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His Little Hunter
His Little Hunter
Author: Daphne Gray

Chapter 1

Author: Daphne Gray
last update Huling Na-update: 2024-12-30 09:12:10

ALLISON'S POV

Focus Allison.

I took a deep breath in and sighed, hoping it would help ease the pounding that rang in my overly sensitive ears.

Breathe in.

Breathe out.

It didn’t.

Sirens blared at a distance which I supposed wasn’t a rare sound in an area like this. Vampires always seemed to love hanging around in slums like these, where their crimes could easily be masked as nothing more than a pitiful yet common occurrence.

The sun had long made its descent from the sky, plaguing the area in a darkness that was only slightly alleviated by the faint glow of the half-moon above us. The streetlights that lined the area didn’t help. All were dead save for one that gave a consistent flicker.

The sudden sound of a gunshot made me jolt.

“Are you okay?” Lacey, our sniper asked from my side. We were both sprawled out on the roof of the old abandoned warehouse with our fronts pressed to the edge of the surprisingly sturdy zinc. Lacey had her rifle positioned and set slightly to the right of her, waiting for our targets to make an appearance.

Her blonde hair was strung back tight in a ballet-style bun and the black half-face mask she wore hid all but her vibrant green eyes. We’d known each other for years, but those greens never failed to stun me with how clear they were. Undeniably, Lacey was a beauty. The jaw-dropping, head-turning, stumble over your words kind of beauty. Even with half of her face covered, her beauty was unmistakable.

“I’m fine.” I answered, not quite believing my own words. My eyes searched the area below the warehouse but no figures could be seen. Talk less of anyone with a gun.

Yet that gunshot had sounded like it had gone off right beside my ear. If this hadn’t already been happening for a while, I would have feared I was going mental.

Suddenly, the blaring of sirens grew louder, making me clutch my ears in discomfort at the loud sound.

Dammit.

Voices speaking Spanish, the scream of a woman, laughter, music, a car door slamming shut, all these sounds rang loud and clear in my ears all at once, engulfing me, threatening to overwhelm me. No matter how hard I tried, they just wouldn’t stop.

“You don’t seem okay.” Lacey’s voice had almost been drowned out by all the other sounds. I didn’t miss the hint of worry that swirled behind her grassy orbs. It was getting so bad that people were beginning to notice something was off with me.

Dammit!

Focus Allison.

Now wasn’t the time. Get your head back in the game.

Yet I couldn’t make the noises stop. For the past couple of weeks, this had been my struggle. My ears had suddenly gained the ability to pick up sounds miles and miles away from me. At first, I thought I was losing my mind and hearing things that didn’t exist, but it didn’t take long for me to realise what I heard was real. Distant, but real. Seemingly overnight, I developed super hearing.

And that wasn’t the only thing that changed. The stupid organ in my chest seemed to pound harder than it ever had in all my twenty-four years on this earth.

And the thirst. . .

That unquenchable thirst for something metallic that threatened to drive me mad. No matter how much water I drank, the thirst only seemed to grow.

It was unbearable.

My body was changing and deep down, I feared I knew exactly what was happening.

No one could know of this.

Especially not the leader.

A woman’s giggle suddenly reached my ears, paired with the sound of heavy booted footsteps. When I glanced down again though, there was still no one in sight.

“They’re here.” A male’s voice rang moments later through the receiver attached to our ears. The voice had both Lacey and I tensing in alert. Glancing down again, I caught sight of two large males clad head to toe in black and with a single glance, I could instantly tell what they were.

One donned a long black trench coat which I was almost positive concealed secret weapons while the other had on a simple black leather jacket which also probably concealed a stash of weapons.

The area around the warehouse was dark yet I could make out their features clearly like it was daytime. They were jaw droopingly handsome, as all the other abominations were. I’ve always chosen to believe their beauty was an evolutionary feature to help them lure unsuspecting humans into their vile clutches. Because what was a better lure than a beautiful creature?

These two shared a face just as the reports had said. Twin vampires. Both blonde, both brown-eyed although the lengths of their hair varied. The one with the long trench coat had shorter hair while his brother had his slicked back in a man bun.

