Hunter X Hunter Butler Novels & Stories

I nodded to Xavier, he had every right to hate me, and if that made him feel better, then I would take it. I closed my eyes as he raised the knife and waited for him to plunge it deep into my chest. To be continued… (This book is a Duet, the Hunter and The Hunted. The Hunted i still being written, please see my website for more information. It is on my to be written list after I finish my final revisions of my main series and the spin off completion.)

His mind was blank for a second. Later on, he found himself licking her blood and slowly biting between the neck and the shoulder of the hunter. Little by little his teeth are pressing on her skin. But before he completely bite her, he was back to his sense. He was stunned for a few seconds. His hand starts trembling while looking at his face of Accalia. He wanted more, he wanted to bite her, and he wanted to mark the hunter. But when he remember the face of her mother, he feel guilty about what he was doing. Instead of biting the hunter, he bites his arm until fresh blood flows in it.

Hera complained. I turned to look at Hunter. He wasn't saying anything. He only had his hand wrapped around his head. "How the hell is he even a vampire and not a werewolf? Why is he claiming Barbara as his mate?" "Just shut up for five minutes, Hera," Hunter yelled. The whole room was silent as everyone was deep in thought. All eyes were on Hunter, waiting for him to say something but still, no one word came from him. "To be honest, I'm confused as well," Liam started. "Zion, and even Keyana,"

the butler added without looking into his alpha's eyes, glaring daggers at him right this moment. Marcus' jaw clenched tightly in response. Running his fingers through his hair, Hunter arched up his lips into a devious smirk. "Then I guess I should get ready," Hunter said shooting daggers at the back of Alpha Marcus' head. With one last cold look at Hunter then me, Alpha Marcus strode off and out of the house with his butler. Hearing the engines roar to life before fading into the distance, I heaved out a breath and looked at my mate with knitted brows.

Even the way he treated her before she was proven guilty. "Is it bad that I'm glad she escaped?" Hunter said sheepishly. The only thing that would make the feeling in the pit of his stomach worse was knowing that she was forced behind bars for something she hadn't done. He knew how much he hated being blamed and punished wrongly. It made him feel a bit better than Katie had escaped the punishment part "Axel," Blaze said, looking up from the paper. "who gave you this picture?" "It was the butler," Axel replied. Yes, he remembered correctly when the butler showed him the ultimate proof against Katie.

The moment she saw the man clearly, her expression changed abruptly. Her reaction made Samuel look at her, shock evident in his eyes. Hunter. The Hunter in the photo looked different from the one at the villa. He appeared much younger. Could this be the real Hunter? Recalling the man at the villa who always kept his head lowered and deliberately suppressed his voice, a chill crept into Natalie’s heart. This so-called butler had been hiding too many secrets. They had met countless times. No wonder he always looked middle-aged despite not actually appearing old.

They instinctively looked down. Then everyone froze. The pink, suggestive interface of "Goddess Hunter" disappeared. It was replaced by a cold black interface that looked like a tombstone. At the center of the screen, the photo of me that had been treated as prey vanished too. In its place was Gary's face, twisted with shock. Under his photo, blood red words slowly appeared. [New game activated, Scumbag Hunter.] [Target: Gary Zachary York.] A cold, emotionless synthetic voice came from everyone's phone at the same time.

That's worse than anything his hands are doing, because Noah Hunter laughing in bed is a thing I’d bet my life very few people have ever heard and I'd start a war to stay on the list. He sits back on my thighs to work his own belt one-handed, and it's a disaster. Splinted arm pinned to his chest, good hand fighting the buckle, stitches over his eyebrow, glaring down at the belt like it’s trying to pick a fight. "Let me." "I've got it." "You clearly don't." "Dax." "Two hands. Right here. Fully licensed." His jaw does the flex I've kissed a hundred times, and then he lifts his hand off the buckle and holds it out of the way.

Akihiko was shocked on seeing the kid speak that way to the man in front of him and he says- “Kids aren’t supposed to talk to elders that way! Shame on you! And what kind of parent are you, letting your child talk like that?” They both start laughing on hearing him say that and the man says- “He isn’t my kid… He’s just a brat who works with me.” “Even though I look like this, in reality I am 25 years old. I’m just letting you know. “Oh, right. Before all of that, I had to introduce ourselves. We both are part of the Hunter community and we specialize in hunting creatures from stories.”

"I'm not going back to that life, Blake. I'm done with your corrupt organization. And I'm not going to let you get in the way of me and Derek." Blake's smile disappeared, replaced by a look of anger. "You're making a big mistake, Hunter. You think you can just turn your back on us and walk away? You think you can just team up with a vampire and take down our organization?" "That's exactly what I'm going to do," I said, my voice rising with determination. "I'm going to take down the Phoenix, no matter what it takes. And you can either get out of my way or be taken down along with them."