Vampire Hunter D Novels & Stories

At least, I should not have come for a run. Not much later we reached the pack and Hunter growled out loud seeing some of our pack members lying dead on the ground and some struggling with their wounds. Seeing blood all around, nothing but only red was visible in front of our eyes making rage take over us. Hunter started attacking whoever came into our view and on our way. Rhea was the first one whom I saw struggling against the hold of two female vampires. Hunter’s POV

Anger is evident in her voice despite having a cold expression. Dhampir is a breed of humans and pure vampires who have mated. They will have the same abilities as vampires and are much stronger than normal human strength. But they are much different from pure vampires in terms of controlling their desire for blood. They will suck dry the human body until left with nothing but bones. These dhampirs are later called dark dhampir when they are in the phase of creating havoc—seeking human blood like a hungry monster. Asmodeus's eyes widen, followed by shaking his head, “There’s no way vampires can easily escape that zone. The Eliad wire we built was high and strong enough to restrict their abil

He loved her, and no matter how many obstacles he had to overcome, he would find a way to Damelza's heart. However, he couldn't do it alone. He must find an ally, and his mind falls on the illegal vampire-slaying organization Hunter, who both want to kill Theo. Daniel then sent a message to merchant Higgs to inform him of the Hunter's location, and today he would go forward to meet him. --- “How long have you been here?” asked the vampire-slaying Hunter leader in his heavy voice. “Just a few minutes,” Daniel said, rolling his eyes as the large man in front of him turned up his nose.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

I shook my head as this wasn’t making any sense. “The kills, they weren’t all vampires. Most of them were other hunters. I think this one is on the run from his own. But the fact he’s gotten this deep into the territory has Ductus Toño on edge, sending his men looking for him.” Diana explained. A hunter being hunted by his own? Well, shit, what could he have done to cross his people? Mistake one of a supernatural creature? It’s still not adding up. And honestly, beyond adding avoid the hunter to my list, I don’t see a reason to care.

Daniel fell back and relaxed and just when he didn’t expect it the vampire came back and snapped his neck. “What did you just do”. Alec said and Hunter snapped his neck too. Hunter looked around, Dustin, Damian, Michael, and Amayah lay on the cold marble floor unconscious. Hunter took his gaze to the strangers he just snapped their neck, they were probably dead, which suits them right Hunter thought.

So this time is like the two sides are at an armistice to store energy. Since Vampire hunters are not hunting Vampires during this difficult time, they are allowed to visit relatives in the D area. Phoebe sits in the paperwork room with Chad, Chad says, “Phoebe, do you have any relatives?” “Yes, I have a younger brother and sister, they are in D block.” - It's been a long time since someone asked Phoebe about "relatives". Chad heard her say that and asked if all the hunters with relatives went to the D area to visit their relatives, but Phoebe did not go, so at first, Chad thought that Phoebe had lost all relatives:

His limbs were ripped from their sockets, torn apart piece by piece. “Ah,” I let out a sharp gasp watching the gruesome sight and then realizing it was no different from what Rowan wanted to do. This scene would be a ghastly feast for any vampire, a sight that was capable of satisfying their darkest and most depraved desires - blood. And yet, this was exactly the kind of slaughter that Rowan had been craving. “Are you alright?” Alpha Axel asked me suddenly, his eyes scanning my face. “Y-yes. I am,” came my reply, with an affirmative nod.

The burning blade sliced his head clean off no blood at all. “Damn that was a good fucking throw, Mina.” I said, still shooting and killing Vampmons. Hunter let out a loud roar and went straight in the group of Vampmons that were attacking Ocean and Tavie. Tackling one and ripping his head off in one bite and using his claws to rip through the chest of the other. He killed all four Vampmons without ever putting his front paws on the ground. Mina was hanging on for dear life. “Hey man what the hell was that? You gotta warn a motha fucka before you go on a killing spree. And why the hell you have me doing all that shit if you could have killed half these motha fuckas without me doing shit?” I

he whispered, voice low but teasing, “I always wanted a dramatic night on a rooftop. Didn’t think it’d involve near-death experiences.” I rolled my eyes but couldn’t suppress a small laugh. “You really don’t know when to stop joking, do you?” “Never,” he said, leaning close so his lips brushed my ear. “It’s a gift. And possibly a curse. But you like it.” I smirked despite the tension. “Maybe.” The hunters were organized, patient, circling the building below. One of them carried a device—the rumored weapon, sleek, metallic, ominous. I recognized it immediately from the whispers we’d heard: a prototype capable of killing vampires effortlessly.