Dark Continent Hunter X Hunter Novels & Stories

Hunter said clapping his hands together to show how excited he is " I will take a Nymph, I guess their submission level is satisfying. "Dominic said with a cruel smirk As he has planned something very interesting with the girl he is going to pick. " Let's wait for night, then we will have our feast." Hunter said and Dominic nodded

I nodded to Xavier, he had every right to hate me, and if that made him feel better, then I would take it. I closed my eyes as he raised the knife and waited for him to plunge it deep into my chest. To be continued… (This book is a Duet, the Hunter and The Hunted. The Hunted i still being written, please see my website for more information. It is on my to be written list after I finish my final revisions of my main series and the spin off completion.)

“Fuck…” Hunter growled through his teeth, clutching Corinne protectively against his chest, baring his fangs at the strangers “What are you doing in my territory?” “Justice, Hunter Calibur…” among the huddle of almost twenty wolves, one more emerged from the shadows, a man as big as Hunter, covered in black from head to toe, even his face hidden by a balaclava, which only revealed his eyes that, even from that distance, Hunter could see that they were dark blue, like the bottom of a dangerous ocean “That's why we're here.”

Her Dark Past Chapter 27 DAMON. I alighted from my car, the map was leading me to nowhere except the forest. This isn't right. The tracker is not working. How can someone build a house in this deserted area? It's so absurd but I will keep trying and moving forward. I can't afford to lose hope at this junction. After some hours, I began to pant softly. I think I'm getting tired already. I mumbled as I took out a bottle of water from my bag and gulped it down.

Harvey looked at Dominic and asked, “ You dare to put your hands on what’s mine? Give me a good reason. Either way you die but if your answer amuses me perhaps I’ll make it painless.” Dominic’s eyes widened in pain and indignation, “ Alpha Harvey you don’t understand. That girl is part Hunter. She is also a spitting image of her father. He had killed members of my pack before fighting my father. Her dad managed to escape but in order to do so he used a silver sword to cut off my father’s leg. That same day is when I became Alpha. I’ll never forget that face. And this bitch even had the audacity when I confronted her to say that she loved her father and that he was a good man! How could any H

The first hunter appeared at the chamber entrance—black tactical gear, silver-lined visor, a crossbow that hummed with electromagnetic energy. Maya felt the wrongness of the weapon like acid on her skin, but instead of recoiling, she found herself calculating angles and vulnerabilities with a predator's instinct. "Seven dragons," the hunter announced into his comm unit, his voice mechanically distorted. "Confirmed light dragon manifestation. Requesting immediate backup." "Too late for that," Maya said softly, and let her human form finally dissolve completely.

I asked, my eyes narrowing as I tried to understand what drove him. I looked over at Hunter, who simply shrugged, a vicious grin spreading across his face, as if the entire situation amused him. Hunter's grin only widened. "It’s just a bit of fun, Julia. You should try it sometime." His tone was light, but there was a darkness in his eyes, an evil that lurked just beneath the surface, waiting for the right moment to strike. Dominic, who was now back to his normal self, buried his hands in his pockets, his posture relaxed as he leaned against the tree, and his usual composure returned.

But it wasn’t the monster that had my heart stopping in my chest. It was his eyes. “Ronan,” I breathed, barely recognizing the sound of my own voice. The wolf didn’t hesitate. He lunged, his claws slicing through the air as he slammed one of the hunters into the door with a sickening crack. The man crumpled, his body limp, his gun clattering to the floor. “What the fuck is that?” another hunter yelled, his voice cracking with fear as he aimed his weapon at Ronan. Before he could fire, Ronan was on him, pinning him to the wall. The man slumped, lifeless, as Ronan turned to me, his blue eyes blazing.

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.

Dax says. "Doing what." "The thing where your whole body goes tight and you start radiating misery. I can feel it. It's very loud." He turns his head, and even in the dark I can see the gold of his eyes catch what little light there is. "What's eating you, Hunter?" "Besides the part where I'm freezing in a ditch far too close to a wolf?" "Yeah. Besides that." And I should say nothing. Nothing is the correct answer. Nothing has kept me alive for twenty-two years.