Gourmet Hunters Hxh Novels & Stories

Hunter shrugged lightly. Sarah sighed loudly. "Please keep arguing." They both looked at her. Maya wanted to question that but "It helps." Sarah added like she was putting them under observation. Maya frowned. "How?" Sarah pointed between them. "Chemistry." Hunter looked amused and Maya looked offended. Sarah looked tired. "Perfect.” An hour later, Maya had learned three important things about Hunter Callum. His favorite food was tacos. He hated olives with a specific passionate intensity usually reserved for personal enemies. And almost everything written about him online was wrong.

A heavy silence descended upon the room. “The hunters have a secret room. Inside, they have a vast array of weaponry, from metal beads that would disperse silver shrapnel when detonated to grenades containing silver nitrate and wolfsbane gas. Along the walls, they had some gruesome battle plans drawn up. Another thing, from the plans I reviewed, they’re not only after this pack.” He paused when an omega placed a plate of food in front of him with wine and water to drink. “Thank you,” he said, then picked up his fork and started eating.

Sebastian brushes him off and look at his boss instead. "What is it?" asks Damianhis mood changes from being good to being annoyed. "Sir, your guests have arrived and are looking for your present." Sebastian reported. "I'll be there in an hour" Damian said and dismiss his secretary. He looks at the kid who is pouting and fiddling the fingers that wrap around his waist and rubbing his eyes.

“All right.” ------- The hunters could not believe that they had burst out into a busy city. It was early, but everyone was busy with their jobs. There are many restaurants around. There are also many vehicles passing on the other side. “A supernatural in a busy city,” said Damon. “Good for hiding.” “It’s exciting again,” Hugo said. “Find a supernatural in a human heap.” “What are we looking for, exactly?” Tyler asked. “A supernatural who eats the heart of his victim. And I think the human heart is his target in the busy city.” Kyra said.

This time I hit the target in the soft spot on its neck and the beast spirals to the ground landing with a heavy and loud thud. I set off at high speed trying to catch up to the others. “They are turning away,” Finn calls out his sword pointing to the sky. Sure enough, as I look up, I see the remaining two prey birds circle us from overhead once then take flight up the mountain. I turn to look at Finn who is covered in dark goo. A blood-like substance. Out of all the creatures that crossed over the prey birds were the worst. They were harder to kill and even harder to detect until they were almost upon you. I wondered if that was the scent Finn had picked up on earlier.

He was eating this story up. “Well, turns out it was a werewolf named Kevin Sung. He liked eating fresh heart meat. Instead of hunting deer or elk or some other wildlife, he realized it was easier to hunt humans. He liked overweight, male hearts and figured rest stops were the fastest way to get them. Authorities figured out it was a werewolf, so they hired me.”

“You want me to do what now?” Alex stared at the oversized strap-on with a mix of surprise and amusement. The harness was familiar territory for them, but the massive, deep crimson canine cock attached to it was new. Even more unexpected was the long tube and syringe setup filled with thick, warm, cum-like lubricant that looked far too realistic. Riley knelt on the thick rug in front of the stone fireplace, hands clasped together, eyes wide and pleading. “Please, Alex… just this once.”

Erica explained. Oliver nodded and let our a loud scream filled with excitement on seeing the well beautified dinning table. Their were candle lights, a bottle of wine, glass cups, plates, cutlets, fruits, a huge grilled chicken. "I just love you so much baby" Oliver said turning to kiss Erica. She laughed softly "sit baby, we need to eat up, I am damn famished." He nodded and sat down quietly to eat with her. His phone started ringing, he looked up and noticed Erica had fixed her stare on him "who would be calling you this late?"

“You follow what I’m saying?” “I’m not sure. What are you saying?” “I’m saying that no wolves or any other pack of animals hungry enough to kill a group of campers would have left the rest of the meat and offal around the cave. Animals don’t waste food Gabe, you know that.” Gabriel knew how thorough Harrison could be. Back in the Army, he had been an expert sniper. It had been his responsibility to know everything about the mission, to make sure there would be no surprises. He would have done his homework well.

Though, currently, Hunter’s was bigger than Darius’ due to that stupid bet they got going. “I’ll be right back,” I muttered stiffly, making a beeline for the kitchen. I had to calm down and get my head straight if I wanted to make them suffer. But I wasn’t going to lie. I had no clue how I was going to go about it. I found Harris standing in the kitchen, taste-testing–as he liked to call it–from a tray of variable savory snacks. When he spotted me, he lowered the half-eaten biscuit topped with caviar and herbs. “Miss Cartwright, is there anything I can do for you?”