Hudson is an Exterminator—part detective, part witch-doctor, all stubborn—in a New Orleans that hums with old wounds and older monsters. A routine livestock killing spirals into a blood-soaked hunt across parish backroads: drained cattle, cryptic gouge marks, and a predator that learns. With rookie partner Clark in over his head and a trail of alchemical clues pointing to something far worse, Hudson uncovers a breeding ground for nightmares—and the scent of a name he swore he’d buried: Malakai.
As fog rolls in and bodies fall, the job stops being containment and becomes survival. A damaged believer, promised love and power, opens a door that should’ve stayed sealed. What escapes wears a man like a glove and remembers Hudson’s blood. Friendships fracture, debts come due, and every rule in the handbook—salt buys seconds, iron buys inches—gets tested in fire.
The Exterminator is a gritty, fast-paced urban-horror thriller—John Wick intensity meets Supernatural mythmaking—about chosen family, bad choices, and the cost of keeping the dark where it belongs.
Perfect for readers who love: demon lore grounded in real-world procedures, Southern Gothic atmosphere, monster-of-the-week momentum with series-wide stakes, and sharp banter under pressure.
