Line Hunters
- LETTURE 54
- Voti 4
- Parti 14
In corso1h 26m
Ultima pubblicazione mer, ott 4, 2023
__________
To repay the stranger who saved him when he was lost and wounded in the wintered woods, Ian enters the 16th Line Hunter Trial. There, he befriends Triton and Terry and meets a princess in trouble. However, unusual things occur during the exam and onward that remind Ian of another promise: finding the Risers-the strongest Line Hunters-who have mysteriously disappeared during the last battle against the Line Predators. In order to defeat the Predators, who have returned stronger than before and infected people and creatures with their evil nature, it's more important than more for Ian to find the Risers.
Tutti i diritti riservati
#43
trial
Entra a far parte della più grande comunità di narrativa al mondoFatti consigliare le migliori storie da leggere, salva le tue preferite nella tua Biblioteca, commenta e vota per essere ancora più parte della comunità.
Potrebbe anche piacerti
Three Eleven Thirteen
February 19th, 2018 He is test subject Three-eleven-thirteen. Ellie for short. He's human. Remarkable. He can breathe freely, no tubes. His heart has adapted to beating on it's own. He opened his eyes yesterday, we looked at one another. He looked at me, truly looked at me. My daughter, Ripley, tried speaking with him, but he didn't understand. I will have her keep working with him. He will speak. February 23rd, 2018 He is standing. His bones are still fragile, but he is gaining muscle rapidly. This is incredible progress in such little time. Everything is going as planned, though his fingernails are black. They weren't black yesterday. March 13th, 2018 Ellie attacked Ripley last night. He will be kept in restraints from now on. March 27th, 2018 My God he is strong. The mysterious blackness that had formed in his fingernails is now flowing in his veins. Whatever this black liquid is, it's possessing him. April 4th, 2018 He bit me last night. I can feel the mystery in my veins. What is this? April 5th, 2018 Test subject three-eleven-thirteen, Ellie, will no longer be a patient of mine. I have locked him up in a cell in my lab. I fear him. He will stay in that cell for God knows how long until he starves to death. I am a coward. April 6th, 2018 I can't tolerate this. I think I'm truly losing it. My memories, my spirit, I feel them being eaten by this black virus. I have to end this tonight. I have to end myself tonight. I have too. Ripley, my sweet daughter, I love you baby. I am sorry for creating that abomination. I am so sorry.Completa
(REWRITING) The Skylar Experiment : Coveting
"Three weeks. That's how long I got to have drama-free. I'm not sure what is happening to me or to Oakwood. Nothing's the same since I rolled into town and it just keeps getting weirder. Suspicious agents in suits roam the streets without an explanation. They're staring straight at me. The new Chemistry teacher is NOT who he says he is. I'm doing things I never thought I could. Like, mutant-level things... Lauren, Luc's dead twin sister, hid something from everyone. Something important that may have lead to her demise and that could lead to ours. Hunters are in town. I never knew four words could contain so much dread and terror. I'd rather deal with the Wanderers. I'm on the brink of a breakdown. I need help..." BOOK #2 IN THE SERIES! Ignorance is not bliss... In the wake of ridding Oakwood of Wanderers, other dangers come creeping in and they're somehow linked to Luc's absent twin. The past returns to haunt the mutants in inconspicuous ways. Riley's life is yet again in jeopardy, but this time she's not alone. Luc and his family are all thrown into the teetering balance. More secrets are uncovered. A trap dawns on them all. Invisible threats start crawling from all directions. Who is the real enemy? TW : behaviours of depression and PTSD are displayed. I don't name them, but one of the character will be struggling a lot. It may not be suitable for everybody. Other adult matters are briefly included, but nothing explicit or intense. Rewriting specifications : the main points of the story and end of the book will remain the same, am just going to change a few ways of getting there and adding some extra spice. Feel free to pause the read until the REWRITING sign disappears.Completa
Don't let me burn alone
he Alpha advanced so fast that Stiles didn't have time to yell before teeth sank in his side. When he felt the pain flash, he yelled and hammered on the Alpha's back until he released him. The Alpha took a couple of steps back but was still growling. Stiles wanted to punch the asshole. He wasn't afraid of werewolves, but shit. That didn't mean that he wanted to become one! ''You freaking asshole! Consent is a fucking thing! You should be ashamed of yourself!'' Stiles yelled. ** Or the one Stiles is forced the bite after he is kidnapped, but it doesn't stop there. Disclaimer, I don't own Teen Wolf!! I just love to write!Completa
DARK
An over active teenage boy named Stiles, has always felt left out from his "pack". He was the only human. The keyword being was. Stiles was bit by a rogue alpha. But something happened. Something different. I do NOT own any of the characters besides a couple made-up ones. This is a Teen Wolf story. Also a Sterek story. I hope you enjoy. Ps, if there are any mistakes or words out of place, please tell me. I'm doing this all on my phone so there are bound to be mistakes.Completa
The Convention
Derek is at a convention, no, THE convention. The convention that Alphas meet at twice a year, every year, to pick their omega. Derek is a very well known Alpha. He's strong, has good ancestors, and has gone through lots of omega training. He knows what he's doing and everyone else knows that as well. Derek has came to the convention before, but he just never finds anyone. He's never sure if he wants to either. This time though, this time is different. He sees Stiles standing there, not flaunting himself or acting like he's the shit like every other omega. He's just there, waiting. Stiles is gorgeous, there is no way he can leave this place and not have an Alpha, but that's just the thing. Derek doesn't want him leaving with any Alpha, he wants him to be leaving with himself. He wants Stiles, and he'll do whatever he can to get him.Completa
The Blind Hunter (MxM Supernatural Hunters)
"Creatures of the night exist. Beasts roam the earth, crawling out of cold dirt from the depths of hell..." Where the Supernatural roam they are Hunted, the battle of survival is tricky and rarely won by Hunter or Monster alike. The underworld is a horrifying world to live in, dangerous and unpredictable. Hunters die left, right, and center every day for the unaware public of the cities they protect. Gory and gruesome deaths, taken by ripping claws, tearing teeth, and ravenous creatures. Valli Myers lives in this world; and made a living out of supporting Hunters. "...The grapevine is talkin' about a Hunter Bed n' Breakfast." "A place for Hunters to have a good bed and meal, with a little housework and cheap prices."..." Kane Storm - a rugged Hunter - was suspicious about the location. Didn't trust what he was told, or saw. However, he soon finds himself drawn into Valli's life by outside forces of Evil and a game of Fates. "They are searching desperately. For what, only they know..." Growing attached reluctantly to Valli. "How long you gonna pretend you don't wanna live?" Together they learn to trust and defend each other, battling through emotional and physical combats. But for what? Why are they fighting? They don't know. Rumors are spreading about Valli, lighting a mystery of why and how he got a target on his back. "'They're planning, Valli. Something is happening.'..." Solving this mystery takes time, and courage Valli isn't certain he has left. He is at a fatal disadvantage In a world as deadly and savage as theirs, there is no time to hesitate on emotions and risks; no time to overthink. Driving into the deep end is often the answer - you just have to take the risk and trust your instincts, and your partner. Especially in the Void...Completa
The Proxy Trials...
