Hunter X Hunter Closing Novels & Stories

“My sister died believing she was fighting a monster. I have spent a decade believing the same thing, right up until the orchard closed and something under that ground felt, for just a moment, like an ending finally being allowed instead of fought. I think it has been trying to choose mercy this entire time, Rhen. I think we have simply never once given it the chance to be believed.” I looked around the room, at Rhen’s grim resolve, at Dorian’s dawning understanding, at Halloway’s decade of grief quietly reshaping itself into something closer to purpose, and felt the whole shape of everything we thought we understood shift beneath us one final time. “Then we do not close the remaining doors,

“Please let me cum. I am so close.” His head lifted. Then, he finally wrapped his hand around my cock again. His strokes were fast and smooth now. Something built steadily inside of me till it reached it's breaking point. “Alessandro…” I drawled. “That’s it,” he groaned. “Say my name when you cum for me.” My whole body tightened. The pleasure hut me square in the face before my orgasm crashed hard over me and took it all. My eyes rolled back into my head as I came apart in his hand, shaking and gasping his name.

"Julian and Clara are suffering because you want to see 'what happens next.' Every chapter you demand is another day they spend in this office. Every 'Emotionally Rich' moment you seek is a withdrawal from their sanity." He held up a Black Pen. "I am about to sign the Permanent Closure of the Thorne-Vance story," the boy said. "If you click 'Comply,' I will let them live in this grey peace forever. They will never be 'Gods' again, but they will never be 'Hunted' again. If you don't... I will send them back to the Audit-Void, where Vivienne is waiting with a Restructuring Plan that involves their total fragmentation."

The last thing Callum saw in his consciousness was an angry Stephen leaping on him, he wrapped him inside his arms and his canines punctured the pulsating vein in his neck. And everything black out. *********** Tabby

The scars my mate made damn sure would never heal, tattooed into each side of my inner thighs. Did the man see those? Humiliation tore at my chest. The sob heaved deep in my throat, but no sound came. I sucked in the pain. Plucked out the noise. I wrapped the towel around my body and pressed another to my damp hair. I opened the door and there the hunter stood, holding clothes out. Women’s clothes. My brow tipped. “My wife’s. My late wife. She died… years ago. She wasn’t nearly as small as you but at least you’ll have something to wear,” he said, avoiding my gaze. I took the clothes from his hand and retreated back to the bathroom.

Theres no word of opposition “What is going on here?” Hunter’s voice comes from the entrance of the den. His tone is hard and everyone turns to face him. As always, Valerie is glued to his side, wearing a slinky looking nightgown. Hunter’s eyes fall on me, Lucas holding me close, and I see the flash of anger in his eyes. “Why are all of you outside? Nobody answers him. “Well?” He demands. “What is going on here?” Tina turns towards Hunter, “Did you willingly let Sarah go to her death when you knew I could stop the effects of wolfsbane in the first twenty four hours?”

"Say goodbye to your disgusting life, Ezra Carlos." “Fuck you!” With one powerful jolt of Hunter's palm, Ezra's body was thrown into the water. The sound of waves crashing muffled the sound of bodies falling into the water. Hunter watched Ezra's body sinking in the water with a smile of satisfaction on his face. His heart felt at peace after he managed to do what he should have done long ago. Ezra is dead. Nothing could disturb his life anymore. "Police! Don’t move!"

The hunter fell to the ground lifeless like his buddy over there. The remaining three rushed me all at once but that only made me laugh out loud, they all hesitated for a split second but were too committed in their charging at me to stop now. I wrapped my wings around me and let them fly open as I spun in a circle just as the hunters were close enough. All three stood still looking at each other, making sure they were okay, they looked back at me just in time for my evil smile to be the last thing they ever saw. The hunters throats spilled blood everywhere and their heads rolled like marbles off their shoulders and thudded to the ground.

She knew the cleanup team would arrive soon. They exited the woods and got back into the car. Everyone was silent, until Ruth finally spoke again. “Those people you saw... they’re called the Hunters. Not the deer-and-rabbit kind. The ones who bear hatred for werewolves. They pretty much want to wipe every werewolf off the map. Good or bad, it doesn’t matter to them.” She paused and glanced at them. “Alex, you look like you just got indigestion. Are you okay?” Alexander looked up slowly, worry all over his face. “Those two back there...” he muttered.

In the end, no matter what they did for him, he still didn’t make it. “In his final moments, Yaron kept calling your name, apologizing over and over. “In the end… it just wasn’t meant to be.” As I listened to Mrs. Hayes, I found myself at a loss for words. Even in this second life, this was the ending Yaron chose for himself. … By the time I returned from my performance, golden leaves blanketed the ground. Adrian greeted me with a mysterious smile. “I have a surprise for you.” Curious, I got into his car, anticipation bubbling in my chest.