Between them was what looked like a drunken hooker. Her exaggerated giggles letting everyone know she’d had more than her fair share of spirits for one evening. And if that wasn’t enough of a sign, she swayed carelessly on her feet, nearly twisting her ankle as she lurched, only able to stand because of the two large vamps acting as her crutches. I sighed at her pathetic visage.

Oh to be as nonchalant as a girl who didn’t know she was about to become food. Looking at the wide smile on her smudged red lips, she must’ve thought she was in for a treat with the two handsome males at her side. Ignorance truly was bliss.

She wore a tight little red skirt that barely covered her backside and a matching crop top that made me wonder how her nips hadn’t already slipped out with all her tumbling. Kudos to the top! The real MVP.

“Easy there.” The vamp with the man bun had spoken just as he’d stopped her from toppling over. He ran a finger along her chin, tilting it up so her eyes met his. “We wouldn’t want a pretty thing like you to get hurt.”

She bit her lips, smudging her red lipstick further, seeming transfixed as she gazed up at him. I couldn’t help but wonder if he was compelling her with that devious ability some of them possessed.

“I don’t mind a little pain.” As she said that, she pressed her front; those breasts that seemed too large for their container, into his chest.

“Oh really?” The vamp smirked at her. “My brother and I don’t mind dishing out a little pain.”

Of course, they didn’t. They killed humans as a hobby.

The brother, the one in the trench coat took that as his cue to press his front into her backside. The hooker was instantly sandwiched between the two vamps but she didn’t seem the least displeased about the situation. She smiled up at man bun, most likely believing his words were a promise of a depraved type of pleasure. Possibly one that involved chains and whips. Little did she know.

Watching them in that strangely provocative position, I couldn’t help but wonder if the brothers tended to share their bedmates like this. I briefly wondered what it would be like to be trapped between the two of them as they thoroughly ravished my body, filling me up to extents I didn’t know were possible.

Vamps were notorious for being good in bed. What kind of pleasure could these two give?

The sudden heat that spread to my core at the thought was almost mortifying. I had to suck in a breath in an attempt to quell the dizzying sensations that washed over me.

Man bun pressed his lips to the hooker’s and she let out a moan as she melted into his embrace. At the same time, trench coat dipped his head to her neck, trailing kisses and sucking on her exposed skin.

The sight was. . . erotic? Am I really that backed up that watching vampires is turning me on?

My body seemed to have a mind of its own because, despite my better judgment knowing what those two were, I grew tremulously hot watching them. The little sounds of pleasure that slid past the hooker’s lips didn’t help matters.

What is wrong with me?

“Damn, that’s hot.” Lacey whispered at my side and It irked me that I couldn’t disagree. Not when I was here secretly wishing I was in the hooker’s place.

Man bun left her gasping for air as he slid away from her lips and down her slender neck, trailing his lips down a path. He stopped just before her shoulder, sucking on the skin there.

Beneath his lips a vein in her neck ticked, catching my attention. The annoying sounds I’d been trying to ignore all these weeks seemed to fade away in that instant. I could only focus on that one ticking vein.

I gulped, that unbearable thirst returning. My gums suddenly ached and instead of the vamps, I pictured myself pinning the hooker in place.

Focus Allison.

I swallowed the saliva that formed in my mouth, clutching the hilt of my blade as I usually did when I sought comfort. Today, however, my trusty blade didn’t ease my discomfort.

Between the open-mouth kisses man bun feathered on the hooker’s neck, I caught a glint of pointy fangs skimming over the hooker’s skin. It was an instant reminder of what I came here to do. My grip tightened on my blade as I took a slow, steady breath.

Focus on the task at hand. I couldn’t afford to be distracted at a time like this. Any slip-up I make can put everyone in danger.

“Get ready,” I whispered to Lacey who nodded in response. She set her eyes on the ocular housing and her slender fingers tightened around the rifle. Her index finger hovered over the trigger, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. “Aim for the head.”

The two vamps simultaneously sunk their teeth into the hooker's skin and her eyes shot wide as a loud scream tore from her throat.

