Speed Hunter Novels & Stories

A brilliant, burning red light erupted over the village, a beacon for every hunter within fifty miles. "He signaled them," Elara roared, her knuckles turning a bloodless white as she wrenched the wheel. "The hunt is on, little wolf," Abram said, his voice dropping into that low, dangerous purr even as his body failed him. He pulled the hammer back on his revolver. "Let's see if they can spend that billion in hell." The black SUVs surged forward, the sound of their high-performance engines drowning out the wind. The first spray of machine-gun fire shattered the truck’s rear window, showering them in a wave of glass.

A cruel, predatory grin stretched across his rough face. "On foot," Silas muttered. "He doesn't have a vehicle. He's hiding in the brush near the road." "What's the play?" Earl asked, grabbing his hunting rifle from the truck bed. "We sweep the highway," Silas commanded, his voice carrying over the idling diesel engines. He turned to the dozen heavily armed hunters gathering around the trucks. "Listen up! The target is on foot, heading north on Highway 9. He is staying close to the asphalt. We roll slow. Use the floodlights. Check every ditch, every culvert, and every patch of thick brush."

“Frustrating, isn’t it? I went through thirty-eight weapons before I found mine.” “His was a shovel,” Rion deadpans. Edward laughs. “It was not a shovel. It was a halberd. It only looked like a shovel because it was a prototype. You know this, Rion.” I laugh too, but it’s strained. The farther I go, the more ridiculous I feel. What if I’m the only one who doesn’t get a weapon? What if I’m a different type of hunter altogether? Worse—what if I’m not actually a hunter at all? What if someone made a mistake?

One afternoon, as they navigated a narrow canyon, a sudden, deafening roar echoed through the rock walls. It was not the howl of a wolf, but the mechanical bark of a hunter’s weapon, followed by the whistling screech of a projectile. Elara reacted instantly, shoving Kael out of the path of the incoming bolt. The silver-tipped arrow buried itself deep into the rock face where he had stood moments before, a testament to the Shade Stalkers’ deadly accuracy.

When we were kids, she used to get us into all kinds of trouble and I would always get blamed for it because once she flashed those big blue eyes, no one could accuse her of any wrongdoing. “To do it more often?” I laughed, thankful for the comic relief. Despite my bravado and earlier reassurances to Devon, I was still nervous. As he said, I did not like to kill animals. Werewolves were actually peaceful creatures and we didn’t hunt other animals asides from the Grant Hunt and the wolves who did it for sport. It wasn’t banned or anything so they were in their rights. It just wasn’t something I liked doing. For this reason, I was nervous. Plus, the Alpha’s arrogant son, Louis was participatin

Amy and Isaac traded a look, seeing us come in like besties. I noticed Isaac had set their original Kinect SLS camera on a tripod aiming at the couch, and an original Ovilus V on the coffee table, with his KII and his tri-field meter. I grimaced, trying to look at Ann. “I’m sorry, ma’am.” “It’s fine, Fran,” my phone app said. “How come you get so many words?” asked Isaac. “It’s an app developed by a Brit ghost hunter. Works better than the Ovilus. And touchpads work wonders, too.”

* the claw of the zombie has been destroyed along the tip of the knife of Timothy but Timot's the slow attack is not stopped until it reach the Hunters neck and slice it slowly! -CONVERT (AGI)- USER DAMAGE MAY INCREASE THE MORE AGI IT HAS, BUT AGI CANT INCREASE USERS ATTACK SPEED/ ADDITIONAL EFFECT: THE SLOWER THE ATTACK THE HIGHER THE POWER IT MADE the hunters body has been fallen to the ground!! "we did it!"- Bobby "yes!!" - Timothy Timothy loot the body of the Hunter quickly so that it won't reanimate while Bobby immediately rush to Sunny after Timot looting the Hunter he quickly runs towards Sunny but he found Bobby not moving and only watching

He said as Emma got down covering the back of her head. Just when Hunter was about to speed down the car. He noticed one of the guys throwing spike strips on the road making Hunter growl. Before any of those guys could reach the car Hunter stepped out. "Don't come out, Mom, and call Draken," Hunter rumbled as he slammed the door shut locking the car. He got on the car's roof in two long strides and aimed his gun at the f*ckers coming his way. Hunter was able to kill a few of them but they were too many.

Hunter sprinted after Stone. He saw him cross the busy road without fear. The cars hooted causing traffic on the road. Hunter ran past the cars sliding on top of the hood of one car. He could see Stone looking back as he ran and everytime he did, he increased his pace but Hunter was on him like a lion. Getting closer to him, Hunter grabbed Stone's shirt bringing him to a stop and they both fell in the middle of the road.

I slightly shaken, yet there's no blue light to save me from this dread! I fall several times, my mind blank. The moment I clear my mind, the trees is already blown away in the area. I didn't wait for realization and run so fast to the location that the pressure actively crashing. Not even the creature that suddenly shown is fortunate enough to not cry out loud. They are crash miserably! What causing my heart to skip a beat is their gaze that suddenly stop at me. It is filled with anger and strange expression I couldn't believe I'm seeing!