Ao3 Hunter X Hunter Novels & Stories

I love all my readers and I want to do better for all of you. But hey, I have another book coming up. It's a YA/ Teen Romance this time, only you'll find werewolves running the school campus in this new world I created. You can search it up on Goodnovel and just type in "ALPHA HUNTER". Oh, it's a world where only a few hybrids are found too. Let me know your thoughts in the comments, and don't hesitate to leave gems, if you'd like. ;) See you on my next adventure with Ava and Hunter! Best, Alora~

I pushed his head back where it was, his blade-alike canines pressed against my skin once again bringing a gigantic wave of emotions and trickling warmth along. "Are you sure?" He asked. "Yes," I whispered in his ear, "Claim me." His thrusts sped up, his grip on me tightened, and then his canines punctured my skin. The tinge bit of pain turned into a flame of ethereal emotions, the peace and serenity ran down my veins, a surreal calmness entrenched into my skin whilst Hunter let go of his release followed by my orgasm. He withdrew his canines and licked his mark, the sparks were then only a scintilla now was a never-ending blaze.

I growl out. Fuck this nasty city, fuck the Sect. Dargo Warsunngs will pay dearly for every single fucking transgression he’s impeded me with. This hunter, they’re all alike, I think, as I watch him get dragged to our room. Big, sleek muscles, and more than likely has blond hair and blue eyes. Deadly in their art, but in the end, they all die the same. Xavier opens the door when the newcomers reach the room. Thankfully, they’ve gagged the hunter. I cannot deal with loud caterwauling right now, as Brody would put it.

The future of the Adio hunters is looking bright indeed. And not just here. Sameer and Muhsin are taking the guild to a new level staying on par with my new values. Hunters are being trained to investigate deeper into situations before assuming the supernatural being is the problem. It’s opening so many new doors.

He looked like he'd been stung by an entire hives-worth of bees, and was still waiting for the swelling to go down. And then there was Aaron. He was the same height as Big Jim but looked like a rake beside him, which was crazy. Aaron was broad shouldered, almost three times me across and well defined, though you could never tell just how much until he had his shirt off. His hawk tattoo glistened with the trails of sweat running down his tanned chest, its inked talons raking his shuddering stomach as a feathered wing arched itself over his right shoulder.

I breathed hard, dragging my body up as I crawled forward on all fours like a fucking dog. I didn't stop, didn't even look back, not even when the air around me stiffened. Not even when the animals went quiet and the trees froze as though they had held their breath. Because deep down, I already knew what this meant. Growing up, I heard stories, rumours by the other slaves about the Hunter's Territory. No one dared to cross last this line, not even Alpha's or Betas and especially, not Omegas like myself. This land belonged to someone or something more deadly and mysterious.

THERE GOES MY PLAN, HEHE EVIL LAUGH. "Marie heyyy " I marched towards the girl that has dirty blonde hair with hazel green eyes, the same age as me, with a little height. Marie was wearing a blueprint KILLUA t-shirt that was a character of hunter x hunter ( THE ONLY ANIME I KNOW) with the sleeves cut off that was tucked in with light blue jeans and black and white sneakers. That was my friend Marie Markin. I walked toward her and we both embraced each other in a hug.

Aurora asked, her face displaying a large smile. “Yeah.” Xander didn’t say anything, his eyes remained on the mountain. “About the rogues, you told me you killed one of the hunters, didn’t you?” Aurora said, her eyes on Xander. I looked at Xander, dumbfounded. “You killed one of the hunters?” Xander sighed and looked at us. “Yeah, he was one of the rogues. He’s human,” Xander said, scoffing in disdain. “I want you to trace the scent. I need to find the mask behind the penetration of these filthy hunters,” Xander said and Aurora nodded.

"Yes, Alpha." Orlan looked at the Hunter standing in front of him. He was taller than him and had yellow skin, purple eyes, and white hair. The characteristics of a witch are purple eyes and white hair. "You look just like him." Hunter chuckled a little. "Do you still remember my father?" "Of course." Orlan nodded. He squinted his eyes and recalled memories hundreds of years ago. "Didn't you fight with my wolf during the war?" "That's right, Alpha," Hunter answered excitedly. "Your wolf, hm, Jay, destroyed my right kidney and broke my left hand. But luckily, Azzura saved me in time. In the end, I didn't die." Hunter chuckled at the end of the sentence.

Each day in Aqualearia presents new challenges and transformations, and Hunter is ready to embrace them all as he continues on this remarkable journey through the abyss. Hunter turns to Aziza with a nervous smile and signs, "You really like it?" He watches her eyes carefully, as he's quite skilled at detecting whether someone is lying or not. Aziza gives him a genuine smile, and without signing a word, she swims up to him and plants a sweet kiss on his green, scaly scar. Trent grins at the heartwarming sight. For a brief moment, Hunter is taken aback, but then he reaches up to Aziza and pulls her in for a hug, kissing her on the lips. The affectionate display of their bond brings a warm glow