Buhara Hunter X Hunter Novels & Stories

Akiko announced, and Zen blinked. “Who is Felix?” Sasha cringed. “Felix “Hunter” Martin. He created his own famiglia and rose the ranks quickly, catching the Godfather’s eye to attend this academy. You should have seen him before. He is a big guy with gorilla muscles, bright beach blond hair and a scar over his right eye.” “The Hunter is Guild Carnage’s vice guild leader. He’s also in Johan’s primary party together with a lady named Oritha “Amazonian” Silva. They’re strong. All three of them belong to Class B,” Liu Feng supplied.

He was strict with Chris and Zand, especially when it came to their training, and he made sure they both sparred with Andy every say. It makes me see Hunter in a new light too, he held his own against a dragon and they were so evenly matched, there was never a clear winner. A lot of things are beginning to make more sense now. Hunter is Celestial Alpha blood, it’s hardly surprising he could take on an unshifted dragon and live to tell the tale. Every time Gabe, Christian, Zander, Gerald or I sparred with him he would wipe the floor with us within minutes.

He looked at me the way a hunter looks at prey and then the way a man looks at something that shouldn’t exist. “Interesting,” he murmured. I backed away. “Don’t come closer.” His lips twitched. “You don’t even know what you are, do you?” Terror clawed up my throat. “Stay away from me.” He tilted his head, studying me. “They would kill you for this.” “For what?” My voice broke. “I didn’t do anything.” “You breathed,” he said simply. “That’s enough.” The wolves behind him stirred, restless. He lifted a hand. They stilled.

Then static. Then the hunter speaks again, his voice clipped. “He has gone dark, sir. Gone cold. Not even our strongest scryers can detect his aura anymore. He is, ahem, well protected.” The screen flickers with internal noise as Xavier straightens in his chair, rage simmering in his jaw. “Protected by what?” he growls. The hunter hesitates. “We don’t know.” “Useless,” Xavier snarls, slamming his fist onto the marble table. “Years of tracking. Funds. Blood. All for nothing?!” The hunter speaks again, clearly shaken. “There’s… something else.” Xavier’s growl deepens.

Charles and Max was one of the hunters that was called. Mr. Ambrose introduced the hunters one by one to Seolurrie. Seolurrie noticed that Hunter Charles and Hunter Max wasn't the only ones familiar. Hunter Kate was also in there, but a girl caught Seolurrie's attention when she hugged the arms of Hunter Max as she was introduced by Mr. Ambrose. "This is Hunter Alexa Smith. She is a fighter type like you, Miss Seolurrie. She is one of the best first grade hunters in our country."

She collapsed onto the leather, trembling and satisfied — like someone who’d finally been branded by the fire they’d always chased or craved. Hunter straightened his shirt and looked down at the girl. "Tell Mario to bring me something cold." "Y-yes, sir," she breathed. He walked away, his fury dulled but not dead. He needed a drink. A few minutes later, Mario, the old bartender with rolled sleeves and a weathered face, handed Hunter a fresh glass of whiskey. "Rough night?" Hunter gave a tired chuckle. "You could say that." Mario nodded. "You keep cleaning the shadows, Devil, but they’ll always crawl back."

Before I could warn him, he tried to remove the arrows from my body and he immediately got burned. “D-Don’t touch it. It’s poison…” I informed him. “Well well what do we have here?.” I heard a voice say from behind me. I turned my face around and saw about a dozen armed men standing over my head. By the nature of their dressing, I know that they are hunters. And not just any kind of hunters but a powerful one. “Jonah!.” I heard Alex exclaim in fear. “Alex? Wow the gods must be on my side today!.” The man Jonah laughed

Her look of surprise at my sudden appearance was most amusing, her eyes widening in shock, but I couldn't enjoy the sight for long because her partner below had raised his weapon to fire. I snatched the hunter off the wall and fazed, only narrowly evading the bullet that was fired at me, hearing it whistle past my ear. With the struggling hunter tossed over my shoulder, I reappeared behind the male hunter, and to my surprise, he responded with speed unfitting for a human, turning and firing another round straight at my chest before I could even register his movement. Scared my bride would get caught in the crossfire, I flung her away just before the bullet pierced my skin, the impact like a

Either way it would definitely end up with her getting arrested. "Aren't you happy?" he asked. Happy? Was this guy serious? Why the fuck would she be happy? None of this made sense and it was messing with her head. She couldn't be his beloved. She just couldn't. Fate wouldn't be that cruel to her. Not that it would matter much when she drove the dagger into his heart, but still it was like an insult to her very existence. She was a vampire hunter, not a vampire fucking lover. "I take it that it's a no then," he said after a few moments of her intense silence, "I'm sure you will come around."

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.