Dark Continent Hunter X Hunter Novels & Stories

" From the surrounding shadows, seven more heavily armed hunters materialized, their iron blades and hunting knives creating an inescapable wall of steel around the ruined altar. They moved in a perfect, suffocating circle, their predatory gazes fixed on the injured Rhea. Dominic stood his ground, his massive frame completely blocking their line of sight to her alcove. The silver fire beneath his skin burned with a brilliant, blinding intensity, ready to tear the ruins apart to protect his sanctuary. But as the first hunter lunged forward with a wicked hunting spear, a high-pitched, mechanical whistling sound cut through the air from the high stone rafters above. A heavy, jagged iron harpoon

Travis and Lamia had a connection and despite the troubles Travis had with his wolf, which was making more and more sense to me now I knew his wolf, Janus, was the god of doors and passages – the gatekeeper to other realms. Birdie tipped to the side and began to descend. Closing in on the base of a tall mountain that was topped with snow. The peak was barely visible under a haze of misty clouds. Soon enough Xander landed the flying contraption. “This is where I leave you!” Xander shouts over the whirls of the blades. He points towards two massive trees that look out of place, “Head in that direction, follow the path and you should be met by a sentry for Mount Xenia.”

Lukas was done when two people spoke “ I don't agree with her being our Luna” they said in unison “ What your reason” I can see he is trying to control his anger “She’s human.” They spoke in unison and people began t o murmur. “She’s a hunter.” “She’s weak.”

Taken couldn't stand to be near normal people without killing them, so if one of us was safe, we all were. He was dressed in dark grey, with leather boots and a matching utility belt that hung at his waist. A gun sat at each hip, separated by a flashlight and a short sheathed knife. I looked up at his face and cringed. His skin was the tannest I'd ever seen, his blue eyes sharp and cold. He had a half sun tattooed on the side of his face, stretching from his right temple down to the tip of his jaw. "Where are you headed?"

I hollered as I shifted to hunt down the bastards. Carson quickly caught the first two and eliminated them. The stupid assholes had thought coming back together half a mile from the clearing was going to help them. We crept through the forest silently, searching for the last rogue. We scouted the forest for hours and had just picked up its scent when a frantic call echoed through the forest. We froze misstep, trying to pick it up again if it was uttered again. Moments later a low-pitched bird call followed by a rapid, stressful one. Fuck. We looked around anxiously. ‘Falcon, hunters are here. What do we do?’

‘I am weak, but I can try,’ she says and I nod. I walked up to the arena and jumped inside the ring, making the entire crowd gasp and roar in anger but I didn’t care. I shifted into my beautiful, big white wolf. Her fur shone brightly just like the moonlight in a cold, dark night. Right now, Hunter is in the darkness. And I want to be the light that guides him out of it. He needs me, and I’m going to bring him back. HUNTER’s POV Darkness. Cold, bottomless darkness. I couldn’t remember how I got here or why, but I remember that I was fighting my father… or should I even call him that?

The vampire that killed Ethan blurted out but his calm expression was broken into one of fear. “You are the vampire that hunts vampires!” This realization forced him to immediately try and retreat but that was not possible because the only thing that left that position was his body, not his head. The difference in their ability was that vast as he had been decapitated before he even realized that he was without a head. “Vampire hunter? That’s vulgar. Please, call me Liam,” The man said to the head in his hand.

"I don't sense any darkness within her." "Dante?" Chloe looked between Lucas and Dagmar. "Who is Dante?" "Dante was a demon." Lucas replied. "A few years back he tried to create an army of hybrids including demon-werewolves. He was defeated but not before he succeeded in fathering two demon-werewolf hybrids." "That we know of." Ursula interjected. "No one knows for sure if there are anymore or not." "So, you think I'm part demon?" Chloe asked slowly, not totally believing what she was hearing.

His crackles were piercing the ice-chilling silence and disgusting me to the core. "Somewhere I knew that it is none other than you behind all this!" He raved, his eyes were bloodshot red and he was looking no less than a monster. He stepped towards us and leaned forward. "But I didn't expect that you will turn out to be so weak that you will take the help of a girl to defeat me!" He stood straight while Xaphan was trying his best not to make any painful sound but the way his body was shivering I could bet he is in immense pain and is trying his best to endure it.

My raised eyes began to furrow, I started to think of anything he could possibly discuss with the moon goddess. "The hunters are not to be trusted, Elena. They are malevolent, evil. They manipulate people into thinking they are saving the world from harm. Their game is to make the world believe in them and then attack from the back. The hunter boys are just agents, working for their malicious father." "Do you know them that much?." I snuffed a question. "Believe me, I've eaten and dined with them. I've worked with them and they betrayed me. " I breathed out, tucking the instinct that made me not believe her behind. The way she explained about my mate and the house of the hunters were unbelie