Hunter X Hunter Butler Novels & Stories

WHAT the Butler did was unforgivable. He used his power as the Butler over the people working for the Vasquez family house's villa, made contact with a sketchy supplier, and allowed his hatred for non-Valler/Vasquez blood descendants to silently kill my cousin. Just how shameless can be he!

Xander replied. “It’s Claire you moron! But since you don’t want to see her. It’s fine, we will leave now!.” Alissa screamed. Immediately after she finished talking, Xander came out of his room. “I thought you won’t come out. I will leave you both to talk things out”. Alissa said and excused herself. Xander and I stood looking at each other. As much as I tried not to look at his body, I couldn't help it. He is not wearing any shirt. His chest and muscular arms are bare to me. I must admit he has a fine body, he must really work out a lot. He has a wolf head tattoo on the upper part of his chest. I don’t understand what their obsession with wolves is. From the water fountain, the painting hun

I motioned for Price to keep walking and smiled in response to his questioning look. “It’s Mr. Edward Blotter, Ann Marie’s firstborn,” I explained calmly. “One of the Blotters currently residing in the Manor.” “How come you didn’t even flinch?” Trisha’s exact words, so I replied exactly the same. He looked back from over his shoulder, trying to spot anything otherworldly, then shook his head. “I’ve been dealing with ghosts and demons for over a decade and they still get me started every time.”

This question was asked by Dani. “I'm planning to let the police investigate. When they catch whoever is behind the killings, I'll swoop in and make sure he gets a long jail term.” Nick promised. This time, he was heckled by none other than Trent. “That is not our way! The way of the lycanthropes involve blood and revenge! The hunter must pay!” Trent shouted, sounding like a zealot. Nick massaged his temple and wondered why Trent always had to be a pain in the butt.

Either way it would definitely end up with her getting arrested. "Aren't you happy?" he asked. Happy? Was this guy serious? Why the fuck would she be happy? None of this made sense and it was messing with her head. She couldn't be his beloved. She just couldn't. Fate wouldn't be that cruel to her. Not that it would matter much when she drove the dagger into his heart, but still it was like an insult to her very existence. She was a vampire hunter, not a vampire fucking lover. "I take it that it's a no then," he said after a few moments of her intense silence, "I'm sure you will come around."

That man happened to be Ethan. "We haven't seen anything yet, but we would welcome the extra eyes. We have more prey this year than most. Are you not watching your own women on the trek?" Ethan's father, Samuel had stepped forward to address the Kreil warrior curiously. Samuel, while slightly shorter than Ethan, was the head of Ellisvale security and was making the trip to watch out for his tribe en route. He would hopefully be watching out for his future daughter-in-law on the return journey, as Ethan was heading to his first Hunt just like Izzy, Kate, and Susanna.

Her face turned a purple hue. I placed a restraining hand on his arm. The muscles in his arm bulged, threatening to tear through his sweater. “Don’t, my love. Let the council deal with her.” I spoke softly to him, trying to calm him. “Believe me, you’ll regret it if you ended her.” He released her and she fell to the ground, coughing and gasping for air. Hunter turned away from us, fighting for control. I watched him as he struggled with his beast that wanted to rip and destroy, shoulders bent and heaving, fists tightly clenched at his sides.

I was getting hot at his voice this time. It wasn't what I heard the other day. The Xander here seemed to be different from the one I met; a different person with the same face, and he didn't recognize me. "Then let's see how you will do that." Hutton huffed before taking me to his chair gently. "Is that man over there, Xander?" I asked, glancing back. "You see how he looks? When he would shift into his beast, you would find out how powerful he is. Let's see how you would survive, little witch!" Hutton scoffed, giving a bit of space between us on the chair we sat on.

At first he was petrified by the possibility of having to inject himself with vampire blood, but now intrigue clouded his resolve. "I shouldn't be telling a hunter about wolf bane, even." She stated the obvious, but it was quite a shame that she wasn't wrong. "Or no I should, Rachel was the one that implemented it." "Correction, was a hunter, now just tired. The new leader made it?" Higgins added. "Yes she did. Your first few turns might prove... difficult for you to come out of. Like if an unwanted pregnancy were to happen then it wouldn't be so easy to go back from it. You wouldn't know how to handle it, especially without guidance."

so hard as there were so many to choose from. I thought about it for a bit and then said, “This little fur ball hunted down my Queen and captured her heart. I reckon Hunter would be a fine name. What do you think?” Her face lit up, and with a huge smile on her face, she started in her weird voice again, “I love it, but what do you think, my nooonoooz? Do you like your new name?” I just laughed and added, “Do you honestly think that he’s going to answer you, Love?” She threw me a piercing glare and said that I should not underestimate his intelligence. I had to suck it up and apologize and then played along and told the little fur ball in a babyish voice that he best show his mum that he lik