The First Hunter Novels & Stories

the hunter said. And then he bring put his little dagger which was sparkling over the sun. "No! No! Stay away from me!" Anna started screaming when the hunter brought out the dagger. But the hunter still did not mind he first of all stares at the dagger and then smell it. While he started coming after Anna and Anna as well increased her voice while shooting. At the same time she was also crawling backwards as her hands and legs are tied up. But when she saw how serious the hunter is she then closed her eyes while screaming.

I wondered why we hadn't done anything about their existence. I charged at them. The first hunter was too slow to react so I hit the rifle from his hands and dug my claws into his chest, penetrating the armor. He opened his mouth to scream and it died down the moment my teeth clamped down on his throat, fulfilling the spray of blood.

The shooter turned out to be a lousy marksman. "Are you blind? Can't you see it's a woman?" the first hunter exclaimed at his companion. The second hunter removed cotton from his ears. "Sorry, I think my ear problem is affecting my senses." “Hello,” I greeted, Interrupting their argument. "I'm so sorry about that," the first hunter apologized. "It's okay. At least I'm alive," I chuckled nervously. "You're beautiful," the second hunter remarked. "Are you a fool?" The first hunter slapped him on the back.

If I were by his side, I could help him, but first, I needed to find a way to reveal the truth about who he is—if he is indeed who I think he is. 'He is a hunter. Our mate is a strong one, a descendant of the first five,' my wolf was sure. The first five were the original hunters created by witches after werewolves began killing witches and humans for territory, centuries ago. The witches granted hunters immense power, making them tools to eradicate their enemies: the werewolves. "No, I don't want you to come with me," My heart dropped when he rejected my offer to go with him. 'Manon, you have to tell him the truth about who he is. Who knows what will happen if he leaves the city?'

Edyrm froze, muscles taut, calculating. “Hunters,” he breathed, barely moving his lips. “Three, maybe four. Lightly armed, probably sent ahead to test the perimeter. Stay calm.” Vulwin shifted slightly, claws flexing, eyes dark with anticipation. “Let them make the first move. I’ll handle the rest.” And then it began. The first hunter emerged from behind a cluster of trees, eyes wide in recognition as he saw them. He raised his weapon, a dagger with faintly glowing runes etched along the blade. Vulwin moved before Edyrm could blink.

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.

I watch her pupils flare, because for Tori that sentence is Christmas. “It’s called a gashadokuro. Supposedly cobbled together from the bones of people who starved to death and who weren’t buried properly.” I half-lift the cast. "It threw me into a tree. Broke the arm, opened the forearm, caused the stitches in my hairline and the cut on my face. That was the first fight. Four days later we dropped ninety feet of oak on its skull." "We." "The pack and me. Unfortunately a dozen hunter trainees were dropped into the middle of our trap because the council sent children after an unconfirmed sighting with a pep talk and the wrong ammunition."

We were all monsters now. Adam had been the first to embrace what we were-werewolves, creatures bound by the moon. He'd called it a blessing, a gift from the Moon Goddess Selene. Our grandmother had sacrificed herself to protect us, invoking the ancient powers of our ancestors. But for all her intentions, the result was something that couldn't be undone.

Finding a huge wolf and being shredded before seeing it change into a human, the rumor had therefore spread in the lands and soon certain creatures became enemies. The ghouls who had an excessive appetite had been the first to be captured, thus attesting to the existence of the creatures in the forest or among humans. A hunt had therefore begun, the most vigorous and strong humans and especially those who had lost a loved one because of these beings had volunteered. This meeting created the first generation of hunters, the scientists of this time had even developed weapons to kill the creatures which to avoid being massacred had entrenched themselves in the forest.

I watched for a moment before walking toward my door. As I was shutting it, I heard Elena whisper, “Go get your man, Auntie.” I shook my head. That girl was a disaster walking, and I absolutely adored the organized chaos that was Elena. I quietly crept down the stairs before slipping out the back door and into the forest. I stopped beneath his tree, looking up, scanning the tree for him but not finding him. “I know you’re here, ‘Sprey. I can feel you.” He sighed as he swung himself down out of the tree. “Hey, Scarlett. I was just leaving. I was hunting a squirrel. They’re fast and good to hunt to keep myself fresh and-”