Butterfly Hunter X Hunter Novels & Stories

And without hesitation, I end him. Behind me, Liam barrels through two hunters like a damn freight train. He’s in his hybrid form, and the terror in the Hunter's eyes causes his beast to let out one of those haunting howls. His massive curved claws dig into the neck of one of the Hunters, ripping it clean off as if he were tearing a piece of paper. I run around the macabre scene. Three hunters move toward Felix near the stairwell. Felix looks like hell. Pale, fresh blood stains his side, but he still fights like a wildcat. He ducks beneath a blade and drives his shoulder into one hunter.

I know I should have looked away or walked out but I was frozen at the spot, in awe of how far she was taking this. “Please, just this once Xander. Let me feel your touch. Just fuck me however you want. Just once, please…” She walked swiftly towards me, her breasts jiggling as she moved. She made sure she was right in front of me before she turned around with her buttocks at the middle of my legs. My eyes hit it! The butterfly tattoo!

Getting closer. "Stay together!" Axel shouted, his dagger already burning with flame. The first Hunter emerged from the darkness. It was humanoid but wrong. Too tall, with limbs that bent in directions they shouldn't. Its skin was translucent, showing bones and organs that pulsed with dark energy. And those eyes—burning red, filled with hunger. It moved fast. Inhumanly fast. Axel met it head-on, his flaming dagger slashing across its chest. The blade connected, cutting deep. The Hunter screeched and stumbled back.

“I’ll take the first guess. But I don’t know what his motives are for bringing her here. If he’s trying to bring her back to life…” “That would be blood magic” Matteo interrupted with a grimace and he isn’t wrong. “It is. He would need a powerful blood source but it’s not impossible” “Do you really think he has Aurelia? If he does, then maybe… her witch blood…” “She’s not a witch” I warned with my back to him. “She’s a human… with the blood of a hunter from her father’s side” turning to his startled face, I continued. “She’s a hunter’s daughter. That’s why you can’t get into her head”

* Scar exclaims in my head, purring in satisfaction. *What is wrong with you, Scarlett, our mate is about to die and you're being horny?* *He's gonna handle it just fine!* Was her only reply before I shut her out. Xander is holding two guys by their necks and is using them as shield... Using them to block any bullet or arrow that is coming his way. My heart is beating fast, I'm scared that a bullet or arrow will actually hit him. The hunters aren't slowing down in their attacks, they keep firing their guns and bows in a rapid speed.

"Somebody call the ambulance!" Hunter had fallen to the ground, blood dripping from his mouth slowly and dripping on to the dirty floor. One drop at a time, creating a little puddle of blood. Behind the cabin, there was a purple butterfly fluttering over Zahn's grave. It fluttered around until it rested on the little cross Joe and Hunter had created with sticks. It stayed there for a while and then flew away... THE END.

Angela mused. All the amusement was wiped off Hunter's face as he turned to glare at his evil little sister. "What is this?" Hunter said pointing at her nose, Angela looked down and he flicked her forehead earning a shriek of pain from her. Angela rubbed her throbbing forehead which had turned bright red as she punched his solid arm only to hurt her fists in response. "Behave," Xander said to Hunter who glared at the steak pondering if it was poisoned or worse; mixed with some magical potion to get him and his family killed.

AVA Without another word, Hunter moves swiftly away from the lockers, passing by his two friends whose names I'm guessing are Preston and Gomorey. They had been gawking at Hunter with a mischievous grin playing on their lips, and Hunter didn't waste a chance to shoot them both with his penetrating glare. I noticed their pupils retrench as they stared at him, meaning they were conversing with each other through mindlink. It was brief, lasting a couple of seconds before Hunter turns left and straight down the now-empty halls.

"Keep it steady!" I regained my footing between the bags, aimed, then took another two shots. One hit his upper arm, the other his shoulder, but he kept coming, unfazed by the gushing holes. I shifted my weight onto my other foot and grinned. I might not have stopped him, but the Thornblood dipped bullets had punctured him, binding shade and host to the same satisfying fate. I fired one last time, hitting him strait between his soulless eyes.

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.