Every year, 20 girls are kidnapped for The Proxy Trials. So you've all heard of Slender Man, right? Maybe if you look close enough among the trees, you'll find him. He's watching you, and he's ready for you. Scared and confused, these girls (Commonly referred to as The Selected) are forced into completing life-threatening tests Slender likes to call the Proxy Trials. They'll have to victor 10 dangerous tasks just to get to the worst part, which comes after. Follow the journeys of Dawn, Violet, Axel, Rinwana and 16 others and discover who has the strength, or the courage, to become a PROXY. Why is he making the girls do these 'escapades' ? He needs Proxies, for a reason only he is allowed to know. Only a handful of survivors will remain, but the question is - Would it be better to die, then suffer from what comes after? Your choice. (Book # 1 of The Proxy Trials fanfic series.) yes, I highlight FANFICTION.Completa
the prize of his love ( rewrite )
( rewrite ) Huntingtown was panicking; no one knew where the sirens were coming from. There was no electricity, and there was no way for the storm Sirens to be sounding, yet they were. The entire Town was awake; everyone had a weapon. They had grabbed guns, knives, swords, and bats if they could be wielded and used for self-defense; Renee aimed her rifle at the trees, looking desperately for an explanation. Why would a siren sound? They only sounded when they were in Danger, so where was the Danger? When the predators revealed themselves, that was where the siren noise was coming from. Renee could feel her heart jump into her throat. Her face went pale; they were here. They had found the Town. Terror and panic soon swept Huntingtown; everyone knew what those monsters could do. After all, they conquered the planet and imposed the "choosing." Huntingtown was created hoping that its isolation in a cold climate would keep the Predators away, but it didn't. A voice came over those speakers. A male voice Gruff and laced with a growl. It was almost as if whoever was speaking was annoyed and angry. "Although I have enjoyed seeing your little Town outmaneuver many hunters. I am afraid this is where your little games end. However, I will give you a chance to keep your freedom. A hunt. Your best hunter, Renee Madison, will lead you." Renee felt her blood go cold as she stared wide-eyed at the ship. She was unknowingly dropping her gun at the news. " she will be your leader; she will be my prize. You have a time advantage. Go!" The ship took off, looking for a place to land, all while the news sank into the Town's residence. Renee had known she had fucked up when she fired at one of those predators and hit him. She had proven herself worthy of the hunt. Now she has to face the consequences, and not only her but her entire Town has to. Renee had to win this hunt; the fate of her Town depended on it.
February 19th, 2018 He is test subject Three-eleven-thirteen. Ellie for short. He's human. Remarkable. He can breathe freely, no tubes. His heart has adapted to beating on it's own. He opened his eyes yesterday, we looked at one another. He looked at me, truly looked at me. My daughter, Ripley, tried speaking with him, but he didn't understand. I will have her keep working with him. He will speak. February 23rd, 2018 He is standing. His bones are still fragile, but he is gaining muscle rapidly. This is incredible progress in such little time. Everything is going as planned, though his fingernails are black. They weren't black yesterday. March 13th, 2018 Ellie attacked Ripley last night. He will be kept in restraints from now on. March 27th, 2018 My God he is strong. The mysterious blackness that had formed in his fingernails is now flowing in his veins. Whatever this black liquid is, it's possessing him. April 4th, 2018 He bit me last night. I can feel the mystery in my veins. What is this? April 5th, 2018 Test subject three-eleven-thirteen, Ellie, will no longer be a patient of mine. I have locked him up in a cell in my lab. I fear him. He will stay in that cell for God knows how long until he starves to death. I am a coward. April 6th, 2018 I can't tolerate this. I think I'm truly losing it. My memories, my spirit, I feel them being eaten by this black virus. I have to end this tonight. I have to end myself tonight. I have too. Ripley, my sweet daughter, I love you baby. I am sorry for creating that abomination. I am so sorry.
Più dettagliLinee guida sui contenuti