Hunter X Hunter Aesthetic 소설 & 이야기

Rage pierced through the careful armor I built around my emotions, seeing them together. As if I were nothing! Hunter suddenly stopped and stared toward our group entering, frowning as his green eyes landed on me. Hunter suddenly began to approach us, dragging Sandy with him. I avoided eye contact as I fought to keep my heartbeat down. “Well, well, well. The Scarred Rogue Alpha in the flesh,” Hunter chuckles softly with amusement. His mask was dark with little silver crescent moons. “Yes,” Jaxon dryly said. “And you are?” Jaxon knew exactly who Hunter was. But he also wanted to make a dig at Hunter’s expense.

It broke me hearing how degraded he made himself into. He had a buzzcut, dyed blue, tatted and pierced brows. He looked hot… not manly. Not slutty, just… shit. I’d been jealous the first time I’d seen him fucked by Hunter, and even then… he looked majestic taking that cock and moaning with his lustful, lidded eyes.

Two seats away Xena sat inspecting one of her silver arrow tips, and now that he has energy he could kick his own hindquarters for not taking her back in that medbay, she was a masterpiece, and thinking of it he couldn't remember the last time he had some good spicy sex? One of two women in the Cross, the other was her... He scanned to find Nightingale right across from him, she as well a piece of art, her mustard yellow eyes had an exotic gold glint when the light caught them just right, and that was thanks to her half wolf side. Now that Villa Du Bois left the Cross she was top dog among the two women, but Danté wouldn't count Xena out just yet, that compound bow had a powerful kick, he on

His ears had grown tall and pointy, sort of like one of the mythical Hares. "I'm ugly. And I can't be with you any other way. When I get excited, when I experience that mix of desire and devotion, this happens. It's a deterrent from being with things other than demons. And then, even if you can handle all of that, you haven't seen the ugliest part." Lexi's fur parted in places and various eyes of different color and species, some unknown to Jinx, appeared to awaken and focus on the tom. "You aren't ugly, Lexi. You are glorious." Jinx wasn't intimidated and he saw nothing he couldn't wait to touch or play with. Especially those ears. And oh, that was a lot of eyes but he wanted the exclusive

The pack joined, their voices intertwining to create one eerie low that echoed through the night. They charged through the trees, bursting from the shadows. The sound of arrows being notched and guns cocking filled the gaps between the howls. The Huntress strode across the field, the snow crunched underneath her boots. She flipped two blades from her sleeves a wicked grin on her painted, blood-red lips. ####

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.

Guess he hates me more. Coming to a halt behind Bethany, who hasn't seen me yet, I cross my arms and clear my throat. Hunter's eyes widen and brows raise with surprise. I'd like to think some guilt is mixed up in there too but I doubt it. Bethany notices the change in Hunt and steps back from him to turn around. A mix of emotions flitter across her face. A face that's been through more than one cosmetic surgery. No hate to people who want or has done cosmetic surgery, at all, but I already hate Bethany. With or without cosmetic surgery. It's just that she looks a bit like a blowfish with all the fillers in her lips and cheeks. And those big round boobs are most certainly not real.

His eyes are closed and his lips was parted open. I can't help but to admire how handsome he was. Sure Hugo and him share a lot of features but his was a mixture of innocent and brutal while Hugo was full of playful and soft features. His thick brows were so good, his slightly crooked nose and his plump lips made a perfect combination. I unconsciously bit my lower lip as my fingers trailed the sharpness of his jaw. If being perfect was a sin, then I don't think Hunter Warren would have any chance to be welcome in heaven.

Addie said. The demon laughed "Well she has some guts now doesn’t she." Rainn pushed Addie behind him and said, “Well, I thought I'd get to explain everything to you before you would see me in my hunter form, but I can't take these guys on like this." Addie watched in amazement as both Rainn and Liam changed into what looked like skeletons shimmering over them, their coats now looked tattered. Rainn had a purple glow around him, but Liams was blue. "Now we are talking", the leader says. “Hunters let me tell you the name of the demon that is finally going to kill you both."

My sense of right and wrong and who I was died the day my pack did. “You didn’t hear?” Hunter drawled, a genuinely wicked smile playing on his lips. He’s an absolute perv, or at least he’s playing it well - Aksala growled. He will be one of the most satisfying kills - I replied, looking down so no one could see I was talking to my wolf. I was almost surprised by Hunter’s reaction. I thought he would be at least a bit remorseful. They were always closer and seemed to leave Nolan out entirely sometimes.