Novel & Cerita The Last Hunt

We do our stupid thing to see who can eat the most slices of pizza, and this time he wins over me. “You went the whole day without eating, right?” I tease him. “After the other day, I had to change my strategy.” He speaks as if caught. “You’re the OG glutton.” We smile at each other. “I love you,” Hunter whispers in my ear. He leaves the bed to shower and dress to go out as next week is the last championship and he needs to concentrate. I look out the window and watch the silver Porsche pull out into the street. I go into the bathroom and turn on the shower. I let the water fall like a waterfall and drench me all over. I wash my hair with the shampoo Hunter has left there for me, the same br

The vampire that killed Ethan blurted out but his calm expression was broken into one of fear. “You are the vampire that hunts vampires!” This realization forced him to immediately try and retreat but that was not possible because the only thing that left that position was his body, not his head. The difference in their ability was that vast as he had been decapitated before he even realized that he was without a head. “Vampire hunter? That’s vulgar. Please, call me Liam,” The man said to the head in his hand.

She had ruined my past and now she was trying to do the same to my present and future. But I needed to have a final conversation with her. And if her luck didn't support her, it could be the last conversation of her life also. Taking a deep breath, I got up and walked into the bathroom. *** A cool evening breeze kissed past me as I stood beside Mrs. Harrison. With her one hand clutching mine, she held her daughter's arm with the other. Drops of tears fell down her aged eyes while Mr. Harrison's brother gave an eulogy speech. The coffin lay before him.

She is beautiful and she is everything I've ever wanted. “My biggest regret 5 years ago was leaving you for that stupid bet. I was a coward and a stupid boy. Right now, I am a man and I refuse to be a coward again. If the only way to keep you safe until is to go into that tunnel and follow the killer, then I'm going to do it.’’ I opened the door and headed right in, leaving her standing there, calling out my name. I was met by the store packed with a few gardening equipment and some saddles for the horses.

“The Red… Huntress.” Those became her final words as she looked at me for the last time before leaving me alone in this cruel world. She told me the name of the ruthless huntress who ripped her life apart and took her last breath. “What…? A human… Kill a Luna? My eyes widened in utter disbelief. Not expecting that huntress would target my Luna and for what reason? I have only heard how beastly she is, she was always on outer boundaries. I have never seen her and how dare that bitch targeted my mate.

[Carys] (Past) The Hunting camps were in their last phase and the last camp was organized in the Autumn pack. Joshua and I were now in charge of organizing the hunts and the first amendment I made in the hunting rules was special night hunts organized for the female campers. Joshua agreed to almost everything I proposed for the camps. Only… “A wild hunt during Halloween near the Banshee barrows? I thought we were gonna take a break that day,” Joshua said. “Father was thinking or throwing a party that night, a feast, you know. I wanted to take your pictures in those awful creepy costumes you wear on every Halloween.”

𝙈𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙜𝙤𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙬 𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙚, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙁𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙞𝙡 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩 𝙬𝙤 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙚𝙣𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜. – 𝙏𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙋𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙩𝙩. The hunt night was exhilarating for her as she finally had peacefully killed her prey, hearing his sobs, his cries, threats and pleads even. Begging for his corrupt life and even trying to bribe his way out but nothing would've satisfied Maya except for the death of someone who sucked the blood of innocents.

With the power vested in them, they swore to capture and wipe all the devious beasts out of their so-called lands. More or less, this chaos is nothing but the WILL of the King, but one thing is for sure, Unity is no more. “Scouts,” she coldly uttered, taking her troops’ attention, “Dispatch.” In not less than a minute, not a single being was standing on that spot. They glide swiftly and quietly into the woods, searching for any sign of unwanted existence. There, roars and rumblings shook the forest, as neon orbs of blue light fly up to the starry sky. Up back to the sky where they are bound to live, and they are now home.

My hand was shaking because I was afraid to do the thing I had never done before. The dark and narrow surroundings were full of guns pointed at around me. "Let me go, Lever because for what you have done, there is nothing left in Winchester, if you kill me, they will kill you either," President Hernandez told me. They didn't really know that my father's Rifle was still alive, they still believe that I'm the last Winchester. "If I'm going to die too? Why don't I take you with me?" I whispered to Jacob Hernandez. "Lever, release President Hernandez," Secretary Luke ordered me.

"You're bleeding again? We have to get you back to the camp and Lilith. She'll know what to do. You'll die out here." I nodded in silence as Hunt started breathing heavily. He was going to shift. "Climb on my back when I shift and we'll get back to the cabins in no time, okay?" "Okay." I watched as his muscles rippled and the sound of his bones cracking filled the air. I'd only ever seen a shift once when I was back in my pack and that was still when I was a kid. Seeing it now made me lost for words. "Stay back," he warned through gritted teeth and I watched as the dark blue veins slithered up his arms.