“Show time.” A voice called from the receiver and in the span of a second, a loud bang sounded in the air followed by a wet crushing sound as the bullet pierced through the skull of man bun.

He was forced to release the hooker, stumbling backwards from the force exerted by the bullet.

My turn.

Focus Allison.

I eased the tight grip I had on my sword and unsheathed it just as I leapt down from the roof of the warehouse. I landed in a crouch with a dull thump, my eyes trained on my prey.

Two more thumps landed behind me and I didn’t need to turn back to know who stood behind me.

“We’ll back you up.” The male voice said through my receiver and I heard a gun cock. My trusty sidekicks. Too bad they wouldn’t get to do much.

I wasn’t the best hunter our sector had for no reason. Backup wouldn’t be needed but still, it was assuring to know someone had my back.

I didn’t spare even a second to recover from the jump before launching myself at man bun. With the bullet lodged in his skull, he was disoriented. An easy prey.

His brother had no plans of letting me have my way though, because he threw the hooker to the side and stepped forward, blocking my view of his brother.

“Damned hunters!” He cursed before lunging for me with his fangs bared.

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  • His Little Hunter   Chapter 2

    ALLISON'S POV I smiled when he did, the force of his rage feeling like a cooling balm on my skin. There was no easier target than one driven by emotion. Especially when the emotion in question was one as volatile as anger. I easily evaded his careless attack, dipping under the arm he swung at me and moving to his back. Maybe this was what I needed. A fight to keep my mind off the disconcerting changes that had been happening to me. Nothing lifted my mood more than a chance to pummel leeches. For the first time in days, my head was clear and I was relieved of the noises that threatened to madden me. The leech stumbled but hastily righted himself before throwing himself at me once again. Appearance-wise the vamp looked level-headed but appearances could be deceiving, I'd learnt that a long time ago. The way he moved was anything but level-headed. He threw another careless fist in my direction. Was he trying to bore me with these overly predictable attacks? I almost yaw

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  • His Little Hunter   Chapter 3

    ALLISON'S POV"If you're going to kill me just do it already." I spat out through the blood bubbling at the back of my throat, biting back tears from the pain. I'd rather chew on glass than let these bastards see me cry. I could feel the warmth slowly leaving my body as blood seeped from the wound. I guess I should be lucky he hadn't pulled the blade out yet. Or was that intentional?"That would be too easy now, wouldn't it?" Man bun said behind me. So it was intentional. Typical vampires. "We have other plans for you. Remember, I said I have a crush on you." Trench coat said as he dipped his head towards my neck. Fangs grazed the skin there and panic shot through me as memories I tried to keep buried resurfaced with a vengeance. No. Anything but that. I can't go through that again. Panic made my whole world spin as I began another desperate attempt to free myself. "You'll make the perfect little blood slave." "No... stop-" He nicked my skin with a fang and ran his tongue over th

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  • His Little Hunter   Chapter 4

    My eyes remained fixed on the spot the royal had stood, my body still trembling moments after he'd disappeared. The threat was gone, I was safe, yet my heart continued to pound like a jackhammer in my chest, the sound so loud that it made my already sensitive ears throb. Nothing else around me registered. I couldn't move. I could barely even breathe. The fear his presence had stirred up was so potent that my eyes stung. A Royal... Here of all places.... I knew it was impossible to avoid crossing paths with one of their kind given the occupation I'd chosen for myself but I never imagined meeting one again this soon. I always thought I'd be prepared when the day finally came but I wasn't. I still wasn't over it. I still wasn't over what HE did to me. From the twin vampires nearly feeding from me and the Royal appearing, it was obvious I wasn't nearly as ‘healed’ as I thought I was. My hand gripped the hilt of my blade as memories of a much darker time flooded my thoughts but the

