Troll Hunter Merlin Novels & Stories

“Drink this. It'll help with the pain. And maybe the sarcasm.” “Doubt it,” I muttered, sniffing the concoction. “Smells like regret with a hint of rosemary.” Merlin chuckled—barely. Then her eyes narrowed just a little. “You’ve got good instincts,” she said. “The way you move. The way you reacted.” I stilled. “And not just anyone reacts to being attacked like that with a combat knife and an eye-roll.” “Maybe I’m just built different.” “Maybe,” she said slowly, clearly not buying it. “Or maybe you're not who you pretend to be.”

’ He watched as her colours began to brighten; he could see she was becoming angry, and it only enhanced her beauty, ‘Tagan, please calm down. There is nothing to be afraid of. I have been sent to help you, that is all. I am Mylar, direct descendant of the Great Warlock Merlin. I am the Leader of the Druids, and for the next few weeks or so, I am going to train you how to control and use your magic.’ He told her but he did not get the reaction he had thought he would, Tegan was pissed, she was fed up of these males kidnapping her and forcing her to do as they said.

I was still met with silence. “Jericho, trust me… I know how this sounds. I really do. A Hunter and a Vampire, I know… But I'm all in, I'm invested in this now. I need to save him. If I can find out who ordered the hit, I could try and convince them to withdraw it. If I can’t, then the contract will be reassigned and it will be war. I will kill anyone who tries to come for him.” I said.

“I linked the leader before you slipped me wolfsbane. I told him that she was marked.” “Who is it?” “Marcus McMillian.” My blood went cold. Marcus was a cruel asshole and now that Falcon was gone, he would think that he could do whatever he pleased. I cursed silently before informing the council of it. A growl and a stream of curses came through the link before it was slammed closed. I sighed as I leaned forward toward the wolf. “Thank you for your sacrifice.” “Sacrifice? What-” I shifted and let Mina tear his throat out. She began to eat his body and I groaned. I sank to the back of our mind. I really hated her ferociousness sometimes.

All of the Hunters held their breath as they saw three more trolls emerge from the depths of the cave, bearing their fangs and growling. “What the heck…” Paul spoke with a hint of fear in his voice. GROAH!! “Hyah!” Kim yelled while rushing at the trolls. “Wait, Kim!” Paul shouted, trying to stop him. “Tch!” Paul ran after him. Herman also followed them. “Wait, all of you-!” Yuki couldn’t complete her sentence. “We have to help them! Yuki, fire your arrows! [Strengthen]! [Light Feet]!” Mel started casting spells to buff her teammates.

Trent nods in acknowledgment, patiently awaiting some form of briefing or test from this enigmatic figure. The merman carefully observes Trent and Hunter, his eyes seemingly assessing their presence. Then, he communicates with Trent using signs, "Where did you get the sigil?" Trent raises an intrigued eyebrow at the question, but he responds without hesitation, signing back, "I earned it in the shiver I joined after being rejected by the handlers."

TW-RAPE (not a scene just a mention) “The Black Hunter strikes us once yet again leaving a gruesome mess in the house of the murdered. Despite being a messy murderer, not a trace of DNA can be found. Careful. Whoever he is, what does he want and why has he targeted these specific targets?”

But his son who lived held up his mantle. Old Fan didn’t awaken the first time he took the New Type Potion. But he took it again in an act of carelessness and despair, only to experience the pain again. And this time, he awakened. His awakening pushed him directly into the ranks of Thrashers, and in less than 10 years, he was a powerful Lion –the peak of all Predators who were stronger than even Tigers! And in a few more years, he became even stronger and took up the title that was his birthright – Caliburn. Village Head Fan began studying his bloodline and discovered that his father hadn’t awakened on the first try either. Both men had failed to awaken the first time they took their respect

That had been their first encounter with the Legion. Orcus' business partners were already dead on the floor and when Aurelia stepped through the door, she looked directly into the gray wavy eyes of a black-haired, tall and broad-shouldered Elevender who jumped at Orcus with incredible speed. Her intuition guided her steps and she just managed to catch him, collided with him and they went to the ground together, wrestling wildly with their hands. They threw themselves into a deadly duel, which Viktor, who at that time already had more combat experience than she, soon turned in his favor and nailed her under him.

Trent denied it and produced some lycanthropes who corroborated his alibi of hunting for deer (the lycanthropes no longer ate human flesh since the 1800s as a means to stay unnoticed). Yvonne was sent back with a warning never to disturb the pack again. There and then, she made a silent oath to avenge her aunt. Yvonne went back to her life as a seer and waited for an opportunity for her to get Trent. Now, that opportunity had come in the form of Nadine and she wouldn't let anyone come in the way of it.