Troll Hunters Novels & Stories

He must have mind linked Erin and Lacie too, as they do the same. “What’s going on? I thought we were staying here.” Tilly says, pouting. “Hunters,” Rylee informs her. “Hunters?” Tilly asks, shocked. “Ones that have made several kills recently. I can smell the different blood types.” “So. There are hunters all over this country,” Erin asks. “You’re so dumb sometimes,” Tilly answers her. “Hunters have attacked a pack recently. These hunters have made a fresh kill. There’s a chance they are the same ones that attacked the Fairhaven Pack.” Tilly tells her sister.

Men like him didn’t just erase their tracks—they made sure there was never a trail to begin with. I slid my glasses back on and opened a secured browser. If Marco had been careful, I would have to be even more so. A few clicks later, I began scouring private databases, the kind not meant for public eyes. Corporate contracts, offshore accounts, encrypted chatter on the black market—there had to be something. “Come on, Marco,” I muttered, my voice low. “No one’s untouchable.” I felt a familiar rush of adrenaline. Hunting shadows was my specialty, and Marco Leonardo wouldn’t be the first ghost I dragged into the light.

Tt did not matter as a breed they were incredibly dangerous to the Shifters and they wanted the powerful Werewolves more than any of the other Immortals especially the larger ones. She could see that the Hunters had trapped a large Shifter but she could not make out what it was as they’d covered it in thick silver nets to keep it still. Watching closely she saw the human males kept running forward and sticking electric cattle prods into any part of it they could find. It must have been in agony but it made no sound as it struggled valiantly against far to many of them. Tegan hated injustice, if the numbers had been fairer she would have left it to fight alone but it did not stand a chance. S

All my time as an Alpha of the Tiger wood blood pack, I had never encountered any hunter as they didn't have access into our territory so hearing Tyla say the scent she perceived was like that of a hunter got me really curious. “What do you mean a hunter?” I asked. “A wolf hunter…they’re… they’re trained to track and kill wolves…they can mask their scent, move silently… they're dangerous...Really dangerous.” she said. “I know what wolf hunters are, Tyla…anyway, have you encountered one before??” “Yes, back at my pack…I got attacked by one…I had no idea how I survived it's attack but all I knew is that I woke up without any memories of my encounter with it.”

Growling came through the sleuth link, ordering everyone back to the home. “Of course, dear. I’m not a barbarian. I will grant you death.” Tasha stepped forward and I slammed my arm into her chest. “NO!” She looked at me sadly. “Just let me go, Tara. I don’t-” All hell broke loose when bears charged into the room and the councilman at the back of the room finally shifted and leaped into the fray. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the human men moving through the room, struggling to get to our side as they shot and stabbed wolf after wolf. I was yanked forward and my hand slipped away from Tasha. I shifted and quickly disposed of the wolf before shifting back when a panicked link came throug

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“We all know the only way hunters would have made it through that veil is if access was granted to them. And…” “One of us,” I sigh, feeling a migraine coming on. Luca and Nyra are right. Someone who has the power to scale through that veil unscathed must have helped them. And it cannot have been a regular pack member. It’s someone much stronger. “And how are we even sure they are hunters?” Nyra says, her hand reaching for a shirt on the floor before she decides against it, the look of disgust in her eyes. “I mean, it could be anything, right?”

"Tommy, how do you know they're suspicious of me?" "I have people watching them. Keeping tabs on what they're doing and who they're targeting." "What people? The ones who helped you fake your death?" "Yeah. They're part of an organization that hunts supernatural creatures. They've been tracking the Volkovs for months." Hunters. Tommy was working with hunters who wanted the brothers dead. That changed everything about this situation. "These hunters, are they planning to kill the Volkovs?"

I asked. Abuelo looks at me seriously, “Diego really was a bastard and didn’t teach you or your siblings a damn thing.” He growled, but continued. “Hunters for werewolves are very dangerous. They are humans with special abilities to see who are wolves. They have an uncanny amount of strength that rivals our own. They are the worst predators for us because they have special abilities to seek us out and not be detected in the process.” Then Aiden adds, “Hunters are assholes. Even when they say they want to help, they really don’t and backstab everyone. They are definitely not allies.”

I asked. Abuelo looks at me seriously, “Diego really was a bastard and didn’t teach you or your siblings a damn thing.” He growled, but continued. “Hunters for werewolves are very dangerous. They are humans with special abilities to see who are wolves. They have an uncanny amount of strength that rivals our own. They are the worst predators for us because they have special abilities to seek us out and not be detected in the process.” Then Aiden adds, “Hunters are assholes. Even when they say they want to help, they really don’t and backstab everyone. They are definitely not allies.”