    Huling Na-update : 2025-02-27
  • His Little Hunter   Chapter 5

    Those red orbs remained focused on me, unblinking for what felt like an eternity until finally they vanished. In an instant, his presence was gone but the bloodlust had lingered until the very last second. Even when I no longer sensed him, my heart felt like it would leap out of my chest.The leader was right. He definitely hadn’t planned on killing me earlier. I hadn’t sensed this level of bloodlust earlier, not even when he’d threatened the twins. The aura he’d given off just now was absolutely terrifying. For whatever reason, he'd chosen to withdraw rather than attack. I was grateful for that because there was no way either Damien or I would have stood a chance against him, especially not with my current injury. “I don’t sense him anymore.” Damien said, his voice still holding a bit of edge while his eyes remained focused on the area the vampire had just been. He wouldn’t have been able to see the royal the way I had but Damien’s senses were sharp. He’d figured out the vampire’s

    Huling Na-update : 2025-03-02
  • His Little Hunter   Chapter 6

    Chapter 6Both our heads turned to meet the new visitor or rather visitors. Three figures stood at the door; the head doctor of the clinic, the leader and Lacey. The greying old lady who was in charge of the clinic was the one who had spoken. She stood beside the leader with a hand tucked in her white lab coat and a stethoscope hung over her neck. Her greying hair, which was the only indication that she was a woman well into her 50’s was cropped into a bob that barely touched her slender shoulders. Her dark eyes glinted with mischief and the cheeky grin on her face made me want to crawl into a hole and die. She was one person who knew about my feelings for Damien and the one person who didn’t hesitate to give me hell for it. She stepped forward, coming to the edge of my bed and placing a hand on my forehead. “Are you running a fever? You’re red as a beet.” My face only grew warmer at her words. “I’m fine.” I said as I slapped her hand away, hating the way my voice cracked when I s

    Huling Na-update : 2025-03-08
  • His Little Hunter   Chapter 7

    After a week of pleading and somehow convincing the Dr and leader that I wouldn’t go hunting, I was finally released from the prison that was my hospital room. Precious time had been lost while I was forced to rest. Time that could have been spent searching for a cure for the plague that had befallen me. Even though I had no concrete evidence, I was vividly aware that the transformation progressed further with each day I sat back doing nothing. Before I’d gone on that hunt for the twins, I’d been tormented with sounds that made me want to claw out my ears and a seemingly unquenchable thirst that I suspected could only be sated by one thing. Over the past week, the sounds seemed to grow less overwhelming, almost as though my ears had adjusted somewhat and was now able to tune out some of the unnecessary noise. As for the thirst? I’d nearly come upon Damien’s neck one night he’d visited me. He’d been fresh from a hunt with claw slashes marring his skin after a battle with a Lycan. On

    Huling Na-update : 2025-03-18
  • His Little Hunter   Chapter 8

    My heart skipped a beat at the sudden question.“O-Of course not. I have no reason to lie to my family.” I stuttered, my right hand instinctively moving to grip the hilt of my sword in search of calm. The sword that was currently leaning against my reading desk. “Why ask that all of a sudden?” “It’s nothing.” He answered plainly. Two simple words yet they unnerved me to no end. Without another word, his form retreated past the door and it shut with a gentle thud. Now alone in my room, I stood staring at the door in shock. What the fuck was that encounter? What was with the odd vibe and why had he asked me that all of a sudden? Had he seen through my lie? Or had he seen something else other than the list? My lips thinned as my attention returned to the reading desk. I was almost certain I’d had that list tucked away in the back of my desk drawer, away from the reach of anyone who wasn’t actively snooping through my stuff. I wouldn’t have been careless enough to leave it hanging arou

    Huling Na-update : 2025-03-28
  • His Little Hunter   Chapter 9

    The wheels of my motorcycle gave a screech as I came to a halt in front of the pub. I shut the engine off and took my helmet off in one fluid motion, my eyes moving to search my perimeter. I couldn’t help but scoff at how typical the scene before me was. A regular bad neighbourhood with old-looking buildings spray painted with graffiti art, busted-up roads, and overflowing trash cans that were also spray painted with graffiti. Shuffling came from one of the cans as a little boy dove through it and from the corner of my eye, I caught a sneaky exchange between what I believed was a drug dealer and what was obviously an addict. It was clear as day that there wasn’t much law enforcement around here and places like these were exactly what those abominations loved. Places where they could commit their crimes without garnering the attention of the masses. Unsurprisingly, this was the same neighbourhood I’d had the encounter with the twin vamps. There was nothing particularly odd about the

