Gourmet Hunters Hxh Novels & Stories

Only thing I will miss getting my own clothes is not being engulfed in Hunter’s scent. Turning I noticed Hunter was siting at a small table with two chairs by the window that overlooks the backyard. The table was completely covered with dishes filled with every breakfast food one could imagine. “I didn’t know what you would want so I told the cooks to bring up a little of everything.” Hunter said as he placed a grape into his mouth.

With my resolve to show my rival what it meant to mess with Viaan Adams, I cleared my throat once again and asked Xavier to put on another photo. “Xavier, change that!” He nodded and proceeded. Another paper came up which was the license documents for lab equipment that he imported from France. “Apart from these photos, there are these documents that prove Hunter being H.E.” I began explaining once again, “These are the license papers for lab equipment, Hunter imported from France.” I pointed at the screen where Xavier zoomed out the screen for them to read. “You can read yourself that the name of the owner written in bold is none other than Hunter Brown. The only difference is he has used h

I said to Damien. “What was what?” He replied. I recognized that sound, it was a compound silencer. A tool The Academy gave us. It was specifically ingrained not to be able to be picked up by a Vampires super sensitive hearing. A lot of Hunters used them, I even had before.

I can see the panic flicker in Hazel's wide eyes as she desperately tries to stay silent, her body tense with fear. I notice the faint sound of footsteps and the distant echo of a hunter's voice, searching diligently for us. If we remain perfectly still and silent, there's a chance he might overlook our hiding spot. Hunters were one of the mysterious creatures that inhabited these woods. They were incredibly fast, their piercing red eyes glowing ominously in the dark, yet they possessed a human-like appearance that made them even more unsettling. Their faces were gaunt, with sharp fangs visible when they snarled, and claws that gleamed dangerously beneath the moonlight. Their skin was extrem

I’d almost forgotten about Gravelly Point, but I could clearly scent why it had once been my favorite territory. “I used to prowl here all the time as a pup,” Harrison said, echoing my thoughts as he cut the engine. “Let’s go claim a patch of earth. I’ve brought a pelt to sit on, some smoked meats and sharp cheeses, and a box of dark nectar-sweets.” I was taken aback, my heart thumping against my ribs. “You prepared a forest feast?” He shrugged and slipped out of the transport, waiting until I’d joined him on the grass to speak again. “A small offering, yes. I thought your wolf would appreciate it. I know you hunger for your snacks.”

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?”

I tell her and her eyes lit up. I hear Hunter gasp from beside me but I ignored it. I unwrapped my beef cheeseburger with extra mayonnaise and ketchup and the scent of grilled onions and tomatoes filled my nostrils. I immediately bite into it,I moan at flavor on my tongue. "Look who's here?"Hunter whispers and I looked up to see Mr. Harrison getting out of his car. His is usual suit, but grey this time,his hair geled to perfection. I think he uses the entire Vaseline container for his hair.

Scarlet, who was looking at the whole situation with wide eyes, sighed and rushed over to me like we just witnessed a school fight. "Ohmigosh- that was so fucking cool!" She exclaimed as she sit down beside me and buzzed with excitement. This gurl literally gulped 2 bottles of fucking vodka yesterday and still looked like a beauty. Fuck world algorithms. Can someone just take my order? I am fucking hungry, Hunter crossed his arms clenching his jaw, he brought his hand up to rub the back of his neck and then formed tight fists. Is he....jelly? This was going to be interesting.

But the silence did not rein for long. “He acts with more honor than any Dine here,” Hotuaekhaashtait said roughly, stepping forward. “Let us end this foul act against him.” Though he might have difficulty in deciphering the meaning of what someone spoke, Hunter was very good at reading signs. He stooped to pull the long, double-sided knife, with its narrow crossguard, from the ground. The weight was spread across the length of the weapon, not too much in the blade, not too much in the hilt. Testing its edge, he swiped the blade through the air with such force that the wind whistled from its passing.

Harrison chose a skewer of golden, fragrant grilled shiitake mushrooms and said with a smile, "Your Highness, this is my favorite. Please try it." Ethan took a bite, savoring the delicious flavor, "It's really good. I didn't expect it to be this tasty." Harrison watched Ethan eat, his face full of joy, "Your Highness, our tastes are quite similar." The main event of the Matchmaking Festival in Lam Phong had arrived, and the lively atmosphere spread everywhere. Laughter and chatter filled the air, and the radiant lanterns created a magical, shimmering scene. Harrison Ryder tightened his grip on Ethan Caelan's hand, as if afraid that letting go for even a moment would lead to losing him to som