Vampire Hunters Weapon Novels & Stories

I like having a grand entrance. "What's new?" I said reluctantly and leaned back in the chair. "The guns," he reminded me of something I almost forgot, I am the death dealers' leader of this faction. I hate it when my guns leave my body. It's my other half. I'm sorry babies. I pursed my lips as I took my two Beretta 93R. Contains silver bullets with ultraviolet ammunition which can be used for both vampires and lycans. This is my favorite weapon for being fair.

The vampire that killed Ethan blurted out but his calm expression was broken into one of fear. “You are the vampire that hunts vampires!” This realization forced him to immediately try and retreat but that was not possible because the only thing that left that position was his body, not his head. The difference in their ability was that vast as he had been decapitated before he even realized that he was without a head. “Vampire hunter? That’s vulgar. Please, call me Liam,” The man said to the head in his hand.

We know their aim is to always find the chance, and when they get it, slaughter us. They have got the skill. In fact, a Hunter with no weapon whatsoever and whose hands are even tied together may kill a Vampire, if he's not being careful. Hunters are very advanced and more like us, supernatural, but it's just that their DNA is of a human, and they are solely made to protect Humans.

“I can smell them!” Hugo pulled his lips back, hissing. The man's teeth turned sharp and pointed like shark teeth. He didn't have the two special fangs that vampires or shifters used to have, but Aryadi had known for too long that they were more poisonous than any other fangs. The Cursed suddenly darted towards the back door. Burhan gasped for a split second before darting after the holy blood hunter. Aryadi followed Barbara's adoptive father by turning into a black wolf in one jump. Burhan sped up his run until he hit Hugo and sent them both to the side of the road. Aryadi growled and lunged at them, using that moment to grab and drag Hugo's feet into the forest, avoiding the attention of o

If he thought I’d stay behind without a plan, he clearly didn’t know me well enough. “Well, Vlad,” I murmured to myself, glancing at the weapon rack by the wall. “You’re not the only one who can be stubborn.” I smirk to myself and hum as I trace my hands towards said weapons. Scanning and choosing carefully what I will use later. I surely hope my customized dagger and whip are here with me, but oh well, these small knives and chain whip will do for now. It is all titanium, the weakness of a vampire, which will do nothing to me, and I wonder if this will have its desired effect on the homunculi.

Countless red laser sights formed an airtight web of death, locking onto the vampire leadership throughout the hall in the blink of an eye. “You damned ordinary humans! How dare you interfere in the internal affairs of our vampire clan!” The vampire elder holding the silver sword staggered back three steps under the impact of a high-frequency shockwave. Looking at his subordinates, whose defeat was now inevitable, madness flared in his crimson eyes. He suddenly snatched a heavy silver crossbow from a nearby guard. Three specially made silver explosive bolts, glowing with a chilling white light, were mounted on the fully drawn bowstring and aimed at the blood-soaked black giant wolf beneath t

"When Zol captured you we had no other option but to change you. It was Steph, well it had to be Steph. Zol just triggered him. Look at these holes. It’s where Stephen bit you. It’s similar to Blaze but these mere holes soon turn into spots. But the bond mark by Blaze will be prominent as the sun. It’s like an arc carved on your skin. A permanent tattoo. When a Vampire turns you, the venom in your system blocks everything. It stops your heart. It stops your blood flow. Letting your body adjust to the change. Hence the answer to your question. You wont breathe anymore. Your heart wont beat anymore. You are reborn without a heartbeat. You... Are no more human". Zee held his hand. They were all

Ben Carter stared in horror at the horde rushing towards them like zombies outside the window. “Jack!” Aria suddenly screamed, “Right! Three o’clock! High energy! It’s the Council’s ‘puppet’!” A group of men in black, blending into the National Guard, ignored the chaotic gangsters, moving with ghostly speed, raising a specially made weapon that gleamed with silver light! “It’s ‘Aconite’ poison gas and ‘Silver Core’ armor-piercing rounds!” Jack instantly recognized the weapons; they were specifically designed for hunting werewolves!

It stung like hell but I had to suck it up. He flicked the blood all around with the knife, spreading it out and putting it into the air. I could faintly hear Ben and the others chanting, I could sense the vampires’ eagerness at the smell of fresh blood. They fucking better have all fed cause I’m sure as hell not about to die cause one of them can’t control themselves! Hunter sheathed the dagger in a leather case and lifted my shirt just enough to tuck it in my waistband. I nodded at him approvingly.

They were equipped with guns, and Blaze could tell the bullets were made of pure silver that could harm a werewolf. “Give my granddaughter back, monster,” Lemuel said. “You can’t take her away from me!” Blaze shouted. It happened quickly; the fight began. Hunters aimed their guns at the werewolves and shot them. The werewolves attacked and snarled at them. Caleb leading a small group of his own, bite the hunter in the shoulder. The hunter shouted; he aimed the gun at Caleb, but a wolf bit his hand, which resulted in him dropping the weapon.