Star Wars Bad Batch Hunter Novels & Stories

Ramsy boasted. Delta Ramsy mustered little heed to Higgins' pitiful state as the spat to the soon to-be corpse in his wake. Hunters were members of the resistance, who were mostly humans that had their only goal to be liberating their people and domineering the greater mass of carnivorous beast that desired to usurp any attempts they made to establish a system like theirs or breed enough to try. Higgins' life was dangling on a thin thread, his hands laid across the two ends of the baracade by chains anchored to his wrists and a weakened resolve from that death that just insisted on taking its time before truly drawing the life out of him.

“Bunch of sons of bitches!” Hunter growled, counting the neck of yet another mercenary who tried to stick his fangs into him, preventing him from trying to climb that mountain to reach his mate. Once again, he raised his head toward the cave where Corinne had last entered. He hadn't seen anything go in or out of there, but it was taking too long for there to be nothing in that place. And, hell, knowing that that bastard who'd tried to kill Declan was still lurking around, probably more than willing to do the same to Corinne, Hunter was more than willing to break the promise he'd made to her.

he says, laughing, “so we're even now.” It's five in the morning, and I can't take it anymore. Hunter then says goodbye to his sister and some friends, and we head out. We get in the car where outside the pub there are still paparazzi. “It's five in the morning, don't these people sleep?” I mutter, amazed and defeated by fatigue. “I consider them robots. They never eat, drink or sleep,” he says, laughing.

48 missed calls from my team of Ironclaw spies. Shit. None from the warriors which means Hunter hasn’t gone to the pack. “I’ll drop you off at home Scarlett, then I'll send someone to go get Maya. Hunter…” “Isn’t going to act now.” Scarlett speaks like she’s had a realization and she’s bored of it. “Hunter doesn’t go for the kill immediately. He won’t right now, he’ll bide his time and find out more.” “Then he’s not going to find much.” My words send a surge of reassurance to Scarlett and she stares at me for a second longer before nodding.

I asked. Abuelo looks at me seriously, “Diego really was a bastard and didn’t teach you or your siblings a damn thing.” He growled, but continued. “Hunters for werewolves are very dangerous. They are humans with special abilities to see who are wolves. They have an uncanny amount of strength that rivals our own. They are the worst predators for us because they have special abilities to seek us out and not be detected in the process.” Then Aiden adds, “Hunters are assholes. Even when they say they want to help, they really don’t and backstab everyone. They are definitely not allies.”

Even he had just found out that he was to undergo body wielding, so how did Butler Fin know? Ray nodded his head in resignation, "But that doesn't mean that I cannot do anything about the miscreants that litter Zandor. Send me the coordinates for the Assassin Organisation. I would make an example of them. Oh, and the Bounty Hunter Association too. They could also do with some tutoring. No wait. Leave the Bounty Hunter Association be for now." Butler Fin smiled and replied, with his hand to his head, "It has been done." Ray's eyes turned dull for a moment, almost as if he was seeing something no one could. When he finally came to himself a few seconds later he said, "To think they were hidden

She may be lying to find a way to escape. "Is there anything more important?" I ask. "She has... has a tattoo on her left waist... it's angel wings..." I was a bit startled. All werewolves know that an Angel organization specializes in training werewolf hunters in human territory. Each hunter has a tattoo of angel wings on his body. Even though hunters only hunted Rogues that illegally entered human territory, just thinking about those lowly humans who dared to kill my kind always made me hate them. Why is my mate the enemy I hate the most? It's ironic! Is fate toying with me? Just because I thought I didn't need my mate because mates were such a nuisance, did the moon goddess punish me by g

Beatrix sat there while staring at the screen. “What’s supernatural, Beatrix?” Luke asked. Luke was standing in the back of Beatrix’s chair next to Kyra and Cael while Hugo, Raven, and Damon were on the other side of the chair. “I’m not sure, but this one is strong. “I’ll send the location,” said Beatrix. Moments later, the hunters heard their phones ringing. The hunters immediately moved away from Beatrix and Luke. “Be careful,” said Luke. “We will, Dad,” Kyra said while smiling.

She said and then looked at Oscar. "There is another hunter out there; he seems to have the same vision as Giles and John Hunter. He is not working with them, but he is trying to make it seem like the attacks are from Giles. Our community isn't as large as it once was. If this hunter is allowed, he will wipe us out. Unlike the Hunters that had ties to the supernatural community, this one has no ties anywhere." She warned Oscar. "Do you know his name?" Oscar asked her, and she shook her head.

The police had to get involved, there were two police cars out the front of the diner. Ducking under the police tape, Damien stepped into his diner, he was feared by everyone, humans, wolves and vampires alike, he was known as the Blood Alpha and that was not just because Blood is his surname. Her sent hit him sending him into a short sense of euphoria, he had finally found her his mate after, eighteen years of searching he had finally found her.