Romans & histoires Hunter Hunter Killua

I circle past Ricklan, not ready to address our own messy situation, and take step after unsure step toward them. They look battered. Beaten. A mess. But they look at me as if I’m their queen. Hunter rushes forward, taking my cheeks in his. The heat of his palms steady me as his blue eyes flicker to my neck. He clenches his jaw. “I’m going to kill Nester.” I sigh, “Just hug me, Hunter.” He doesn’t hesitate. He pulls me to his chest, slick with blood and dirt, but the same solid chest I’ve always known.

*** Abraham Van Helsing, the Dutch vampire hunter, had once had an apprentice whom he admired and held in high regard, long before he even considered the holy order as a potential calling. Helsing betrayed his apprentice and thought he had disposed of him. However, the tales surrounding this event were shrouded in insufficient recounting and relied solely on rumors. Higgins, renowned for his extraordinary ability to communicate with the dead, was known as the Necromancer Hunter. His expertise lay in influencing the living through the use of the deceased as conduits. His discarded body had washed up on the shores of a massive island housing several packs of werewolves, one of which belonged t

“Irene can kill him. The seer confirmed her strong moon powers; she can kill a Primordial Wolf, Hunter.” He stares at me seriously, his face unreadable. Unlike other people, Hunter won’t burst into a fit of laughter and tell me I am joking, he doesn’t have time for babyish actions. As expected, He springs out of the chair, glass in hand. “Shit, that’s amazing, she has been training right? When does the killing start?”

Alpha Hunter drops the wolf he was holding and looks straight at me like he was going to have me as his next meal. “I want my mate back!” I yelled at him, and he looked at me with no recognition of what I was saying. I began to believe that there were no signs of Alpha Hunter in his body until Luna Ella stood and hit him with an orb of moon magic of her own as she screamed, “Give me my mate back too!”

Ibinukas ko ang isa kong palad pagkatapos ay may lumitaw na isang punyal na kulay sky blue. "I*****k mo ito sa kanyang puso, Hunter," nagmamadaling utos ko sa kanya. Agad namang kinuha ni Hunter sa aking palad ang punyal at tumakbo palapit kay Urusula. At habang abala ang mangkukulam kung paano maaalis ang itim na usok na biglang pumalibot sa kanyang katawan ay bigla na lamang isinaksak ni Hunter sa dibdib nito ang punyal.

"Then die." He lunged. Kael met him head-on, his sword clashing against the hunter's blade. They fought across the clearing, their weapons sparking in the darkness, their breaths coming in short, sharp gasps. "You can't win," the hunter said. "Maybe not. But I can make sure you don't either." Kael drove his blade into the hunter's chest, and the creature collapsed, its eyes going dark. --- Elena was on her feet, the baby in her arms, her silver eyes wide.

"Any news on the hunter?!" "We really haven't talked about your progress in a while" Lyra asked anxiously as Killian took his seat beside her hospital bed. His face was worn with exhaustion, and he exhaled deeply before responding. "The hunter is relentless," Killian said, his voice filled with frustration. "He's been wreaking havoc in our pack, targeting and killing innocent werewolves, just like he promised!" "We've been doing everything we can to track him down, but he's always one step ahead."

Jaxon and Jace are trained, I do not need to worry about their safety, they were born for battle. Hector also, his charcoal black wolf is tearing through skin. These hunters have invaded his land, have killed members of his pack…he won’t let them leave. I continue to fight, my wolf covered in blood when I hear an almighty roar. I turn to find Hector’s wolf blocking Kaia from an assault of bullets…where they hit him scare on in the chest. His paw swings out to take down the shooter only for the hunter to dive out of the way, pulling out a silver dagger and stabbing it into Hector’s chest. Kaia kills the hunter in the blink of an eye.

Lucian walked in and stared at her back as she was facing the window. "I went there to see you and Hunter volunteered to lead the way but he brought me afar from the field and attacked me...He actually tried to be intimate with me..I didn't realised when I shifted and k-killed him..I didn't mean to kill him but I lost control.I am willing to accept whatever punishment you all have to give me for killing a pack member" Scarlett explained, bringing her palm closer to wipe the tears that escaped her eyes.Lucian clenched his jaw and fist after hearing what Hunter did.If that bastard was alive, he would have tortured him till he beg for death.How dare he even think of forcing someone, that too hi

He was deadly. “What is this, Nikolas?” Cullen asked, standing behind me. “I don’t know, but we are getting one of them alive,” I said, gritting my teeth. Nodding, Cullen took his weapon out. An excellent blade that he hid behind his coat. Cullen was a good fighter, one of a kind. He had learned Chinese fighting skills. Taking my blades out, I prepare. I had to be quick and get where Rose was. Making his move, the hunter attacked. Quick as a vampire, we fight on par—his whip destroying things. I dodge everything. Docking down, I move my right arm and stab him on his thigh. Yelling the hunter kneels, he grabbed his thigh.