Solo Leveling National Level Hunters Novels & Stories

RUNE True to Xavier's words, the hunt didn't start till I made my appearance. Dylan shot me a look that said "I know what you did." For my sanity, I ignored him. We got briefed on the rules and sent out. My hunting tool was a bow and arrow. Dylan got a whole ass sword. Five year winner privileges, he said. More like gloated. The rules were simple. Scattered throughout the forest were "prey" cardboard animals hidden in the foliage. Every hunter had a unique color which they would mark their prey with. At the end of thirty minutes, the hunter with the highest kill wins.

People around him thought him to be too full of himself when they saw how lightly he packed. After they had selected their gears and weapons, they boarded the helicopters respectively to be dropped in different parts of the deep jungle. The forest chosen this time was huge, spanning up to hundreds of miles. Dropping different contestants in different regions would guarantee relative fairness. There was also a dog tag on each of the participants that had their identity stamped on it. Players are able to snatch each other’s dog tags. The one with the most dog tags collected would be crowned the best hunter and the winner of The Great Hunt.

Richard looked at her with pride, knowing Amalie would be proud of the daughters they had created. The girls had turned 18 in April and it was now June. They were officially old enough for their first Hunt. The Hunt was a three-week festival that happened every June. Every tribe in the Shifter Kingdom was mandated to send their unmated adult shifters to the Hunt. It was here, and here alone, that an alpha shifter was able to find and claim their omega mate. Claiming and marking outside of the Hunt was punishable, not by death, they weren't savages, but definitely by public humiliation and demotion within the shifter ranks. To be able to control yourself and your baser desires was the highest

with both combat and intellectual capabilities, he was what one would call a perfect hunter. The hunters listened to Cypher and came to an agreement that the price would be shared equally among them, not that the money really mattered to him; he just just wanted to catch the only prey that has ever eluded him, not once, not twice but five consecutive times. not many people knew of it but Cypher had hunted Shiro alone five times, and in all five, he was completely eluded. Now with many hunters having the same goal, he could finally perfect his score.

Go speak to someone who's probably going to be pissed because I don't remember anything past her name. I need to talk to some alphas who are supposed to be our allies. You know what, Dad… Aah, fuck, that is actually something only an alpha can do. To send someone else would look like I was disrespecting them. Not that I respect most of these dickheads; they’ve been working against me and my mate behind our backs. But it’s been a few weeks now since we took over, and I think it’s time to start hunting these hunters. And I’d rather do it with more people than less.

’ His conclusion and decision, forgetting something and once more, yet is just his usual ways of forgetting the rules for being a stubborn student and the youngest of the current holders around the Shrine Maiden. “My names Tucker Relight. A hunter in trainee under the clan of Dionne.” He stops and immediately is convince. All after the little boy who introduces himself as a student of the clan of hunters which is the clan of Dionne showed him the badge of the family. The badge in a form of a wolf that only the Dionne can give. An honor to be selected as a future hunter that will protect the land from the miasma, darkness, demons, shadows and ghouls that are present within the boundary.

The air in the clearing curdled. The leader of the hunters laughed, a dry rattling sound behind his silver mask. "You think your parlor tricks frighten us, Demon?, This is where you will die!" He signaled with a sharp jerk of his hand. From the treeline, six more hunters emerged, not in the ceremonial robes of the Council, but in rugged, blood-stained leathers. These were the Seasoned Wolf Hunters, men who had made a career of skinning Alphas and wolves.

“When we made the rule about the town’s children not coming into the forest from ages 11 to 18, it was because more than just the boy was killed. That was just the reason given to the town by Timothy’s grandfather. Sleuth members were not permitted to live in town for the same reason. There was a sleuth that was destroyed because of fated mates who were not permitted to be together yet. If we tell our kids, Godric, nor Osprey, will want to hold themselves back from Scarlett. We will be forced to intervene to keep them apart, causing our son, and his bear, to go crazy.” “Crazy? What do you mean crazy? What happened to the sleuth?” I asked. “One of the female bears was mated to a human in the

The most important lesson on this hunt is to access your target properly and understand when they are above your capacities so you don't go wasting your precious life to prove a point and still fail at it. The students chuckled as Aaron's face redened. “Proceeding, we have the last, the S-level games,” There was this paleness in her face as she spoke. “They are extremely rare even for upperclassmen. They hunt purely for fun and in groups of two…” a shudder ran through my spine. “They won't just kill you in one blow. They will toy with you, rib you limb by limb for the fun on you. Use you as a freaking board game to compete with each other. To keep it short, you will die a very slow agonizing

He doesn't really show his feelings on the outside, but is still very protective and caring. We live in a large village near the southern climate states. Our village is called La Freccia d'Oro. It means the golden arrow. La Freccia d'Oro is the largest village of hunters in the United States, and the third largest in the world. Hunters are mortal beings with a few peak human physical abilities: strength, agility, speed, reflexes, accuracy, and endurance. Due to their gifts, hunters are sent to a private academy instead of a normal school. The private academy is called L'Accademia dei Cacciatori, or The Hunters Academy, and it is used for hunters to learn how to properly put their gifts to us