The Dark Hunter Series Novels & Stories

Dark chains suddenly erupted from the ground around Damian. The blood oath. The contract was activating completely now. The chains wrapped tightly around his arms and chest. Damian growled in pain. The mark spread darker across his skin. “No!” I rushed toward him. But the hunter slammed into me from the side violently. We crashed through the sanctuary ruins together. Pain exploded across my body. The hunter pinned me under its claws instantly. “You are mine!” Golden power flared around me again. But this time the hunter pressed harder. Darkness spread across my skin. My wolf screamed inside me. The mate bond pulsed desperately.

Once she found an opportunity she would ran away and leave with her baby and hide until she knew it was safe to come out again. She could only hope that when she does come back that Makahi would see the mistake he made by abandoning her and her Kahi bear. With the twins gone he would see his namesake and would want to raise him as his own. He son was already so strong and had the attitude of an alpha. “Where did they take you from?” The Dark One asked as he began to pace the floor he needed to find out who these Hunters are and kill them for interfering with his plans. They may have just cost him his revenge if they stopped the she-wolf from taking the twins. “They found us in the forest at

"I'll ask you one last time. Why did you betray us?" The man on the throne-like chair leaned forward and folded his hands as he looked at his prey in the eye. His forest green eyes were barely devoid of any emotion. His chestnut brown hair was disheveled and his dark blue tie lay loosened around his neck. Even if he did not show any emotion, a dark and dangerous air filled the room, forcing everyone to suck in a deep breath. The beast was about to unleash its wrath and they could only pray to stay alive at the end of the day and watch the sunrise again.

Hunter tried to assure me. “Besides…” He leaned back into the cushion. “Wasn't the cause of death a Vampire, we will erase them with stupid ease before any more attack is carried out in these walls. I have a squad that answers to me and now indirectly, answers to you who are specialized in the art of darkling combat.” Hunter announced proudly. He seemed so confident, it became infectious. I began to think if I was the only one overthinking it. Maybe it was the creeping fog the previous night that still caused me an unpleasant feeling, or the horrible nightmare I initially had.

- he added, glancing at Alex and smiling broadly. - It's your merit too, you've thought of everything.- I admitted before placing my hand on his shoulder to make him look at me again.- I have a question related to this... Did you knew by any chance that hunter was following you?- I asked after a while. - Of course, after all, I am a vampire who has lived more than 300 years, it's not so easy to follow me in a way that I would not notice it.- Oliver replied, looking at me.- I wasn't sure who might have sent him, but I figured it might be your mom's idea.- he added.

And this is how the last story about Light and Darkness that I wanted to present to you ends. It was certainly an extraordinary journey, showing different stories, but at the same time touching the same topic - can two such opposing poles as Light and Darkness connect at some point? I'll leave it to your own choice, but one thing is for sure - as Miyuki said in Book 4, wanting to stop the battle between vampires and wizards - Light and Darkness certainly couldn't exist without each other. If there was only Light but no Darkness, what would be its meaning? Likewise, if there was only Darkness in the world, wouldn't its existence be pointless without trying to "devour" the Light?

Here I was, nearing the end of my time in college, with no real certainty as to what the hell my next step was. I knew I wanted to get in government in some fashion, State Department, something like that. I knew it would happen or work out eventually, but right now I was feeling pretty low. And maybe that was the perfect time for a predator to seek me out. What if this guy was like Wyatt? I mean Haven said he was young and handsome, but everybody thought Wyatt was hot. I wouldn't even know it because we're going to be in the fucking dark. The idea of meeting a handsome stranger in the dark was kind of alluring to me I had to admit, but why not just ask me on a date?

“All he said was that she was murdered by a hunter mob. Hunters haven’t been active in centuries. Not since we revealed our existence to the world.” “It’s a start. I can put my people on it. The guild in Cerathe was disbanded when Ava took the throne, but Alistair is still in touch with former members. If there’s any information on them, he will be able to find it.” Lucas sighed and pulled me closer to him. Breathing in my scent helped to calm him after particularly stressful events. Finding his daughter almost eighteen years after her mother vanished, pregnant with her, qualified as one of those events.

“But the hunters—” “There are still an odd few who drink from humans, provided that they are willing,” Gregory answered. “And then there are the rogues who have lost their ability to think and are drowned in bloodlust. Hunters are appointed to take care of those who escape even the toughest of vampire security and keep killing humans in their madness. How long have you been a hunter, child?” Zaira felt heat creep up her cheeks at Gregory’s inquiry. “Two months.”

A vaporous, aromatic cloud arose and filled the room. She stood motionless and stared into the cloud while an image formed in it. Then a whole scene formed clear and distinct. She saw Dominic standing amongst wolves, mountain lions, snakes, rats and bats. His face was distorted with rage and evil. Mice and rats scurried all around him. Maggie jumped back from the vision as it suddenly shifted, and Brandon Wagner rode of the darkness on his large black gelding. She could feel his power as he grew larger and his body glowed with brilliant light. “I was wrong! I had the wrong man!” Maggie wailed.