The book cover picture is not originally mine, I got it from Google and add the words on using an editing app.
Noah learned how to shoot a gun when he was about three years old. He shot his first deer when he was five, killed an animal in one shot when he was nine, and he even won a prize at the county fair for shooting the most clay pigeons in a Trap Shooting contest when he was thirteen. Noah knew his way around a gun as did his father and all four of his older brothers. They were monster hunters with one mission: kill anything supernatural. Unfortunately for Noah, they lived in a city where many werewolves and vampires lived right under everyone's noses. One third of the population was werewolf who mainly lived out in the sticks on the outskirts of town, one third was vampires who lived in the big city and we're among the richest in town since they had a great few centuries to save their money, and the last third being the humans who were completely oblivious to the existence of the other two. Frankly speaking, Noah didn't hate the vampires and werewolves like his family did because he saw everyday that they live, for the most part, like everyone else. They have families, friends, and want to live their life in peace just like everyone else. Noah never seriously hunted with his family, "accidentally" missing shots whenever they go hunting. School was especially awkward the next day, sitting among teenage "monsters" he and his family had been tracking. Everything began to change when a new type of monster came to town, wreaking havoc along it's path...