Hunter X Hunter Characters Male Novels & Stories

He turned to look at the maid, his eyes transmitting a message only known to them, but she understood his unsaid words in their entirety. (Don't tell me those boys...) - Those were her thoughts, he was scared that it was the truth. "Azazel, those males are they in the report?!" - He screamed at him. "Let me check." - He started to flip the remaining pages and soon found the one he was looking for. "The males are known as; Minamoto Reiji, Human. Age 22, Son of random high-class Human Mages, has Sacred Gear 'Perfect Warrior'." - He mentioned the first one.

"Figures he'd be up front. Probably blowing through Milicent's money like it's nothing." A bell rang, sharp and clear. The crowd went quiet. A door at the far end of the arena opened. A Hunter walked out. Young, maybe nineteen, with a sword that looked too big for his frame. He was shaking. I could see it even from here. "He is definitely a Stage One," Fabian murmured. "First time, probably." Another door opened. What came through wasn't human.

And that change was one that ticked my nerves. The moment Hunter had crossed my path, I’d known it, the way his wolf bristled, the way his energy felt… tainted by fear that didn’t belong to him. I didn’t know who was pulling the strings here, but I knew I needed to see it myself. “I know what you’re thinking,” Xavier said, breaking my thoughts. “That we’re the cause of whatever’s happening beyond the borders.” “I didn’t say that.” “But you implied it.”

He was here for Elara, the girl he punished twenty four hours ago for accusing his beta. It was nevertheless not Elara why he was overwhelmed but this most famous knight. Harrison Hunter had won countless wars. He was once the commander of Brave Blood Pack, working for his grandfather. He was a one man army. And the soldiers under his hand were as tough as iron itself. He could defeat a clan of hundreds alone. But as they say that no warrior has a life without no pain, he had a bad end too. So did Alan's grandfather— Alpha Corey Ragnar.

Hector says as he holds him by the arm. The man looks down at his arm, making Hector retreat his hand quickly. "My name is Hunter Black. Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack of the North. You enslaved my sister. I am only here to take her back. Your death and the downfall of your pack are not of my concern." he says, making Alpha Hector DiMarco's eyes widen in shock.

One in particular caught my attention and I found myself pausing to look at it. It was a tribute to the top students of the Lunar Academy with their names, species, and photos. Xaden Gresham, Werewolf. Zach Gresham, Werewolf. Harley Burlow, Werebear. Damien West, Wizard. “Wonder if I will meet your brother today.” I found myself asking, my eyes stuck on the picture of Zach. He had similar features to Xaden, such as his nose and lips. They also had similar body types. However, Zach had blonde hair and ocean-blue eyes, whereas Xaden had black hair and forest-green eyes.

Hunter growls low in my head at her intentions as he increases his hearing and listens. “Let's get rid of His Highness first and then I will deal with her personally.” “I want her when you’re done. Please.” As he steps back, she nods and returns her attention to me, but my attention is now on the Alpha Male standing next to her. I link with Griffin, “Griffin. Hunter is extremely agitated and I need your help to calm him so that I can get into the Alpha male's head. Can you help?” “Of course...”

I mumbled softly and he furrowed his brow and nodded. "I'll tell him to drive back then," he said and headed towards the door. Flora told him no that he could stay with her and I cocked my brow at her. Rogue grinned happily and opened the door to a pink haired man with a sinewy build and light green eyes. He looked at Rogue, me and then grinned at Flora. "This is Xander Louis, my familiar. Xander, this is my mate I told you about and her familiar, Flora," he said.

I get that they want to keep me safe, but have they ever heard of overkill? “Yes Luna. The men are all standing by at the training ground.” Hunter answers so formally, it’s going to take some getting used to. For the first time since this morning I notice Christian’s aura, and Hunter has one too. His is pearly white, with wisps of pale blue filtering in from the edges.

"Max! It's been so long, why haven't you texted me?" Max was a tall attractive boy with brown eyes and silver hair. He had a piercing in one ear and lower lip. There was this design that Hunter called a Tattoo on his neck. If I had to speculate his age in the human world, I would say he was the same age as Hunter, around twenty-four. He looked at me curiously and smiled at Hannah. "Aren't you going to introduce me to your friend?"