Vampire Hunter Name Novels & Stories

Hunter tried to assure me. “Besides…” He leaned back into the cushion. “Wasn't the cause of death a Vampire, we will erase them with stupid ease before any more attack is carried out in these walls. I have a squad that answers to me and now indirectly, answers to you who are specialized in the art of darkling combat.” Hunter announced proudly. He seemed so confident, it became infectious. I began to think if I was the only one overthinking it. Maybe it was the creeping fog the previous night that still caused me an unpleasant feeling, or the horrible nightmare I initially had.

But those allies and scouts were all gone now. As for the Rogues, they could live and die and we won’t care at all. The photos were the evidences which Jonathan had gathered until last week. ‘This is to show my gratitude for what you did for Katerina,’ he said along with the photos. Katherine Dela Torre was Kate’s name as a Hunter. Her birth name was Alena Katerina Gregory that’s why Jonathan sometimes calls her Katerina as a reminder of the girl he was ordered to protect. The Hunters knew that and named her almost the same as her birth name to mock her for the rest of her life as they made her wear the enchanted ring. They shaped her into their best sword and shield against the Vampires.

Hector says as he holds him by the arm. The man looks down at his arm, making Hector retreat his hand quickly. "My name is Hunter Black. Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack of the North. You enslaved my sister. I am only here to take her back. Your death and the downfall of your pack are not of my concern." he says, making Alpha Hector DiMarco's eyes widen in shock.

I hide my dagger in the shadows before I start to swim near Leviathan. ‘I am not Belphegor’s henchman.’ I say. Perhaps starting to talk to Leviathan would allow me to get him to lower his guard. Leviathan has a weak spirit, but his strength is undeniable. If you ask me, I would say that he is just cowardly. ‘My name is Zarah and I am a hunter.’ ‘A hunter? Does that mean that you are going to kill me?!’ ‘No. I am not here to kill you.’ Drat. Maybe I shouldn’t have said that I was a hunter. ‘I am just here to see you.’

I internally groaned, Brock's use of 'honey' a saccharine needle to my sensibilities. "Follow me," I commanded the Vampire, dismissing the pack warriors at his side to return to their duties. "Your name, if I may?" My voice softened as I introduced myself, "I'm Alpha Stephanie Silverton, the Alpha-Luna in waiting of this pack." A genuine smile warmed my face, revealing my pride in the open acknowledgment. The Vampire, regal in his bearing despite his rumpled appearance, inclined his head. "I am known as Vincent. I thank you for your hospitality, Alpha Silverton. My need for sanctuary is dire but not without good cause."

– she flashed her eyes playfully. But Tristan was in no mood to support her game. - Why did you come here? For my soul? – Tantario asked directly. “Sharp-witted,” the woman said respectfully. - My name is Kitoriya, and I am the Head of the Hunters. I bring justice to vampires. - What do people have to do with it? – Felix couldn’t stand it. “We need people for training... pets, if you understand what I’m talking about, Supreme One,” she winked at Tristan, who was frozen like a statue.

"She was the one who told me what werewolves were really called and why they decided to do such things." "According to the story, werewolves attack part of humans to blood beings, to..." he nodded. "That's a falsehood that writers accommodated to their whim. The truth is that the Unticinak are beings that protect the blood beings. They don't have that much difference from all of them, Elijah. Both the Unticinak and the vampires are souls that remain attached to the same being to whom they were sold." "He doesn't say that in any book. I'm disappointed that they lie like that," Za laughed a little at his indignation. "That doesn't make me laugh."

Hybrid". Callum stuttered. He was more normal than before, still not fully. Stephen smiled a bit. "Hybrid. It's a mixture of Vampire and Werewolf. My Mother was a vampire. Mated to a Wolf. Which is fatal by the way. But she had some supernatural powers so... My Dad.. A pure blood wolf. He was the Alpha of the pack. That made my mom Luna, second in command.

“I need answers. Tell me who they were.” “I don't know how to explain it,” she began in a scared voice. “You probably won’t even believe me.” “Try me,” Damon whispered. Mara drew in a deep breath, and she pulled up the blanket on the bed to wrap it around her shoulders. “They were hunters. Werewolf hunters…They call themselves Vortex.” Damon frowned. The name sounded so weird and unfamiliar to him. “I’ve heard of hunters, but I've never heard of this VORTEX.”

He just smirks at them and goes to sit with me until someone comes up and he growls as someone starts speaking to me. “Hello, princess, my name is Hunter Blackwin and I am of the local vampire clan.” Before I can say anything or take his hand that is offered Daxten has pushed the man back and blocks me from his view. “What are you doing here, blood sucker talking to my mate.” He growls as a warning.