The Dark Hunter Series Novels & Stories

Drake connects another attack but I react faster. I leap upwards and dive downwards with numerous claw slash to his skin. His two legged beat screams and stagger backwards as the slashes heal. We take another stance for another attack but nearby painful screams and growl from werewolves earn our attention. "We're under attack from hunter's!" Numerous werewolves scream and rush towards our direction. I look forward and not so far from us are hunter's attired in all black and we'll equipped with silver bows, guns, swords and arrows.

I closed the door behind me, steadying my pulse, not letting Denise suspect that something was up. “Are you okay?” she asked. “Was he being rude?” “No,” I replied, shaking my head. “I just bumped into him. The corridor was dark, I couldn’t find the switch.” “Hunter prefers the dark sometimes so he turns off all the lights in the hall when he retreats to his room for the night. He’s very efficient in the dark. It was as if he could see. He could walk around the house in complete darkness and he won’t fall down the stairs or bump into any furniture. I think he got every corner of this house memorized at the back of his mind. Sometimes, I wanted to rearrange the furniture when he’s out late jus

I’d sooner sleep under a bridge for the rest of my life! Brilliant dark eyes raked over her impassively. “Alrighty then... Go now, I have nothing more to say to you.” “Oh, but I do! I’m not finished yet,” Lara asserted with venom. “Three years ago, you came into my life like a dark shadow and you tried to destroy it. There is no human being alive whom I hate more than you! And why did you set out to wreck my life? Out of nothing more than arrogant vanity, selfishness, and lust. It didn’t matter to you that I was engaged to another man or that I loved that man. It didn’t matter that you might hurt him as much as you hurt me.”

he cries. I lunge the knife into the left side of his stomach. He screams in pain. I did it again on his upper right. “Help! Mum! Dad!” Lockie screams. “Goodnight, sleep tight.” I whisper. I quickly slash his throat and leave. I head back to Dead Man’s Woods. I’ve completed my revenge for now. Until someone else crosses paths with me I’ll stay hidden. Saunders house: The front door flings open and the security lights light up. A young boy runs out covered in blood and keeps collapsing. He holds his hand to his throat and the other on his stomach.

"Give me the drugs, I muttered as I took the water and swallow the pills." ANNABELLE ... The fire of revenge burn deeply inside of me and now Damon as cross the line between me and him I will become the devil and not the girl he knows before I took the pills just to stay alive to kill her, I don't care if I lose my life but I promised him I won't let there love story have an happy ending no matter what. I felt a sharp pain down my abdomen it's hurt so bad, I screamed at the top of my voice, Damon I screamed as he got to where I was blood was rushing on my private part I screamed again, ''Damon! Just do something and don't just stand there am fucking bleeding get me to the hospital I screamed

Ash hissed and kicked Alpha Titus's body, forcing a soft but audibly painful groan from his throat. I could see Hunter clench his fists, his knuckles whitening. For a moment, I wondered at whom his anger was directed. He was a wolf living among the vampires, and I couldn't help but wonder if his loyalty remained with his race. Yet then he looked at me, and his expression softened. "Are you OK?" he whispered, and I nodded. Surprisingly, I wasn't that bothered by what I saw. I even thought that those assholes deserved it. Was I simply getting used to the violence in the Dark Realm? Or was it the darkness that began to shadow a piece of my soul?

I heard him getting closer, so I set a higher speed, and Aesira started slackening off. Shit. I forgot that nobody could keep up. My wolf, Rona, was swift and super pliable. I had never met another wolf capable of keeping pace with me. Edira sometimes had to use magic to hold on to my pace, especially when we were running from Orfeo's dark hunters. A dark hunter is a wolf with deep grey fur and a slender body. They are known for their tracking abilities and are very good at sneaking over a pack's border unnoticed. A well-trained dark hunter can even hide their scent for fifty miles.

Haydee He came the way thieves come, over a wall built too high to climb, into rooms guarded too well to enter. I woke to the weight of someone in the dark and had my power halfway up my throat before I placed the shape of him. Black coat. Deep gold at the collar. The wrong pack's colors standing in Lucien's white house. Hunter. "You have ten seconds," I said, "before I bring the whole of Bloodpine down on your head." "I know."

I lathered the shampoo into her thin silver hair as I thought about how dangerous her grandson was. I had spent many hours wanting him to take me into the supply closet and push me against the wall. I wanted him to touch me, but I didn’t. My psychiatrist had been telling me that my fantasies were a part of my fear of dying alone. I rolled my eyes again. As if. She was also the same person that told me my fantasies of wanting a werewolf to chase me through the woods was a sign of obsession. She would follow that by saying that I should stop reading shifter books, but come on, who wouldn’t want to be ravished by a big, strong furry half man half wolf beast. Just the thought of teeth sinking in

Getting closer. "Stay together!" Axel shouted, his dagger already burning with flame. The first Hunter emerged from the darkness. It was humanoid but wrong. Too tall, with limbs that bent in directions they shouldn't. Its skin was translucent, showing bones and organs that pulsed with dark energy. And those eyes—burning red, filled with hunger. It moved fast. Inhumanly fast. Axel met it head-on, his flaming dagger slashing across its chest. The blade connected, cutting deep. The Hunter screeched and stumbled back.