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  • His Little Hunter   Chapter 10

    “That’s a big sword you got there.” A man suddenly called from behind me, his deep voice laced with a prominent Scottish accent. I didn’t need to turn to know one of the bikers had joined me. I’d known it was wishful thinking on my path to expect them to leave me alone, not after how avidly they’d been staring at me. I felt the moment his large body dropped into a barstool beside me and I turned slightly to meet his gaze.One close look was all it took for me to confirm that he was indeed one of them, an abomination. He was devilishly handsome, a common trait that most of the humanoid abominations shared. With eyes the same colour as honey and a face that looked like it had been sculpted by gods, he was very easy on the eyes. A roguish type of beauty. His dark hair was buzzed and a short beard and moustache outlined the perimeter of his full lips. A little golden hoop hung off the corner of his bottom lip and for a brief moment, I had a mini battle with the part of me that found that

  • His Little Hunter   Chapter 9

    The wheels of my motorcycle gave a screech as I came to a halt in front of the pub. I shut the engine off and took my helmet off in one fluid motion, my eyes moving to search my perimeter. I couldn’t help but scoff at how typical the scene before me was. A regular bad neighbourhood with old-looking buildings spray painted with graffiti art, busted-up roads, and overflowing trash cans that were also spray painted with graffiti. Shuffling came from one of the cans as a little boy dove through it and from the corner of my eye, I caught a sneaky exchange between what I believed was a drug dealer and what was obviously an addict. It was clear as day that there wasn’t much law enforcement around here and places like these were exactly what those abominations loved. Places where they could commit their crimes without garnering the attention of the masses. Unsurprisingly, this was the same neighbourhood I’d had the encounter with the twin vamps. There was nothing particularly odd about the

  • His Little Hunter   Chapter 8

    My heart skipped a beat at the sudden question.“O-Of course not. I have no reason to lie to my family.” I stuttered, my right hand instinctively moving to grip the hilt of my sword in search of calm. The sword that was currently leaning against my reading desk. “Why ask that all of a sudden?” “It’s nothing.” He answered plainly. Two simple words yet they unnerved me to no end. Without another word, his form retreated past the door and it shut with a gentle thud. Now alone in my room, I stood staring at the door in shock. What the fuck was that encounter? What was with the odd vibe and why had he asked me that all of a sudden? Had he seen through my lie? Or had he seen something else other than the list? My lips thinned as my attention returned to the reading desk. I was almost certain I’d had that list tucked away in the back of my desk drawer, away from the reach of anyone who wasn’t actively snooping through my stuff. I wouldn’t have been careless enough to leave it hanging arou

  • His Little Hunter   Chapter 7

    After a week of pleading and somehow convincing the Dr and leader that I wouldn’t go hunting, I was finally released from the prison that was my hospital room. Precious time had been lost while I was forced to rest. Time that could have been spent searching for a cure for the plague that had befallen me. Even though I had no concrete evidence, I was vividly aware that the transformation progressed further with each day I sat back doing nothing. Before I’d gone on that hunt for the twins, I’d been tormented with sounds that made me want to claw out my ears and a seemingly unquenchable thirst that I suspected could only be sated by one thing. Over the past week, the sounds seemed to grow less overwhelming, almost as though my ears had adjusted somewhat and was now able to tune out some of the unnecessary noise. As for the thirst? I’d nearly come upon Damien’s neck one night he’d visited me. He’d been fresh from a hunt with claw slashes marring his skin after a battle with a Lycan. On

