Hunter Hunter Opening Lyrics Novels & Stories

In the continent of Elysium, magic has dried up and monsters have descended. The only way to survive is to participate in a game called "Hide and Seek." Only the winning races receive rewards and a chance to live. The Werewolf Clan drew me—a twenty-two-year-old half-blood werewolf. I was painfully thin, having been locked in a dungeon for the past fifteen years. The live chat scrolling before my eyes was filled with despair: [What the hell? This is our clan’s representative?] [A girl a strong breeze could knock over? Is she even an adult?] [I bet she bursts into tears the second she sees a monster.] [It’s over. We’re so dead. I knew we’d lose this time. Are the werewolves really going to be

Hunter had actually slipped in a CD and the humm of the intro had began playing. __🎶Firstly I gotta say the truth Everything seems impossible Yes it is actually impossible But I hope to be happy that's true🎶__ The song was highly unfamiliar, I couldn't even pin the voice to someone. So I was gullibly listening to whatever mantra the lady behind the scene was chanting. __🎶Secondly I cannot believe in you You've hurt me not one not two I'm still gonna play it like its cool But I hope to be happy that's true🎶__

Basil drove me home after I had a meeting with a designated investor, and I walked into the house to the sound of Hunter playing ' A New Day' by Celine Dion - that boy must be obsessed with the old lady. " Hush, now, I see the light in the sky, oh, it's almost blinding me. I can't believe I've been touched by an angel with love", he sang and I couldn't help but get fascinated with his voice. Even though I hated him more than chickens, I was still going to be truthful about the fact that he had a nice voice.

Olivia asked but my eyes were fixated on the small tavern door that was slightly opened. “The tunnel. We would always come through here.. That is how the killer got in. They used the tunnel.’’ “We have a tunnel?” Olivia asked, seeming bewildered. “Honey, I need you to go back inside. Somewhere safe. I'm going to follow this.” “What?! What do you mean?’’ she looked up. “Just right now I saw someone disappearing into it. It might be the killer.’’ “If you are right, do you not think it's better to wait for the police? If you believe this is where the murderer came through, then it's dangerous. You know where the tunnel leads, right?’’

"We hunt." ​

Thomas looked at him. "What is that?" The answer came in a whisper. Then: "A Hunter." Silence. Then: "The First Ones sent a Hunter." The giant creature opened its wings fully. The sky darkened. The ocean beneath it froze. Actually froze. Then every remaining red-eyed soldier dropped to their knees. Terrified. Praying. Begging. Then the Hunter spoke. Its voice thundered across the sea. "WHERE IS THE HEIR?" The kingdom shook. Buildings cracked. Windows shattered.

Heat spreads through my body instantly as hunter sucks on my nipples, my pussy throbs hard with wetness. His fingers slowly dip beneath my tight swimming top, pushing it up. But the lights suddenly go off with a deafening bang that gets both our bodies jolting really hard. Like a transformer exploding. My eyes snap open to meet us in a pitch-black space. I cannot see anything, it's dark everywhere. My heart slams hard against my chest. “Don’t worry, sweetie. The lights will be back on,” Hunter breathes into my mouth. His voice suddenly reminds me that he is the man I am with, not Adam.

I breathed hard, dragging my body up as I crawled forward on all fours like a fucking dog. I didn't stop, didn't even look back, not even when the air around me stiffened. Not even when the animals went quiet and the trees froze as though they had held their breath. Because deep down, I already knew what this meant. Growing up, I heard stories, rumours by the other slaves about the Hunter's Territory. No one dared to cross last this line, not even Alpha's or Betas and especially, not Omegas like myself. This land belonged to someone or something more deadly and mysterious.

My mouth curled into a grin, fangs brushing my tongue. "Sleep tight, little hunter. When you wake, you’ll feel me inside you. One way or another.”

The hunters knew that they were getting close. They crept forward, their weapons at the ready, until they caught sight of Tate standing in a clearing, his massive form silhouetted against the moonlit sky. Without hesitation, the hunters opened fire, their silver bullets ripping through the air and striking Tate with deadly force. Tate came to realize at that moment that he had been on a bad path for so long and barely escaped from the hunters. He went back home to his brother, and Marcus gladly allowed him take back his place knowing that he really had changed.