Amity X Hunter 소설 & 이야기

They instinctively looked down. Then everyone froze. The pink, suggestive interface of "Goddess Hunter" disappeared. It was replaced by a cold black interface that looked like a tombstone. At the center of the screen, the photo of me that had been treated as prey vanished too. In its place was Gary's face, twisted with shock. Under his photo, blood red words slowly appeared. [New game activated, Scumbag Hunter.] [Target: Gary Zachary York.] A cold, emotionless synthetic voice came from everyone's phone at the same time.

Hunter was silent for a long moment, then answered honestly, “Once. But she disappeared before I could truly understand what she meant to me. Back then… I was just an angry man searching for something to hold onto.” Evalina lowered her gaze. A small wound pierced her heart, though she tried to hide it. “But she’s not the one I seek now,” Hunter continued, his eyes locking on hers. “It’s you, Evalina. You’re the only one who makes me want to stop fighting.” --- Elsewhere, Amara sat with Sophia on the high balcony of a five-star hotel, gazing at the city’s night sky. “Are you sure he’ll come to me?” Amara asked softly.

Amelia jerks backwards due to the hunter's strong dislike of her. Even though she should have expected as much, she couldn’t quite shake the pain she felt toward it. "I will once you’ve calmed down," she says slowly, trying to keep her voice neutral. "But you should really try to relax, as your injuries could reopen." When the hunter was brought back with Amelia and the others, he was sporting deep scratches along his stomach and arms, all of which needed to be stitched up to keep him from bleeding out.

She asked. "There seem to be some group of wolf hunters here in fox city." I informed her. "what world do they live in exactly to still hunt for wolves. Haven't we been cohabiting for a long while now?" "Appears some people have unforgiving spirits." Ariel laughed at my silly joke as she leaned towards me, the moment I raised my head my eyes locked with Alessia who seem to be taking calculated steps towards us. "Hey baby." I called out to her, taking a step forward to hug her.

Hunter’s tone was icy, running a chill down Liam’s spine. “Why personal attacks, Hunter? You would take Amanda’s words against me?” “Did I say that we are talking about Amanda?” Hunter smiled and that smile was everything but friendly. It was evil, it was cynical. “Here look at this picture. The man kissing this girl in the bar resembles you a lot I guess.” Hunter threw the file before him. All the photographs inside the file were scattered on the table. In all those photographs Liam was not only kissing but also doing much more … that too without any clothes.

After that, a different kind of satisfaction came across me. I enjoyed hunting these human hunters, thus, killing 10 werewolves and being the youngest and best werewolf hunter. Rendall killed 8 werewolves which are also not that bad, Quinn is setting poisonous traps and putting some on the bows granting her 4 kills. We make a great team. “Let’s go, Raffi.” I turned and saw Rendall brushing his mid-length hair using his fingers. “Are you going on a date?” I asked him as I scanned his clothes.

She knew the cleanup team would arrive soon. They exited the woods and got back into the car. Everyone was silent, until Ruth finally spoke again. “Those people you saw... they’re called the Hunters. Not the deer-and-rabbit kind. The ones who bear hatred for werewolves. They pretty much want to wipe every werewolf off the map. Good or bad, it doesn’t matter to them.” She paused and glanced at them. “Alex, you look like you just got indigestion. Are you okay?” Alexander looked up slowly, worry all over his face. “Those two back there...” he muttered.

The way his eyes lock with mine I feel safe somehow, like he already knows what I am and that he will protect me. “It’s getting weird, we found her in a hunter’s pit fall covered in blood with no injury, she won’t speak.” The deputy explains, he eyes me with suspicion and distrust. I curl up a little uncomfortable under his gaze, glad the scrubs they gave me at the hospital completely cover me. “What are you going to do with her?” Hanzo gazes down at my messy red rat’s nest I call hair and my dirt splotched sink. It is almost as if he knows more than he is letting on.

It sickens me how smitten he is with her, but I know I can’t let myself become weak like them. “So… Are you serious? You met your mate… like mate, mate… Like Goddess given mate?” Hunter’s mouth is open in shock. Artemis smacks him on the back of the head which makes him close his mouth but continues to look at me with a confused expression. “Ignore my idiot brother.” Artemis urges me to continue.

He looked at me apologetically. I steeled myself. His eyes were stunning when he gave a puppy-dog stare. “Well, you did,” I muttered. Rig sighed. “Then let me make it up to you?” “By taking me back to school? Sure.” “No! No, I have a better idea: I’ll take you out for a First Time.” A pit opened in my stomach when he said those words—the Virgin Hunter wanted to take me out for a first time? I cursed my stomach for fluttering and forced myself to laugh.