Novel & Cerita Soul Hunter Book

I take the time to study the last eight Soulless while dodging two hunters who focus their strength on attacking me. One had a limp but seemed to be an ex-Theta—a wolf who used to be third-in-command of the pack—, maybe an ex-Beta. He would be the hardest to take out. There were two wolves that looked to be ex-Trackers and the rest to be ex-Hunters. The Trackers would be fast in their crazed state, so I had to be faster. I change from defensive to offensive when one of the attackers lunge at me, my arm swinging out to slice at its paws with extended claws that were aimed to take my life. Black blood flows from its wounds as a howl of pain is released from the Soulless, and he tumbles to the

Beginning of Book 2: Journey for the Souls -Soul Eaters. That's what she had called them. They would suck out your soul and leave you a hollowed shell, doomed to walk the earth preying on the living. Hungering for another soul to fill the empty void you had become.

The iron key skidded across the metal street. “Maya!” the Ghostwriter shouted from the sidelines. He rushed toward her, but a red wall of code blocked him out. The Hunter loomed over Maya, sword tip at her throat. “The merge is failing,” the Hunter said. “I feel two souls fighting for control. Let me end this for you. I’ll take the Soul, and the Doctor can go back to being a blank page.” She stared up at his silver bone-mask and caught her reflection in the metal—a bloody, exhausted, scared girl. But behind her own eyes, she saw Julian.

I know you heard me. 'Yes, I heard it.' I said to him. 'I am now reading the book I got from the restricted section of the library. There is something about this book, titled The 12 Sinners: The Demon's Souls. I think there is something here we can use to defeat them. Who knows, I will start here. Just enjoy them first, dude.' I heard Hunter's voice in my head. He is talking to me. I nodded my head even though he couldn't see me.

So, you're saying Xena's soul is an extremely special type? "Exactly! Xena's soul is commonly known as a Soulhunter. The Soulhunter has no use whatsoever in cultivation or many other aspects. Of course, this is something Xena hasn't discovered herself. "And the fact that she has good moral values has held back the growth of her Soulhunter abilities." Billy was definitely an expert in matters of the soul. Whenever there was any question, the answer could always be found with him. So, Felix didn't ask further and continued listening. "You've encountered quite a few Malevolent Phantoms. Have you heard of what they call Spirit Binding?"

‘The hunters’ was all it said on the front, the same book Kyan and Zekan had spent days looking for. I quickly dashed out of the library and headed straight to see Talon. I pushed his heavy doors open to see him sitting in his large chair looking thoughtfully as Zekan and Kyan both sat at the centre table. They all looked straight at me as I bounded into the room. “I found this!” I rushed out as I held out the book to Talon. He looked at it as his eyes widened. “The book about the hunters!” He breathed out as he took it from me. Both Kyan and Zekan stood up from their seats in surprise.

The second he sat down, however, his expression instantly turned slightly unpleasant… Noticing the change in his mood, Juno was prompted to ask, “…What’s wrong, Gerald? Did you manage to gather anything…?” “…Well, for one, those aren’t ordinary people… They belong to the Soul Hunter organization!” whispered Gerald. “The Soul Hunters? That’s them? To think they’d be here as well!” replied the shocked Juno in a hushed voice. Raising a slight brow, Rey then asked, “…Um… Who exactly are the Soul Hunters…?” As the name suggested, the Soul Hunters were an organization that specialized in hunting and killing ghosts and spirits. Naturally, they also possessed special equipment that would help them d

My complaints fell on deaf ears, and he left me to start reading. My first choice was about werewolves. I was already involved with one, so it was only natural that I would want to know about them first. To my surprise, the book had nothing to do with learning about them. All it had were recipes and literature on how to kill them. I guessed this was the hunter's version and side of the supernatural world. I browsed through the others, and they were all the same. No wonder Gavin expected me to finish reading them in ten days. Seventy per cent of the books consisted of drawings and diagrams. I did not leave the library until it was evening. Too tired to eat, I had a sandwich and retired to my

The two of us walked around and it wasn’t until I caught sight of one book that my attention seemed to diverge completely from the place that we were in. “Hunter? How do you have a copy of this?” I asked, and he smiled, clearly letting me know that he expected this book to catch my attention. “You know, when you told me that you knew about the hunters and wolves actually being allies, I was amazed. It was something written here in the book. This book in particular was made by the first hunter Morozov and MY great grandfather.” He said, and she frowned in confusion. “The first hunter was a Morozov?”