Dodgeball Hunter X Hunter Novels & Stories

the hunter yelled at his comrades. I saw some relief on Dad’s face when he realized me and my brother were presumably safe but it was short lived as he still needed to keep Sofia safe. While the hunters had their attention divided between the fight and what their friend told them I climbed to tree I had been hiding behind and pulled out my bow. I quickly lined up my first shot and managed to his the hunter to my dad’s left right through the throat causing the other hunters to panic and look around.

When we were kids, she used to get us into all kinds of trouble and I would always get blamed for it because once she flashed those big blue eyes, no one could accuse her of any wrongdoing. “To do it more often?” I laughed, thankful for the comic relief. Despite my bravado and earlier reassurances to Devon, I was still nervous. As he said, I did not like to kill animals. Werewolves were actually peaceful creatures and we didn’t hunt other animals asides from the Grant Hunt and the wolves who did it for sport. It wasn’t banned or anything so they were in their rights. It just wasn’t something I liked doing. For this reason, I was nervous. Plus, the Alpha’s arrogant son, Louis was participatin

For her and her Kingdome she had to kill. A drop of water dropped at her hands and it started raining washing away all the stains of blood from her face. Just then she heard a loud cry. “Ahhhhhhh.” Shama felt as if she knew the voice. It seemed like Ansh’s voice. Shama’s eyes went wide at the realisation. It’s been too much time since they were trapped in this room. The owner of haunted house was also with the assassins. “ANSH” Shama shouted as she heard his voice.

Grant motions for us to enter, and we follow them into the gym. Brady is holding Jagger, and Colton is holding Hunter. They’re clearly struggling; I can see the veins in Brady’s arm popping out, and Colton is sweating, trying to hold on to Hunter. Hunter breaks free suddenly, taking advantage of Colton’s slippery grip. “Brady! Duck!” Colton yells as Hunter aims for Jagger. Thankfully Brady dodges the punch, but he lets go of Jagger as a result.

Ramsy boasted. Delta Ramsy mustered little heed to Higgins' pitiful state as the spat to the soon to-be corpse in his wake. Hunters were members of the resistance, who were mostly humans that had their only goal to be liberating their people and domineering the greater mass of carnivorous beast that desired to usurp any attempts they made to establish a system like theirs or breed enough to try. Higgins' life was dangling on a thin thread, his hands laid across the two ends of the baracade by chains anchored to his wrists and a weakened resolve from that death that just insisted on taking its time before truly drawing the life out of him.

Only steps away, he heard the horde coming. He dropped to one knee in firing position as his teammates escorting the diplomats rushed passed, and waited. The moment the first attacker cleared the corner he fired, hitting him in the chest. The guy fell, arms outstretched, knocking back the man behind him. Hunter shot him in the head and didn’t pause to watch him hit the floor.

I lean in, my voice now a growl in his ear “She’s the hunter’s daughter.”

blood spraying across the leaves The other two hunters fired at him, but he moved too fast. dodging their bullets with ease. He pounced on the second man, his jaws closing around his throat. The man's screams were cut short as Elijah throw him aside like a rag doll. The last hunter tried to run. but Elijah was on him in seconds. He swiped at the man's legs, sending him crashing to the ground. Then, with a final, brutal snag of his jaws. it was over.

I noticed the areas infested with worms and dug my claws into them, making his body recoil violently. Enraged, Hunter roared. I placed Rigan in a corner near a rock and launched myself back into direct combat. The sounds of battle echoed through the clearing. I roared again when I saw Hunter try to rush toward the pup. I positioned myself as a shield, but his poisoned claws plunged into my abdomen. Roaring in pain, I grabbed his hand, holding it in place, and with a brutal strike, I drove my fist into his chest, tearing open a hole in his rotting, half-decayed flesh. I ripped out Dante’s heart—the body possessed by Hunter.

“Bring me to my post, to my place, I will radio, the police, there illegal hunter inside” Dexter, cannot move fast in the forest without the help from Shayne. Once he holds the hands of Shayne, he can also walk in the air, on the top of the tress and vegetation, as if he is flying. “Calling headquarter, there is illegal hunter inside the forest” he called his headquarter He called several times, before some one answered him, from the end of the line. “Acknowledge, how many are they? What they are doing?” “They are shooting animals I don’t know how many are they”