The Witch Hunter System Novels & Stories

Still confused about what he is saying because my dad has never discussed this with me before he died. “ I told your dad to discuss it with you but he always tells me it isn't time for you to know. Now he is gone you have to know your lineage. Like I said you are from the generation of hunters. Your lineage has always been the leaders of the Hunter's. Now your dad is dead, you are to take over from him. The mantle has been passed to you. Hunters are the ones who hunt werewolves.” I sobbed as tears trickled down my eyes. I couldn't hold it

The beta is usually a relative of the alpha. ‘Directly below the beta is what’s called a gamma. They are the best warrior a sleuth has. The gamma stands alone. There is not a gamma sow or a gamma boar. They train the sleuth and protect them. They are who the alpha sends when they need someone hunted down or interrogated. Everyone else is just known by their names and holds no title. They follow the alpha without hesitancy or defiance.’

he stated firmly, his expression shifting from skepticism to a steely determination. I looked up at him, a mix of hope and apprehension stirring within me. "Help? What kind of help?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. He met my gaze with a knowing look. "We're going to need a witch hunter," he said, his words carrying a weight of finality. A chill ran down my spine at the mention of a witch hunter. They were a rare breed, skilled in tracking down and dealing with rogue witches who posed a threat to the supernatural world. The fact that Daniel was suggesting such a drastic step indicated the seriousness of the situation.

she snapped in annoyance as she helped herself up. "Jinx! You cast a spell on him and made him forget all that happened up till this evening!" "Huh! But I did nothing but place my hand over his head," Lucia said with a confused look. "That's why I said you are powerful! According to the history of the world of vampires, wolves, and witches, only six people have been able to perform a jinx successfully." "Really? And who are those?" Lucia asked with excitement. "The dark lord himself- Lucifer, the current heads of the wolves, witches and vampires, queen Jezebel and your father!"

I hoped she let me help. Jarrett gave a curt nod. “So, we need to find Jones. I say we put him through our justice system since he involved us.” He gave a cynical smile to Kacela. “He hired a world renown werewolf hunter to take us out, afterall.” “Bad move,” Kacela said, face straight. That broke the tension and Nellie gave a curt laugh. “We need to find that bitch Julie, too,” she said.

I don't like this at all, I had no idea they could track us in that way, or from a trail that old. The first hunter and his children had to make a sacrifice in order to gain the ability to track the werewolves, as well as the immunity to vampire venom. They gave up their wolves, sacrificing half of themselves in order to exact revenge on the wolves. Not just the wolves that betrayed them, but on all werewolves. Hunters do not remember their origins story, they have no idea that they are infactt the bad guys, willing to kill anyone who gets in the way of their mission to rid the world of all supernatural creatures. Including all creatures with powers, senses, or gifts that the average humans

"The Goddess created us this way, Hunter, you can alter it," "Father knows some kind of witches," "Don't even think about it," Cromwel eyes pointed toward him. "Witches have access to the beyond," Hunter sighed. He looked above, looking at the starry night sky. Then he added,"But father also added that those witches wanted something precious in return for their services," "And?" "And what? I can pay them some good money," Hunter shrugged. Cromwel sighed while preparing the cooked meat into the plate. "I hope you know what you're doing, Hunter,"

From a distance, I noticed a hut and decided it would be the safest option possible. I pulled the maiden further towards the direction and upon stepping into the hut, I closed the doors and slide the windows open, holding up my riffles and ready to shoot. It was rather shocking, when she pulled a riffle on top of the window as well to wait for the hunters. "I got it from the edge of the room." She revealed, obviously reading my expression. The first witch hunter came into sight and right before I could pull the trigger, she already did. I was surprised that she could aim to perfection. For the next few minutes, the rest of the witch hunters would be annihilated by our riffles.

"The King will kill you for this. Both of you." "The King can try," I said, finally moving from my position against the wall. I grabbed Hunter by the throat, lifting him off the ground with one hand. "But first, you're going to tell me everything about this witch who enhanced you. Where is she? Who is she working for?" Hunter's eyes were wide with pain and disbelief. "You think I'll betray her? She'll do worse to me than you ever could." "I doubt that," I said pleasantly, letting my claws extend into his throat just enough to draw blood. "But we can test the theory if you'd like."

“Yep. He’s not the only one. Two back there, hiding in the trees. An older woman is watching me from her bedroom window. The couple down there who are acting like they are on their phones. Plus a few others.” She stares at me with wide eyes as I smile, “I wouldn’t be a successful Hunter if I’m unable to tell where the threats are.” I muse “Are you part Witch?” “Fuck no.” Why did they always jump to that? It’s not magic. It's a gift that has been built and developed through generations of Hunters. We came preloaded with information and anything we learned got passed on to the next. She nods and a small smile appears on her face. Her soul glows brighter too. She turns from me. “I need to go an