Chasseur Novels & Stories

“How did you find me?” He shrugged, “It was easy. I picked up your scent.” He said with that weird smile of his. “And while I was riding down here, I realized that I didn’t properly introduce myself. I’m sorry about that, Alpha Malric,” he bowed his head, his lazy blond hair spilling over his face, “I am Chase.” I sighed and shook my head in frustration. I thought I had left him behind? How zealous could one fucking be? I looked at the white Mustang next to Shelly and shook my head grimly, “So, you did steal your uncle’s horse.”

Just then Hunter scampered up to us. “I got his line.” “Which way.” “Headed North.” “Toward the WildWood?” Vanquish asked in surprise. “He must be thinking if he can make it there, we won’t follow him in.” Racer suggested. “We can’t.” Vanquish agreed. “Not with the wolf-hunting-Roamer there.” “What’s that?” I asked. “A troll. I think.” Racer murmured. “A giant. He hunts anything with fur and ears that seems like it might be a wolf.”

~O~O~O~ FALINE petted the nose of her Chimēræ, while Astora boldly perched on top of its head. It was the same Chimēræ she usually rode when going to battle: a large brown winged horse with a mild and steady attitude. The door to the stable pushed open, letting in a chilly breeze. “I thought I saw you come in here, Faline.” Faline didn’t bother to turn around. "Hunter, what do you want?” The dark green eyed man scratched the back of his head with his gloved hand. “You’ve been holed up working on something the past few days. You always do that when you’re worried or upset.”

It's the hunter. Raze's attention is drawn to the sound of footsteps running away. He turns on his heels and rushes to follow them. It doesn't take long for him to catch up with the source. The hunter stops and turns to fire another shot at Raze, but Raze manages to duck out of the way and before the hunter can react again, Raze is on top of him. He slices a massive clawed paw across the air and the hunter goes down. Before Raze can finish him off, more shots are fired from every direction. Raze rushes for cover and is only narrowly missed by some of the bullets.

Only now the roles were reversed. 'Fuck! Cheetah's curses are finally ready to bite me in the ass!'

“Dm!” Windy felt scared when he had to hunt with Ezra; he involuntarily cursed. Since hunting with Ezra was very risky and laborious, it was not according to standard rules but special training. The prey they caught must not die; it must be alive. The prey they just caught will not be kept but must be released, and they have to track down the prey they have just seen. And that will repeat many times until Ezra stops.

Noya scoffed. So that’s it. Noya’s taken so much into account but has forgotten a key factor. Me. She has precautions against the supernatural, but I’m not any of those things. I’m human. I’m a hunter, and killing witches is just part of what I do. Knowing what I was about to walk into, I climbed over the edge. I slipped on my hunter talisman for added protection and took out my silver khopesh, ready to strike. She didn’t even see it coming. Even as Godric smiled, having seen me coming up behind the dumb bitch. “You forgot the hunter, bitch!” I scoffed, swinging the curved blade separating her head from her shoulders.

Ragged breaths and hurried footsteps. Gripping onto the metal of the pistol harder, my forefinger lingered on the trigger. Following the noise, I searched in my vicinity to find my target. It was only when I found a black lock of hair hovering over a table did my heart almost skip a beat. With air caught in my windpipe, I knew that I couldn’t afford to make even the slightest mistake. Seeing as I was responsible for the movements caused by myself and the person in my sight, I walked as slowly as I could.

Cassey smiled and turned her back on him to ride her horse. “And my name is!” Cassey looked back. “My name is Cai Wimhadracin, Milady.” “I am Cassey. Goodbye...” “Goodbye... Have a safe journey! A-and watch for the wolves.” “I'll be sure to do that, Cai.” The young lady left his saviour tomato-red and giggling. - “And the winner of this hunting quest is the--- Tradiskano! H-he has already left for an emergency, but the prize has been given n-now, right?”

I whispered as fidgeted with my fingers "Well don't look so glum I'm here to give you a second chance if your willing to take it, it's your choice" "What do you mean" "I mean you have a choice if you wanna become a hunter, here we are at the hunter institute where we recruit and train people to become hunters to defend threats to the supernatural and human community " I just stared at him as he continued "There are also hunters that are part of an elite group called assassin hunters, they are few but they are the strongest and most powerful of all the hunters , chris here is part of that group", he glanced at chris then back to me "he's a vampire with special abilities one of them being he c