The Witch Hunter Series 소설 & 이야기

“I mean, it could be anything, right?” I lean away from the wall. “I felt it, Nyra. There are hunters in Blood Ridge, and we have to fish them out. But first, we should go to the borders to check if we can recognize their scent.” Luca nods and moves out to rally the warriors, while Nyra pushes closer to me, tilting her head. “Is there something else you want to tell me, Darius?” “Why?” I say smoothly, giving nothing away. “Did Luca tell you anything?”

I did not rush to shut down the "Goddess Hunter" server. Instead, through a backdoor I had left behind when I analyzed the code earlier, I quietly prepared a brand new module I had already written. I named it "Scumbag Hunter." I sorted all the evidence of his academic fraud, along with the videos and photos of his cheating, into categories and packaged everything together. Then, I turned it all into "Hunting Quests." - After I finished everything, I checked the time.

Miriam said, greeting her teeth "Stop it," Jayer warned her. He knew how much she hated Mrs. Hunter. "Okay," Miriam quieted down, but it could be shown on her face. "Hello, everyone. Tonight we are hunting down two creatures. Wolves and infernos. But our priority for tonight is the Inferno. It's a very dangerous creature and can burn you alive. It doesn't die easily except with a special remedy and hit directly to its core at the chest. Don't expect to survive if you don't hit the target. You at least have one chance of killing it. The bullets have been dipped into the poisonous remedy and makes it easier for you to kill it. As for wolves tonight, we will have to shoot one when we see one an

"I have a lot that I need to explain to you, and I don't want to overwhelm you. She took a deep breath and nodded at me to continue. "As I said before, I am a hunter in an organization called The Vindicta. I have been training since I was ten years old. My parents were killed in an attack by a rogue werewolf and Liam, and I were rescued by Ard’al. He took us in and was a father to us. When it came time for the trials I won. I became a hunter and I've been going on mission after mission ever since. Ard’al told me when I became a hunter that we all have one destined person, a soul mate. We already have a bond, but it won't fully form until we accept each other completely."

In certain regions belonging to the Atlantic Ocean, witches was seen as a “evil” in certain moments of distress. The city of Lovadu, for years and years, suffered violence, reaching a moment of crisis. In that city there was a young man called Igor Hunton, son of Clarina and Sebastian Hunton, he had an older and a younger brother.

I was taken aback when she fought forcibly battling me with kicks and punches if I hadn't known better I would've thought he was a werewolf with the immense power he has since we would detect werewolves because of their wolves as it's also a magical being, but other than that we can't sense them. Those series of attacks were then by a blast of magic I was flown towards the wall. I groaned when my back met the cold wall just right then I whispered a restriction spell then whirlwind magic swirled around the limbs of that bearer. This time he groaned and whispered a cuss word. With that, I could only smirk at his pain. The whirlwind slowly crept through his body until it almost swallowed the un

she said, stepping aside to let us in. We sat down at her kitchen table as she brewed a pot of tea. “What kind of hunters are after you?" she asked. “Blake and his team," I replied. The witch scoffed. “I know Blake. He is a cruel man. I will help you," she said, pouring us each a cup of tea. “How do you know him?" I asked her. “I heard he killed a coven of witches many years ago helping vampires and werewolves. “He used to work with supernatural beings until something changed. He started to hate and kill us, and I think he might have been turned into a hunter," the witch explained.

Caliana could hear her brothers chatting in the main room of the house, excited. The Hunters yearly search for an apprentice had begun a few weeks ago, but so far no one had been chosen. They heard the King and Queen of Asteria had chosen to pass on having one of their children enter the Hunters Competition, so the Hunters had skipped going through their kingdom, and was instead heading north, towards their village.

There were even rumours about 7% of Witches and 3% of humans. Werewolves respond to Lycans who are stronger than them and there are two types of Hunters. Vampire Hunters and Werewolf Hunters. These Hunters respond to the Soul Hunters. Now, these Soul Hunters crave greater power and to realize this goal, they need tools to do some experiments. To find the tool, they need to hunt. The one responsible for this hunting mission is the Soul Huntress. In other words, the War Commander of the Hunters. The Soul Huntress has the appearance of an angel and a saviour. But this rare species is the most ruthless among the others.

“What is their plan before they take this as a serious matter? When half of our kind is dead?” “Now that we talk about this, we will just handle it as our pack concern. They’d rather dine and wine, so if these killers target them, let them die without help.” He shrugged off. “Don’t say I didn’t warn them.” “What did you find out?” My father asked. “Alpha Sebastien and The West Coven witches will help us figure out these hunters.” “Did you just say hunters?” Elder Aciano asked, alarmed and more confused. “Yes. I believe it’s the work of hunters. Have you seen the symbol of an arrow and moon crescent?”