Romans & histoires Butterfly Hunter X Hunter

He shouldn’t have strayed off the path, curiosity killed the cat, and now because of it, instead of finally resting back at the house, he was stuck between three ridiculously tall beings, one of which he planned to murder. Luckily, Luca began conversing with Hunter. Well, it wasn’t much of a conversation, more of Luca talking and Hunter nodding or shaking his head. Hunter talked as much as Xavier if not less. Maybe not even at all? He certainly never heard the male speak before and was quite intrigued by what he’d sound like. Not at the moment though cause Luca and Hunter had just outright gone and left him and Xavier alone. Xavier was getting his scabbard for the sword dangling around his w

The flame carved through the air like a blade, igniting nothing but aimed dead-center for the hunter. Too slow. The hunter blinked, folded through space, and vanished. The force of his reappearance a few feet away sent a gust through the hallway. Yadira was already mid-leap, tail lashing behind her, claws out, body stretched with violent intent. Her salamander form shimmered with inner fire, slick hide glistening like molten rock. She collided with where the hunter stood—except he wasn’t there. Her strike hit smoke. But she landed with grace, spun on her claws, and launched again.

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.

she asked. Karen had so many questions, and I didn't know how to answer her. I wished I had the answers, especially now, but I didn't, and it kind of made me feel bad. I knew I had to explain things to her a bit. "The Hunter family are supernatural hunters. They are human beings with special abilities to locate and identify people like me. They also can match our skills and kill us. They are the most dreaded bloodline of all the supernatural hunters. It was all fair initially. The Hunters made sure everyone followed the rules, and no one cheated anyone. We saw them more like judges, juries and executioners. Whenever there were issues, the Hunters would solve them. They could tell when we wer

on my light pink gown. Who cared anyway, Well, a lot of people care about it, but I didn't, I was too awesome for that. The forest came into clear, to revealed a small circle patch without trees looming over it, stood a house. Wooden, light brown, matching the color of dry ground below it, it stood tall but barely there. I inhaled, gathered all my courage and stepped closer to the house, my guards long gone. They didn't know the way to the small shabby house of the warrior. A house where i would knock at soon. I raised my hand to knock on the cracked old wooden door. "Who are you looking for?" A deep rough voice startled me. I almost jumped three feet in the air. I turned slowly to

“I called you here today so that you can repay the amount of grief it has caused you over the years. It’s up to you to decide if you want to take this chance or not.” “I’m not strong…” “I’m well-aware. But that’s not the question I asked. Do you want to slay it?” asks Yasuhiro with a serious face. “Yes, in fact I want to murder it.” Says Akihiko with bloodlust. “Good. You’ve got what it takes to be a hunter. Now, let us move on with the training.” He says and gets up. Ayame asks them- “So~ am I supposed to tag along too?”

“You will come with us.” Xander’s growl was a low, resonant rumble that shook the very foundation of the stone. “You’ll bleed first.” There was no warning, as the world broke. Guards surged forward - fifteen, maybe twenty - enough to take down a dozen of an elite Hydra Hunters, enough to choke a small army. They carried silver-woven nets, rune-stamped shock batons, and muzzle-binding chains engineered for supernatural restraint. Xander and his siblings met them like a storm made of bone and pure, tearing teeth.

“you hurt me, that would seem so true if only you could cast a junior level magic spell but seeing as you have failed at even that I believe you can not hurt me anymore than I am already hurt and it is “resolnt kor arbeg’ little girl he stepped out of the shadow of a large tree and replied scarstically almost immediately the bowl began to shake as a swarm of butterfly burst out if the bowl and into the fields butterflies if different shades rested on the fields of grasses and flowers. Alice stared In wonder and amazement at the boy and not the field she would not believe it had she not been here right now in his presence was this some kind of trick or better still was that even possible he l

Kaya hindi ako magagalit o sasama ang loob kapag pinagalitan ako ni Alpha Hunter dahil kasalanan ko naman talaga ang nangyari. Kahit na hindi ko alam kung tama ba ang direksiyon na pinili kong tahakin ay ipinagpatuloy ko pa rin ang aking paglalakad. Wala akong kamalay-malay na nasa unahan ko pala ay isang malaki at malalim na butas sa lupa na isa palang patibong. Gawa ng mga hunter ang patibong para sa malalaki at mababangis na hayop gaya ng uso, baboy-damo o di kaya ay lobo. At nang umapak ang paa ko sa butas ay bigla na lamang akong bumulusok paibaba. Napatili na lamang ako sa takot. At sa sobrang pagkabigla ay hindi ko na nagawang gamitin pa ang aking kapangyarihang maglaho.

He would rather have pins and needles in his arm than risk having her scurry away from him. It seemed that she was constantly pulling away from him just when he thought she would stay. He just wanted her to stay. Quietly, Ash laid a hand on his chest. Hunter swiftly laid his hand over hers and shifted his trapped arm out from under her body and held her close to him. He exhaled; he hadn’t even realized it but he had been holding his breath. Hunter scoffed at himself. He had it bad for this girl. Ash felt Hunter’s hand over hers. With her hand laid over his heart, she felt another butterfly fluttering in her stomach: a sweet blue butterfly, beating its wings to the rhythm of the young man’s h