Hunter Hunter Opening Lyrics Novels & Stories

As I was trying to come up with a plan for taking down the last hunter on watch without being detected something came crashing out the window. It was one of the two hunters that were searching inside. The one I had just been planning on killing checked his friends pulse before cursing and jumping through the now shattered window. It seemed they found Mom and she was pissed. I could hear her wolf losing her shit. I jumped in just in time. My mom had her claws digging into the chest of the other hunter that had been searching the house. However she was not moving or completing the kill. The hunter who just came in from outside was holding a crying two month old Richard and in his other hand he

Door 6 Chloe and Hunter tore open the envelope. “I burn without hands; I consume without teeth; I dance and die with every breeze.” Hunter frowned. “Fire?” The door clicked open. Chloe rolled her eyes and shoved him playfully. “Lucky guess.” They were led back, Chloe mumbled something about him being useless without her. Door 4

“Are you, are you…Coming to the tree….They strung up a man…They say who murdered three…Strange things did happen here…No stranger would it be…If we met at midnight…In the hanging tree…Are you, are you…Coming to the tree…Where the dead man called out…For his love to flee…Strange things did happen here…No stranger would it be…If we met at midnight…In the hanging tree…Are you, are you…Coming to the tree….Where I told you to run…So we'd both be free….Strange things did happen here…No stranger would it be….If we met at midnight…In the hanging tree…Are you, are you…Coming to the tree…Where necklace of hope….Side by side with me…Strange things did happen here…No stranger would it be…If we met at mi

“Please entertain me and tell me what it is.” “I, Hunter King, will be the one that is blowing your fucking brains out. Now, I thought that we were going to play nice.” Then, with absolute slow motion, there is the unified sound of what can be more than twenty, maybe more, but there is the click of a trigger that echoes through to every crack and crevice, to every corner.

Without city lights to dull them, they looked endless. “Wow…” I breathed. Hunter didn’t speak for a moment. Then, quietly, “I come out here when things get heavy. Stars don’t lie. They don’t change because someone’s hunting you or your world’s falling apart.” I glanced over at him, surprised by the vulnerability in his voice. “You sound like someone who used to wish on them,” I said softly. “I did,” he admitted. “A long time ago.” We both went quiet, staring up at the same sky, feeling the same silence. It wasn’t awkward. It was comfortable. Safe, somehow.

"Zen," Aleah’s gentle voice broke through again, pulling him closer to reality. "Come on, wake up. We’re waiting for you, you know," she said, her tone filled with quiet warmth. "If I open my eyes now... will I see you?" Hunter whispered faintly, his voice tinged with longing. Gathering his courage, he slowly opened his eyes. The sudden light above made him squint, forcing them shut again. But he tried once more, blinking until his vision adjusted. The first thing he saw was the white ceiling.

Moving along, flat on our stomachs, using our arms to drag us through the tight space, we could feel and smell a slight wave of fresh air. I suddenly stopped as I could hear mumbled voices coming from below us, when I noticed another covered vent up ahead. We both moved closer and as we looked through, we could see Lyra in another room talking with several masked hunters and two other vampires. "That was our way in!" One of them spoke angrily toward her. "So! We're still going to go after them!" She frowned. "We could have had the upper hand! But now you've gone and fucked it!" He said with a dramatic wave of his hand as he turned his back on her, pacing away in frustration.

RHETT Down one tunnel that leads to another, opening up into a cavern of stalagmites. It was a maze down here, but I kept chasing the light, just when I thought I had caught up to Leneve, the light would disappear down another dark turn. “Hunter!” Oliver yelled as I ran towards the soft glow once again. “Hunter!” He called louder, finally making me stop and turn to him. “What?” I asked abruptly, angered that he was holding me up from finding her.

She began. “Oh really, How was this great hunter?” He asked. She replied in a low tone that was inaudible to his hearing. “You were ferocious, and I felt the same way I did on that day, my heart pounded.” She confessed in whispers. “What was that?” He asked. He obviously wasn’t able to entertain everything she made to laud to his hearing. “I mean...” she tried to cover her track, presumably with a farce but her words were drawn with the same boy’s shouts of earlier.