Supernatural Hunted Novels & Stories

“If we won’t hunt them down, they will.” ---What if- *crackling fire* ---I guess they were nothing but monsters in the end. Before I could even notice, he was already near me, ready to pierce my neck, but I was able to dodge and jump back in pure instinct. Damn, he is fast. “How many souls did you manage to lead home today?” It was cold and yet, at the same time, heated by anger. He lowered his gaze as he lifted his left hand. There I saw some specks of blood on his claws.

Every step felt like walking on thin ice. Suddenly, a loud, static chime echoed through the entire sector. The massive holographic billboards hovering over the central plaza flickered from colorful advertisements to a bright, flashing red alert. High-frequency sirens began to blare from the watchtowers above. I stopped in my tracks, my heart slamming against my ribs as I looked up at the sky. My face was plastered across every floating screen in the lower city. SECTOR-WIDE MANHUNT: CROWN PRINCE THEODORE MISSING

One day he decided to walk into the woods and no one has ever seen him since. My name is Lucas Harrison. I am considered the best tracker and hunter in the town. Not only animals but also Paranormal beings. All-day and all night, people in our town searched, lighting the way with flashlights and lanterns. Searching with dogs and carrying shotguns. It all seemed like a horror movie waiting to happen.

Engines roared. “More hunters?” Marcus asked. “Worse. Lilith said. “Government. They’ve been watching, waiting. The gunfight gave them the excuse they needed. Through the window, Tamara saw black SUVs surrounding them. Soldiers in tactical gear poured out. Only these are not regular military. They wore strange symbols on their uniforms. Carried weapons that glowed with unnatural light. “Department of Supernatural Control,” Kai growled. “They're not supposed to exist.” “Lots of things aren't supposed to exist,” Lilith said. “Doesn’t stop them from showing up at the worst possible moment.”

Why wouldn’t they be afraid of someone that could kill them with a flick of their hand? We never really integrated very well with them. For most of them their fear overrode the rest of their emotions causing them to hate us. Not long after we came out to the world, the humans formed a group called The Hunt. The Hunt was dedicated to killing all supernaturals, saying that we were unnatural demons who needed to be extinguished.

“I liked that kid.” “So did I. He's good at playing innocent, among other things.” “Apparently,” he said. “So, there's no plan to take care of the hunters?” “I'm sure there is, but they're not telling me about it. Hunter has some spell that he thinks will help us keep out all undead supernaturals, so that's something. At least, it might be if Vic and Ulric let him go through with it.” “So I'm gone for two seconds and Vic replaces me with a door alarm and a witch. Great.”

But then after a meeting with rich bastards who were big names in the film industry, I smelled a strange kind of blood. It wasn't sweet like humans were once upon a time, or intoxicating like faes. It wasn't even salty, it was totally and unnaturally inert. I had to check it out, but I wasn't sure why was it so strong. Even felt pulsating. The scene I arrived at, shocked me. Hunters had her. Bulky, evil kind of hunters. Those who you don't mess with even if you have a bad reputation among supernaturals. But I never cared about my life so why would I start at that time?

she asked. Karen had so many questions, and I didn't know how to answer her. I wished I had the answers, especially now, but I didn't, and it kind of made me feel bad. I knew I had to explain things to her a bit. "The Hunter family are supernatural hunters. They are human beings with special abilities to locate and identify people like me. They also can match our skills and kill us. They are the most dreaded bloodline of all the supernatural hunters. It was all fair initially. The Hunters made sure everyone followed the rules, and no one cheated anyone. We saw them more like judges, juries and executioners. Whenever there were issues, the Hunters would solve them. They could tell when we wer

Denton said with a sleezy smirk. The would not be getting within ten feet of our girl and would pay greatly for even considering to be a part of this. Hunters were dangerous because they had weapons that could easily destroy supernaturals. They were ruthless, cruel, and vindictive. They felt that we were a blight on the world, a stain that needed to be removed. It did not matter if the supernatural was a child or an adult. They were to be eliminated. “What about payment? We all have to disappear after this because I sure as hell don’t want to be tortured by our bitch of a Luna,” Caleb, an elite warrior, said with a sneer.

"I am sure you know that we are not the only ones out there. There are other supernaturals, like vampires, wolves and witches. We also have the deadly hunters and, unfortunately, we've been in a feud with them for generations." "I know that. It was written in the book I read at the library." Eden replied. I nodded my head in response, "Eden, this dispute between the supernaturals and the hunters is not something small. It's a battle that has been raging on for generations," I explained, my voice growing more intense. "The hunters are strong, and they have an advantage that we don't." Eden's eyes widened in alarm, and she asked, "What advantage do they have? Tell me, Dorian."