Hunter Hunter Ending Song Novels & Stories

But the silence would not have lasted, not for all of the money in the world. All at once the gathered Hunters seemed to let out a collective gasp of shock that sent chills down my spine for how identical they all sounded. Then in one monotonous chant, they all completed Julian’s statement that my killing blow had cut short. “KILL THEM ALL!”

he growls, and we can see the fear in his eyes. "As we said before, we’re doing this for the kingdom," I say one last time as I drive my sword into the ground beside him. "And for our future." Hunter collapses to the ground, almost unconscious and defeated. We stand victorious as the weight of our victory settles over us. "We did it," Arnold whispers, joining us. "We really did it." I nod as the realization sinks in. But what sinks next is my heart as I look at the floor and realize that Hunter is nowhere to be found. He just disappeared without a trace.

But seeing Zane like that, understanding the possibility that this is the end of his life… it broke something in me. I start to fire the gun. Over and over. As many times as I can. This time, my aim remains true. The bullets don’t ricochet. They all hit Hunter. On his chest, his abdomen, his shoulders, his limbs. I go again and again, walking closer to him, watching him fall and choke. The joy gets wiped out of his eyes. His laughter peters out. Hunter goes from cackling to screaming to sobbing. Then there’s silence.

Then, suddenly everything happened at once. A sharp thwip sound echoed in the room, and Jonah and Ryder both grunted in pain, their bodies going rigid before collapsing to the floor. “Shit!” I cursed, getting behind a sofa for cover as I scanned the area. Hunter stepped out of the shadows, a smirk on his face, holding the tranquillizing gun that had taken my friends out. His face glinted with satisfaction. “Well, well, well,” Hunter drawled, his voice dropping with condescension. “I definitely was not expecting you three, but this is almost better. Saved me the trouble of hunting you down later.”

he pulls her up with force. "What plans? Let go!" Sophia pulls her hand from his grip. "You think you can have all that much money in your name and still find true love? It was acting goddammit." He cocks his gun, "Now this is the real deal. You're coming with me." "Joe was right," cold chills run down Sophia's spine."You're..." Bang! The Hunter falls to the ground with a bullet in the back of his head. "Somehow I knew you'd come to see him," Gunner smirks at her. By now he has a bandage wrapped around his head. "Turn around. Hands behind your head. And one step at a time. I'm not The Hunter."

It was Julian all along. He had no idea what this meant. What this meant for me… for us. The hum that led me out of the tunnels. The sound that lured me to the open clearing. He was always supposed to find me. And even as an experienced hunter, his arrow was always supposed to miss.

"We started this game together years ago, Zara. How dare you think this will end with you alone? We'll finish this together. You and me... In each other's embrace. Holding tight, never breaking apart. That's how we'll go there together. I promise that to you." He left the camera and pulled back to stand straight to his full height. Pocketing his hands, he gave a faint, terrifying smile to the camera and said, "So stop hiding, Zara. Stop running away. It's useless. The grave is ready and I'll find you. I'll hug you tight when I get my hands on you. You can't resist me. You can't run away. And when I'm done, I'll pull you in the grave with me. You and I, together— that's how it will end." Hunt

I swear if she does, I will kill her. We finished gearing and went on our way. Hunter drove like a maniac, driving at full speed. It was as if he and the boys were in a race to whom it may concern would reach our destination first. My eyes widened as I saw a fallen tree stump in our way; there was no way we’d stop on time. We were headed straight to it. I braced myself, closing my eyes, but I heard a bang. I opened my eyes and saw a gorgeous woman with dark hair and beautiful gray eyes.

Already the roar of the hunters was slipping into something distant and warped. And then—darkness again.

Suddenly, my enhanced ears picked up the thud of heavy boots hitting concrete. Hunters. A group approached us, and the Royal sensed it too. He lifted his chin toward the road leading to the warehouse. He lowered his eyes back to me, and for a second, the world narrowed to just the two of us. Without a shift in his expression, his voice echoed in my mind one last time. "I'll be back for you, Hunter." With those parting words, he vanished into the night.