulse was irregular and slow.

Cain growled in his head as the pain lashed through them both. But they had to think about this. They had to make sure she survived by herself and knew how to hide these tendencies when she was back in her world. The Hunters had gone more sophisticated with the advancement of technology. One wrong move would have her going viral on the internet, and the Hunters or The Circle would kill her. “I don’t understand. Heat? Like an animal?” “Like a wolf.” Layla lifted her head, and there was horror in her eyes as she looked down at him.

I ignored the gasps of horror that resonated round the room as I tried to get out of bed. "What the fuck happened?" Kiara questioned "Your aunt Persie said hi" was all I said before I passed out again and thankfully this time, I was left alone. Finally!!! Unknown P.O.V Two figures stood in the shadows having a stare down. One in amazement and the other in boredom. One mortal, one immortal. One in plain sight and the other clocked in a dark robe, concealing their identity. The summoner and the summoned and a deal is about to be struck.

He was holding a remote detonator in his gloved hand. “Hunters are patient,” Leo replied. He was crouched low, his sniper rifle resting on a flat stone. But they are very greedy. They think they’re hunting a broken girl and a billionaire who doesn't know how to fight in the snow. Don't worry, they’ll come. Ten minutes later, three dark shapes moved into the pass. They didn't walk like men, they moved like predators, low and fast. These were the King’s elite, the Shadow Hunters. They carried pulse rifles and wore armor that made them nearly invisible against the rocks.

Chase’s hand shook as he touched my shoulder. “I will never own you,” he whispered. “Then do it.” He leaned in. And the world exploded. The wards shattered. Black fire ripped through the stones. Shadow-wolves stormed the clearing. Lucian shifted instantly, tearing through attackers. “AMBUSH!” Seraphina had found us. And the bond was never completed. The war had begun. Lucian *****Seconds later***** The first shadow-wolf went for Chase. I got there first. I grabbed the thing by the throat and slammed it into the stone altar so hard the ancient runes cracked under the impact. I felt its bones break before I heard them. It didn’t get a chance to scream. I tore its head off and let the body drop

“I need to read this.” “Go ahead,” Rowan said. “I’ll be in the squad room. Holler if you need anything.” When he left, Ava opened the journal. Pages of cramped handwriting spilled out like a confession. Drawings of crescent moons, pawprints, names she didn’t recognise. In the margins, her father had scrawled phrases: the blood debt, the prophecy, the Cross heir. Her breath quickened. One entry was dated only a week before his death. If the pact breaks, the heir must choose: the pack or the hunt. She will awaken under the blood moon.

Hunters. “Shadowthorn sends a message!” one roared. “The Alpha wants his heirs!” Aria shoved the twins behind her, blades already drawn. “Over my dead body.” Luka’s shadows flared. Lila growled, tiny body vibrating with power. The lead hunter lunged. Aria met him mid air, driving both blades into his chest. Hot blood sprayed across her face. She twisted, using his momentum to slam him into the second attacker. Luka’s shadows wrapped the third wolf’s legs, yanking him down. Lila pounced, ripping out his throat with a snarl that was far too mature for her age.

The wounded came in waves. First the scouts who had run into a Shadowborn patrol near the southern border. Then the wolves who had been guarding the eastern pass, ambushed by assassins who seemed to come from nowhere. Then the civilians from a hybrid village that had been burned to the ground, their survivors carried through the academy gates on makeshift stretchers, their screams echoing off the stone walls. Ela healed them all. She healed broken bones and punctured lungs and wounds that had already begun to fester. She healed the poison from their blood and the fear from their hearts and the despair that threatened to drown them. Her hands glowed constantly now, golden light spilling from

I snatched a doily off of the side table and tried to wrap my arm but it soaked with blood instantly. Hashem was slowly getting to his feet and I turned to face him. “You are a traitor and you will die a coward’s death,” I said, in a whisper but loud enough for him to hear. I reached for my shard as he lunged toward me with a piece of glass. I was just barely able to move and he tried again to swipe at me, this time he connected and got my side. FUCK! I was going to pass out soon, it was too much. Blood, there was blood everywhere. The yelling, the voices and the footsteps were everywhere now, close and I heard the voices yelling in English.