  • His Little Hunter   Chapter 6

    Chapter 6Both our heads turned to meet the new visitor or rather visitors. Three figures stood at the door; the head doctor of the clinic, the leader and Lacey. The greying old lady who was in charge of the clinic was the one who had spoken. She stood beside the leader with a hand tucked in her white lab coat and a stethoscope hung over her neck. Her greying hair, which was the only indication that she was a woman well into her 50’s was cropped into a bob that barely touched her slender shoulders. Her dark eyes glinted with mischief and the cheeky grin on her face made me want to crawl into a hole and die. She was one person who knew about my feelings for Damien and the one person who didn’t hesitate to give me hell for it. She stepped forward, coming to the edge of my bed and placing a hand on my forehead. “Are you running a fever? You’re red as a beet.” My face only grew warmer at her words. “I’m fine.” I said as I slapped her hand away, hating the way my voice cracked when I s

  • His Little Hunter   Chapter 5

    Those red orbs remained focused on me, unblinking for what felt like an eternity until finally they vanished. In an instant, his presence was gone but the bloodlust had lingered until the very last second. Even when I no longer sensed him, my heart felt like it would leap out of my chest.The leader was right. He definitely hadn’t planned on killing me earlier. I hadn’t sensed this level of bloodlust earlier, not even when he’d threatened the twins. The aura he’d given off just now was absolutely terrifying. For whatever reason, he'd chosen to withdraw rather than attack. I was grateful for that because there was no way either Damien or I would have stood a chance against him, especially not with my current injury. “I don’t sense him anymore.” Damien said, his voice still holding a bit of edge while his eyes remained focused on the area the vampire had just been. He wouldn’t have been able to see the royal the way I had but Damien’s senses were sharp. He’d figured out the vampire’s

  • His Little Hunter   Chapter 4

    My eyes remained fixed on the spot the royal had stood, my body still trembling moments after he'd disappeared. The threat was gone, I was safe, yet my heart continued to pound like a jackhammer in my chest, the sound so loud that it made my already sensitive ears throb. Nothing else around me registered. I couldn't move. I could barely even breathe. The fear his presence had stirred up was so potent that my eyes stung. A Royal... Here of all places.... I knew it was impossible to avoid crossing paths with one of their kind given the occupation I'd chosen for myself but I never imagined meeting one again this soon. I always thought I'd be prepared when the day finally came but I wasn't. I still wasn't over it. I still wasn't over what HE did to me. From the twin vampires nearly feeding from me and the Royal appearing, it was obvious I wasn't nearly as ‘healed’ as I thought I was. My hand gripped the hilt of my blade as memories of a much darker time flooded my thoughts but the

  • His Little Hunter   Chapter 3

    ALLISON'S POV"If you're going to kill me just do it already." I spat out through the blood bubbling at the back of my throat, biting back tears from the pain. I'd rather chew on glass than let these bastards see me cry. I could feel the warmth slowly leaving my body as blood seeped from the wound. I guess I should be lucky he hadn't pulled the blade out yet. Or was that intentional?"That would be too easy now, wouldn't it?" Man bun said behind me. So it was intentional. Typical vampires. "We have other plans for you. Remember, I said I have a crush on you." Trench coat said as he dipped his head towards my neck. Fangs grazed the skin there and panic shot through me as memories I tried to keep buried resurfaced with a vengeance. No. Anything but that. I can't go through that again. Panic made my whole world spin as I began another desperate attempt to free myself. "You'll make the perfect little blood slave." "No... stop-" He nicked my skin with a fang and ran his tongue over th

  • His Little Hunter   Chapter 2

    ALLISON'S POV I smiled when he did, the force of his rage feeling like a cooling balm on my skin. There was no easier target than one driven by emotion. Especially when the emotion in question was one as volatile as anger. I easily evaded his careless attack, dipping under the arm he swung at me and moving to his back. Maybe this was what I needed. A fight to keep my mind off the disconcerting changes that had been happening to me. Nothing lifted my mood more than a chance to pummel leeches. For the first time in days, my head was clear and I was relieved of the noises that threatened to madden me. The leech stumbled but hastily righted himself before throwing himself at me once again. Appearance-wise the vamp looked level-headed but appearances could be deceiving, I'd learnt that a long time ago. The way he moved was anything but level-headed. He threw another careless fist in my direction. Was he trying to bore me with these overly predictable attacks? I almost yaw

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