Hatsu Hunter X Hunter Novels & Stories

Rage pierced through the careful armor I built around my emotions, seeing them together. As if I were nothing! Hunter suddenly stopped and stared toward our group entering, frowning as his green eyes landed on me. Hunter suddenly began to approach us, dragging Sandy with him. I avoided eye contact as I fought to keep my heartbeat down. “Well, well, well. The Scarred Rogue Alpha in the flesh,” Hunter chuckles softly with amusement. His mask was dark with little silver crescent moons. “Yes,” Jaxon dryly said. “And you are?” Jaxon knew exactly who Hunter was. But he also wanted to make a dig at Hunter’s expense.

Zack has black hair covering his forehead and icy blue eyes. Zack is a hunter. Hunters are like the police for supernaturals. If we step out of the line, it is their job to bring us to the authorities for punishments. He is the kind of guy who can shoot anyone without any hesitation but ever since he met Sarah he changed. He still goes by the book but he owes me a big favor.

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

Vanessa froze, her eyes terrified. Satisfied that he had her attention and therefore ready for a talk, he let her arms go. He cupped her cheek and smiled. “I am Haisek, Hunter’s wolf,” he said. “You can scream all you want, but even Hunter won’t be able to help you.” “Hunter,” she breathed, more boring tears dripping into the sheets. Haisek sighed. “Unlike Hunter, as you have clearly experienced, I don’t take kindly to anyone disrespecting my authority.” He leaned forward and whispered into her ear, “So this is what’s going to happen … hmm …”

But now that he had, it terrified him, recalling how much they had lost because of these monsters … the true monsters. His eyes searched their surroundings and found no one else. The hunter came by himself, he observed, while the other hunters had yet to arrive. He could still pull this off with the help of Fetyr. “And who do you think you are?” spat Fetyr, glaring at the hunter. “I am Akim, a Crusade Hunter from Shavath. You demons have trespassed in our lands, which would mean your deaths are at hand. My team is already on their way … but there’s no need for them to come here.”

...Sienna POV... This had to be it. The end was near. I could feel it. I was practically begging for my end to come. It had been at least two days since Hunter attacked me and left me here to die. I knew Hunter's reputation. He was the formidable Reaper. People rarely survived his wrath. Rather, he was given the reputation of the Reaper because of his merciless actions toward his victims.

I ran my fingers over the glossy image before turning my attention to the writing on the back of the first page. ‘You and your mate will be able to heal each other with your bond. Your blood will heal them and their blood will heal you. There is nothing stronger than the blood of a mate.’ ‘Do you remember the day that we were attacked by a bear in the woods? He almost killed me. Maverick gave me his blood and that was how I survived the attack. I felt myself die and I felt myself come back to life.’

Since both of them seems like they want to know about his character, Hikari just tells them right away. "So, before I start to introduce my character, I want to tell you that this story is not about reincarnation or game. This story is just based on the game that I played named Monster Hunter: World. I don't really think that it was all right for me to use it. But I don't think that there will be anything wrong with it. So, here. My character is Shinigami Arithia. She was a character that lived alone after the death of her family during the attacks. During Astera was scouting new people to join their guild, Arithia meets with them and tells them that she wants to join them because she got ex

" Takamatsu said as he forced himself up to give where he was a closer look. On standing up Takamatsu felt a stiffing pain as some memories he was not familiar with gushed into his brain... Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame