Shalnark Hunter X Hunter Novels & Stories

I can hear Hunter grumble, ‘Useless Human’ under his breath as he makes quick work of joining Salara who is already deep into battle. Launching through the air, we tackle a wolf that was about to pounce on Salara’s back while she was unaware. Hunter makes quick work of the wolf, going straight for the throat and snapping its neck with no remorse. The wolf shifts back into it’s human form, causing us to pause when we are left staring at the lifeless body of Josiah, one of our missing pack mates.

"When we retired to Avalora and allowed the Lesser hunters to take over under the leadership of the McKnights to continue the work, we were not expecting them to breed a disobedient boy that would try to destroy the thread that holds our world together. What do you take this for? Hunters made from talismans can only coordinate and lead; you aren't royalty. You exist simply because we allowed it, but you have gone too far by hurting Rufus Valentine's daughter. Lauren Valentine," He said, and I was shocked. Xavier looked around. I knew he was searching for me. He was bound in silver, so his whole senses would be dormant. I moved out in the open so he could see me. When his eyes were on me, he

My sense of right and wrong and who I was died the day my pack did. “You didn’t hear?” Hunter drawled, a genuinely wicked smile playing on his lips. He’s an absolute perv, or at least he’s playing it well - Aksala growled. He will be one of the most satisfying kills - I replied, looking down so no one could see I was talking to my wolf. I was almost surprised by Hunter’s reaction. I thought he would be at least a bit remorseful. They were always closer and seemed to leave Nolan out entirely sometimes.

Faces lifted with hope, anger, and desperation. “You all remember Spring River,” Xavier said, voice deepening. “I do too. That wound has not healed. The hunters responsible for that atrocity will pay. Our dead will be avenged.” Roars of approval thundered through the square. “But hear me clearly,” Xavier continued, “the hunters enjoying sanctuary in my kingdom are not our enemies. They are helping rebuild what was broken. They are aiding the human women abused in the breeding factory. Those women and children are innocent. They suffer because hunters also made them prey.”

Werewolves are a bit more acceptable than Shadow Hunters. XXX

After that, a different kind of satisfaction came across me. I enjoyed hunting these human hunters, thus, killing 10 werewolves and being the youngest and best werewolf hunter. Rendall killed 8 werewolves which are also not that bad, Quinn is setting poisonous traps and putting some on the bows granting her 4 kills. We make a great team. “Let’s go, Raffi.” I turned and saw Rendall brushing his mid-length hair using his fingers. “Are you going on a date?” I asked him as I scanned his clothes.

Hunter 37: A Luna’s Proclamation Harleen Davidson As I addressed Sabrina as Luna, a palpable shift occurred in the room. The atmosphere grew heavy, charged with an unspoken acknowledgment of her authority. It was as if the very air recognized her position, her claim to the title as the rightful Luna of the Silver Moon Pack. The atmosphere crackled with tension, the air charged with an unseen force. It was a tangible manifestation of her authority, an undeniable power. It was a powerful moment, a revelation that silenced even the high-ranking members of the pack.

My Swift. Off white wolf with a hint of golden. He is so beautiful. Perfectly my match. Standing by his side, he is just my height but a bit slim. I am deep blue and he is offwhite-golden. The sun rays shining on his fur creating a hollow on him. I am just mesmerized. He came to me trotting on his feet and I can see he is happy. There is a hint of mischievousness in his golden eyes. And before I could proceed, he licked my face. A deep wet lick. And ran away.

Rage pierced through the careful armor I built around my emotions, seeing them together. As if I were nothing! Hunter suddenly stopped and stared toward our group entering, frowning as his green eyes landed on me. Hunter suddenly began to approach us, dragging Sandy with him. I avoided eye contact as I fought to keep my heartbeat down. “Well, well, well. The Scarred Rogue Alpha in the flesh,” Hunter chuckles softly with amusement. His mask was dark with little silver crescent moons. “Yes,” Jaxon dryly said. “And you are?” Jaxon knew exactly who Hunter was. But he also wanted to make a dig at Hunter’s expense.

This question was asked by Dani. “I'm planning to let the police investigate. When they catch whoever is behind the killings, I'll swoop in and make sure he gets a long jail term.” Nick promised. This time, he was heckled by none other than Trent. “That is not our way! The way of the lycanthropes involve blood and revenge! The hunter must pay!” Trent shouted, sounding like a zealot. Nick massaged his temple and wondered why Trent always had to be a pain in the butt.