Wulg Monster Hunter Novels & Stories

I smiled back tentatively. “Lords and leaders of the North,” Varul began, and the hall quieted instantly. His deep, controlled voice carried effortlessly through the space. “We lost eight wolves at Linewatch. Two scouts survived long enough to give testimony. The attackers were larger than any wolf known to the North. Fast. Blue in color. No tracks matching known predators were recovered.” He paused as a murmur swept through the hall. I sat up straighter. Blue monsters? This world was determined to make sure I never slept peacefully again.

They were too great in numbers. The loud chattering of the curious crowd became silent as we saw our leader Bazaar Wharr accompanied by 7 of his strongest werewolf hunters. Werewolf hunters were the ones who search for werewolves and capture them so we can learn about their weaknesses. Over the years they have managed to find one weakness of them and that was metal or the piece of iron I saw within the werewolf boy I foolishly saved years ago. It can weaken and kill them if aimed at the right spot of their body. All eyes gazed upon Bazaar a 40-year-old white hair and dark eye man. He was in his armour with his sharp sword at his side. He was quite fit for his age and looked younger.

I crossed the space to stop at the head of the stairs. Valen replied in a low, pissed voice. “For the love of gawd, get on with it.” “The Worgens wiped out two small packs. One in Bolivia and another in Uganda. And get this, they left a huge sinkhole in each region like they are searching for something. Some of the pack members were slaughtered while the rest were pushed into the sinkholes.” I concluded, “Without allegiance to an Alpha, all those thousands of wolves are rogues.” Dropping his eyes, Valen went thoughtful, processing the details. “Has Dad gone there?”

Elliot said in frustration, Amelia thought for a few moments before agreeing with a sigh, they let go off each other’s hands and suddenly ran in opposite directions leaving the monster temporarily at loss. “Hey worm-head, come catch me if you can.” Elliot shouted while waving his spear, the monster didn’t understand his words but it understood his taunting and took off after Elliot who already resumed running, Amelia took this chance and began firing arrows, like streaks of light the arrows the arrows flew but the moment they touched its exoskeleton there was the sound of colliding metals before the arrows snapped in half and Amelia cursed under her breath, she nocked and fired again, this t

There was a tale passed through generations, reaching the 21st Century, about a group of werewolves’ special mutation that brings out dormant abilities from a family’s genetic line. They were said to be marked and blessed by the moon goddess for they were the first of her followers. They were given the title of Legacy Wolves, keeping up their tradition and passing on their special traits through their children.

- Yulia timidly tries to object. - No, but! Alud will rip my head off if he finds out you took part in the defense of the lair. "Good," Yulia says angrily, tossing her semi-automatic rifle on the table. Snorting again, she retired to the basement. Duk looked after her for a few seconds, and then ran to the entrance of the lair, there were already shots screaming and cursing. The werewolves were attacked by vampires from the Chimask clan, Duk ran through the spacious hall of the workshop. A fierce battle broke out at the entrance, werewolves fought with vampires. Dook stepped behind cover and took aim, the volley of shot merging with the rest of the sounds. In the thick of the battle, here an

Meanwhile, the other monsters continued to slaughter more meals for their master, while also saving for those that needed to eat. The evolved humans and elves that had decided to fight here were barely surviving these fights, they needed a lot more practice, and they didn't stand much of a chance against SSS-Rank monsters. However, the Wendigo girl, named Yuki, had suddenly found something strange as she was crushing a Black Crab King. She glanced at a large, around the ten-meter-big hole that had emerged near the castle… it exuded a lot of miasma from within. "Wait… that's a dungeon!" said an elf.