Speed Hunter Novels & Stories

As the SUV sped out of the parking lot, the two motorcycles followed. The Vampires continued to fire at them, despite the other cars on the road, and the bikes couldn’t quite keep up. Dodging flying bullets made it a little more difficult to drive on full-speed ahead. The roads weren’t overly crowded, but the Hunters on the motorcycles were fearful that they might accidentally harm innocent humans if they crashed, or one of the bullets aimed at them hit the wrong target, and eventually they lost contact with the SUV, which disappeared into the night.

I throw him the keys and he gets in. Once I shut my door, I throw a look behind and pale when I see more Hunters coming at us. "We're never going to make it!" I yell above the engine. He shifts the gear. "I won't be so sure about that." He stomps on the gas and we go flying down the terrain. Metal clangs against metal and my stomach drops when I realize they're shooting at the hood of the car. My hair whips into my face at the speed we're going. Gripping my seat, I hiss, "I hope you don't plan to get us killed?!" I see the direction he's headed and deflate. "Oh, now you're going to get us killed."

With precision timing, I executed a sudden deceleration, causing the pursuing vehicles to collide with each other, momentarily incapacitating their pursuit. Seizing the opportunity, I accelerated once more, leaving the scene in a blur of speed. Yet, I remained vigilant, aware that my respite would be temporary. The pursuit would resume, and I needed to find a way to distance myself from the relentless hunters. Mapping out the cityscape, I plotted a course that would take me through complex networks of roads and tunnels, utilizing my knowledge of hidden routes and shortcuts.

My retaliation was a public humiliation in front of the entire university that Gary could not simply ignore. The game of humiliation he had carefully planned had turned into a public judgment of him and his lackeys. It broke the last of his restraint and made him go mad. He dropped the civility and stopped testing the waters. That night, the app posted an unprecedented "Ultimate Hunting" Quest. The title was crimson red. [Ultimate Hunting Quest. Capture Sinead alive and take her to the abandoned classroom building in the north.]

He went down on the wet pavement with a scream, clutching his leg. "Shoot him!" the man with the scanner yelled, reaching for a holster at his belt. I threw the steel pipe straight at his face. He ducked, dropping the scanner into the mud, and I bolted past him toward the main street. "Get back here!" someone roared behind me. I sprinted onto the main road, one hand pressed hard over my stomach to cushion the shock of my boots hitting the pavement. My lungs burned, but I kept moving. A commercial transport truck was crawling down the street, hauling open scrap bins.

"Huff! Huff! Huff! Huff!" A panting voice echoed in the dark forest. “Tap, Tap, Tap” The shoes made noise in the silent night as Shama ran, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Fear filled her eyes. Blood trickled down her head, and her clothes were soaked in crimson color. Her body trembled, and her energy was waning. Still, she ran. She couldn't stop...Not now. "I have to get out of here," she gasped. "I...I didn't do that."

He closed back the door while I started pulling off my maid's uniform. ~ Out of the mansion, I hopped into the car while he sat in the driver seat. He ignited the car and drove off. We passed through the second gate and into the driveway. I was amazed at finding out that there was a cemented road in the forest. The hunters made me pass through the cave and I didn't know that there was something like a driveway. Gosh!, don't be ridiculous now, where do you think they come with cars?. It never crossed my mind at all.

" Well, another one was taken down in Hong Kong just early this week." "And we still don't know who's doing this?" "No. That's the tricky part. Whoever it is, he or she has advanced tech just like mine to take down a speedster. We're looking at a global speedster serial killer here, Carol!" Carter said grimly. "Maybe you're overthinking the situation, " Carol shrugged.

I can't believe he took a bullet for me. 'I’m fine, don't stop running,' Theo says with his voice low. He’s in a lot of pain, but he doesn’t want to tell me. I continue running at full speed. I think this is the fastest I’ve run in my life. I almost stop when a bullet whizzes by me. The shot barely missed me. I wonder how they were able to catch up to us. I turn back and see the human hunters on motorcycles racing after us. It explains why they can keep up with our speed—no human can match the speed of a werewolf.

The life of a hunter is cruel and short…there was never any room for kindness. Taking a deep breath, I launch into the attack. My kicks and punches coming so quickly, I catch a moment of surprise in his eyes and I feel a trill of excitement. Today, ol’ man. I am going to win today. I press forward as he scrambles to block each attack I throw at him; barely holding his ground. He moves away from me and I smile in triumph as I swing with my right fist. His eyes narrow and he dips below my swing, his own punches landing right in the middle of my stomach. I gasp at the pain ballooning through my body as his leg sweeps under my feet and I land hard on my back.