Hunter Toh Fanart Novels & Stories

Hunter was clearly not trying to smirk on camera but he couldn't help his ego. A photographer went closer to him to adjust his stance and lower the waist band of the sweatpants to go almost dangerously low. Then the tattoo came into full view. It was a wolf, scratch that.. a cub that looked like it was trying to howl. The cub was actually looked like it was standing on water but the wolf's body was literally on fire. I just noticed the tiny and faint flames that surrounded the little creatures body and for some reason I felt sad. For the wolf though.

It must be his aftershave! "Hi my name's Hunter" he says smiling at me still holding out his hand. His hand has a small tattoo placed between his thumb and forefinger of a bow and arrow. Odd. I freeze for a moment as something stirs in my mind and my head starts to pulsate gently. I slowly extend my hand towards him. Our finger tips just touch as Bonnie grabs my arm and yanks me away. "Oh wow, would you look at the time Diana" Bonnie exclaims looking at an imaginary watch on her wrist.

the hunter yelled at his comrades. I saw some relief on Dad’s face when he realized me and my brother were presumably safe but it was short lived as he still needed to keep Sofia safe. While the hunters had their attention divided between the fight and what their friend told them I climbed to tree I had been hiding behind and pulled out my bow. I quickly lined up my first shot and managed to his the hunter to my dad’s left right through the throat causing the other hunters to panic and look around.

Hunter looks betrayed. Then he turns back toward Tara. "That's a terrible idea." Tara gasps. "You don't love me." Hunter closes his eyes. "Here we go." "You hate my dreams." "I do not hate your dreams." "You do." "I just hate chocolate statues." Tara crosses her arms. "You never support me." Hunter gestures toward the shopping bags, the notebook, and the sketch of what appears to be a giant chocolate wolf. "I support you constantly." "You said no." "Because it will melt."

She couldn't tell them what had really happened. ' Oh guys guess what Hunter is a Werewolf and we were supposed to be together forever but Artair ruined it!' That would NOT work at all. Maybe she should just go with the rumours, it would just be alot easier. " Well I don't know about you but that looks a little over to me hon." Tammy chimed in as she spotted something. They all looked to where Tammy was looking. Hunter climbed on his bike and handed his Helmut to STACY!WHAT! She got on the bike behind Hunter and smiled before he roared away without even a glance.

Hunter stated, “Stop worrying. Let's just enjoy this. Okay?” Ana gave him an uneasy smile, “Okay.” She didn't feel exactly safe, even though she was with Hunter. Arthur was the only one who made her feel one hundred percent safe, and he isn't here. “Ana, these are my pals,” Hunter waved to two of his friends in the car. “This is Toby,” He tapped the one driving the car. “Hi, there, Ana.” He waved at her, without turning. “Hi, Toby,” Ana responded. “And over here is Zane.” Hunter tapped the one sitting beside Toby.

Now I'm feeling dirty, and I hate this so much. She turns to me and gives me a big and happy smile like we know each other for ages like we are the best couple ever. I appreciate her trying, but I don't like a cheap woman around me. I'm a lone wolf, and besides that, I love fancy and good-looking females, not these pyjamas with butterflies and sleepers. "Hey, Hunter. I prepared some..."

He chattered on restlessly “okay calm down honey, we’ll head to the temple after breakfast, so go take a wash and I’ll be done in a few moments.” Genevieve said as she straightened his hair, she then stared at his eyes, instead of it being green like hers or that of any other Hunter they were blue but the shade was so faint it almost looked like white, it looked extremely beautiful and captivating but it was for this very reason several people wanted him dead, he was different from everyone else and they were scared of it.

I rifled through my sketchbook, praying he left me alone like everyone else had. "I know you can draw. It's so beautiful. What's that? " he asked pointing at my newest sketch. I shut the book, sliding it out of his reach. I glared at him, not quite used to anyone disturbing me. He met my gaze coolly. " Ah! Where are my manners? " he said. I mumbled, "probably in your half eaten sandwich". He smiled. "Who knew you had a sense of humour? My name is Matthew. L. Henderson." I rolled my eyes, not caring I was sitting next to the mayor's son. He cocked his head, clearly waiting for me to introduce myself like the lady I wasn't.

Adalyn It was a whirlwind of activity, and I was not happy to be up at four a.m., but today was the day of the Hunter's ball and we were all getting everything packed up in the vehicles. Rainn made sure to go over everything that I needed to know before we got there, including the names of the council members, their mates, and children. The head of the council is Arthur Tobias. His mate is Charlotte, and they have twins, Oscar and Octavia. Then there's Felix Oberion, his mate Ava and their daughter Evelyn. Albert Warren, his mate Sophia, and they have a son Declan and a daughter, Dana. Ernest Thompson, his mate Amelia and their daughter Alice and son Allen.