How to Hunt Vampires and Werewolves
In a Toronto ravaged by the Supernatural Takeover, where vampires, werewolves, and witches rule, only one force fights back: the Hunter. Assuming different identities and appearances, you stalk the night, eliminating the creatures who shattered your life. Tonight's target: Marcus Chauncey, a three-hundred-year-old vampire preying on the innocent. But the hunt is never simple, and the true dangers of this new world are always closer than they seem.
The stale air of the bar hung heavy, a mix of cheap perfume and something metallic that hinted at the true nature of its patrons. You leaned against the bar, the uncomfortable dress clinging to your skin, your eyes scanning the room until they landed on him – Marcus Chauncey. He was everything they said vampires were: impossibly beautiful, radiating an unnatural allure.
Beside you, Opal whispered, her voice a low hum against the background noise. "Is that him? He's cute."
You forced a grin, batting your eyelashes across the room, making sure your gaze locked with his. "Isn't he dreamy?" you whispered back, the coded words a familiar dance. Go kill him, he wants you for dinner.
The hunt had begun.
