The First Hunter Manga Novels & Stories

The leader of the hunters removed his hood. His sharp eyes scanned the valley with unsettling calm. “No.” His voice carried quiet certainty. “We came exactly where we needed to.” Rowan groaned beside Kael. “Great. Another confident villain.” Marcus drew his sword. “Enough talking.” The first hunter moved suddenly. Fast. Far faster than a normal human should move. His blade flashed toward one of the pack warriors. The wolf barely had time to raise his weapon before the hunter struck. Clang! Steel collided in a shower of sparks.

The closest Hunter lunged at him, moving through the air effortlessly until his booted foot connected with his chest. And that hurt like fuck. He stumbled back and looked at the Hunter preparing to attack again. It was the first time in his life fighting one. Though he’d read all the texts and listened to all the stories passed down, he did not expect that. The hunter swung his fist, and this time he dodged and caught it, twisting the arm far up the Hunter’s back that he heard a crack. But the Hunter didn’t scream. He didn’t even grimace to show he was in pain. Were they on drugs? What the fuck was this shit?

My body ached as though the joints were going to separate, and I struggled to open my eyes despite the fact that my eyelids were heavy. I struggled for a while until I started to feel a little more awake. This is the first time I've encountered this situation since I joined the werewolf hunter group. As a hunter, my eyes also have a few advantages over an average human. Like now, even though I'm just in a closed, dark space, it's still enough for me to see everything thanks to the faint light emitted from the round lamp hanging above my head.

It was going to be a part of her for the rest of her life. Hunter could remember, or at least he was trying. Maybe he had a concussion and that’s why it was so hard to do so but he knew that he would heal soon. His healing abilities would certainly kick in if they had not already. Hunter grabbed some leaves from a tree that he had walked up to. They were huge. “The guy wore only a cloth around his loins. He was muscular but more on the lean side. His hair was like a woman’s; tied into a bun. And his eyes were purple,” he explained, his mind helping.

Ronan asked. The man flinched, just slightly, but it was enough. I saw it in his eyes—the moment he knew we’d caught on. I bent down, grabbing his hand and turning it to the side, exposing the faint mark etched into his skin. My growl rumbled in my throat. "He's a hunter." "Fuck," he hissed, the rope snapping as his claws swiped through the air where I’d just been. He bolted, but he wasn’t fast enough.

Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Beware of typos and wrong grammar! PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME! His Luna Series 1: His Hunter Luna Status: On-Going Language: English Genre: Werewolf/Romance Written by: pinkfantaxxy Started: 08/22/24

Jonea froze and failed to hit her. "You… will receive a ruthless punishment from me!" Jonea was speechless. At that moment, Hunter had pounced on Jonea's neck with his fangs to mark the girl. "Be my mate!" Jonea screamed and struggled. She did not accept what Hunter did to her. "Let me go!" A wolf suddenly jumped up and lunged at Hunter. Hunter's reflex turned him into a wolf with red and golden fur. The first wolf attacked Hunter, sinking its jaws and tearing Hunter's body. "Who's he?" screamed Jonea with a pale face.

Bodies smashed into the surrounding ground, some missing heads, others missing hearts, and I tried to follow him with my eyes, but, like that day in the morgue, I couldn’t keep up. A gunshot rang out again, and the hunter's head came to a stop at my feet, followed by two ears still in wolf form. Ana screamed and collapsed onto the floor, unconscious. And it was then that I finally saw Val covered in blood, chest heaving, with a writhing Akira in his grip. He had him by the throat, and Akira’s feet dangled in the air as he fought to breathe. Someone fired an arrow at him, but Val caught it in the air and drove it into Akira's eye, causing him to scream in agony. I lunged at the hunter who had

Four mages, four vanguards and two archers. One of the Hunters was the rhino man from earlier. Orange coloured magic circles formed in front of him and he punched through them. His gauntlet was imbued in orange colour and after passing through the second circle, a blast of inferno was released. The flame bore through the armour skin of the snake and left a charred scar on its exposed flesh. It was not enough to stop the snake though. The snake changed the aim of its guns and rained magic bullets on the Hunters.

I gasped and I fell to my knees in the vision, holding my own chest. I felt the pain. The man finally took off his hoodie and he smiled. Mischievously. It was him. The Hunter.