Dodgeball Hunter X Hunter Novels & Stories

Timothy unlocked the safe and I immediately reached past him to grab my rifle. I slowly met each one of their eyes. “Count to ten and come find me.” I dashed towards the woods and after glancing behind me to make sure they weren't there, I darted to the left. I ran all the way to the deer field and scaled a tree. I made sure that I was completely concealed. I kept my breathing light and shallow. I waited until I heard them moving through the woods. I scouted the area until I found them, walking carefully through the woods. Timothy lifted his hand and pointed to the left, before pointing to the right. I almost giggled, barely catching myself as I watched them really try to hunt me down. I mad

Still confused about what he is saying because my dad has never discussed this with me before he died. “ I told your dad to discuss it with you but he always tells me it isn't time for you to know. Now he is gone you have to know your lineage. Like I said you are from the generation of hunters. Your lineage has always been the leaders of the Hunter's. Now your dad is dead, you are to take over from him. The mantle has been passed to you. Hunters are the ones who hunt werewolves.” I sobbed as tears trickled down my eyes. I couldn't hold it

In their haste, they slipped down the mountain several times. “Aw, it hurts!” Damon complains. Damon immediately stood up after he hit the root of a large tree when he fell. There was a voice in the distance. The hunters immediately went to the source of the sound and noticed hikers running down the mountain. Cael came up to those hikers. “Why, what happened?” Cael asked the hikers. Damon looked toward Kyra. “Why is he still asking? He knows what happened.” Damon whispered. “He’s investigating, Damon,” said Kyra. “You can’t be a hunter if you don’t investigate.”

Everyone was intimidated just by his presence, they slowly step backward and planned to leave the place but he didn't allow it. The battle begins with him against the three other Rogues. They started growling as if they are questioning him. Shock can be seen in their eyes when one of the leaders of a pack engages in their fight against the hunter. And what makes them more confused is when the one that's supposed to kill the hunter is saving now the woman. He even questioned himself about what he is doing. His mind wanted to just see what would happen between them but his body just move when he saw the wounded hunter.

I stumble back, my hands releases him before going down to press hard against my stomach, containing the blood. The silver spread through my veins like liquid fire, my chest burning with a searing pain. A snarl tears out if Dorian and a blur of brown fur launching across the table. The bald hunter swings his shotgun, his fingers pressing hard on the trigger. Dorian's wolf slams into him, knocking the gun from his hand before pining him down with his paws. He growls at the hunters, the sound piercing the air. They take a shaky steps back but scar face remains calm, a smirk playing at his lips.

One by one, they fell but it didn't last as the sound of gunshots and bullets whipped past me sporadically. The Hunters. “Shit!” Jaxon cursed, ducking low as more shots ripped through us The scent of their weapons hit me next—it's poisonous, sharp enough to sting my nose. Silver and something worse. “They’ve got aconite!” Jaxon barked. “Damien, move!” I lunged to the side just as another round of bullets tore past me. One slammed into the wall where my head had been a second earlier, bursting wall into shards. Jaxon returned the fire with his gun, his shots precise. One hunter dropped with a cry but more poured in, their weapons spitting dangerously.

Hunter said proudly, trying to convince Duke that whatever he did was right. Hearing Hunter's words, Duke's facial expression became murderous. Unable to control his anger, he was about to punch Hunter when fireworks started in the sky, and a bullet went past Hunter's ear and hit the tree behind him, and some hit the ground near their feet. The Sullivan Family screamed in fear and sat on the floor. Duke controlled himself and looked back and saw Xavier standing there with a gun in his hand. Since everyone was busy with the fireworks, no one paid attention to the sound of the gunshots.

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.

She knew the cleanup team would arrive soon. They exited the woods and got back into the car. Everyone was silent, until Ruth finally spoke again. “Those people you saw... they’re called the Hunters. Not the deer-and-rabbit kind. The ones who bear hatred for werewolves. They pretty much want to wipe every werewolf off the map. Good or bad, it doesn’t matter to them.” She paused and glanced at them. “Alex, you look like you just got indigestion. Are you okay?” Alexander looked up slowly, worry all over his face. “Those two back there...” he muttered.

Maybe she's looking for me? I'm not sure what a hunter is but Addie is my hope for rescue. If Rainn is the guy from the bar, then she's with the other gorgeous male that made my heartbeat. I now have a way to drown out all the pain and suffering and this will be my new happy place. "I told you that I would help you and I intend on doing so. Having the hunters dead is going to be beneficial to all our business. We just can't do anything rash that would get the attention of the council.