Hunter X Hunter Crossover Novels & Stories

Except statues didn’t burst into motion. Suddenly, the wolves were gone, disappearing into the only darkness beyond the line of trees. Follow them. Lucas gave the signal. Remember we are here to keep them safe, not stop them. And with that, the chase began. --- Chloe wasn’t sure where they were going but she found herself following her friends as they dashed through the frozen forest. Experiencing the icy breeze running through Hecate’s fur and the hard ground under her paws was a surreal sensation. This was her body but it felt completely different from what she was used to. This body was faster and more agile. Her senses felt like they had been enhanced tenfold. She felt free and invincibl

Kate and Susanna had planned well, there wasn’t much else to do but wait to see if it worked. As Izzy and Kate kept talking, Susanna was making progress toward the spring and the Kreil were tracking Susanna's path from the day before. The six werewolves were each thinking about how the end of the Hunt would look for each of them. There were six different endings being played out in the minds of the werewolves, and none of them had the right ending figured out yet.

His thumb hovered over the red button. “No!” I screamed as Hunter threw himself at Drake, grasping at the remote control. Closing my eyes tight, I waited for the shock to tear through my body. Nothing happened. Their bodies collided and both fell to the ground, the remote flew out of Drake’s hand and I ran to pick it up. Hunter shapeshifted into his wolf form, Blaze taking control. He snapped his jaws in front of Drake’s face. But Drake laughed at him, he held his arms against Blaze’s throat, keeping him at bay.

I drifted out of my stance as the foul smell caught into my nostrils. "Hunter," she whispered, "It's not a werewolf." --- CREST POV The scent is getting closer to the border, which is making me more worried because it wasn't a wolf's scent but other that I couldn't catch. "Well then, let's find out," Hunter stated as he was about to take his shirt off. My eyes roamed around his naked body before I quickly reverted my gaze towards the river. My heart was pounding hard as the image of him naked stays in my mind. Enough Crest!

that Alpha was still alive, hiding behind his borders, licking his wounds. A cold dread settled in my gut. There was a ninety percent chance... no, it was almost certain. Hale knew. He knew exactly what Brielle was. He knew about the power flowing in her veins. That was why he allied with Cross. That was why they attacked me. They wanted her. Cross is gone, but Hale is still out there. And he is not alone. There are others, organizations, greedy Alphas, hunters... they are all circling like sharks. The danger hasn't passed. It has only just begun.

A tiny figure shot out from the shadows in the hallway, crashing into my arms. "Daddy!" Naomi cried, clutching my shirt as she buried her tiny face against it. "I missed you so much, Daddy… Please don't leave again…" I froze where I stood, my hand resting on her soft hair. My fingers brushed the curls—her natural waves, just like mine—and something in my stomach fluttered ever so slightly. When I looked up, Willow was standing near the stairwell, holding a bulging canvas bag. Stray hairs fell across her forehead, tousled by the wind.

He kissed his forehead. "What now Steph"? Enzo asked him. "Nothing now. He is a hybrid now. The venom inside his body is reacting but he is settled. Physically he will be cured too because he is Luna. He has healing powers in his blood too". Stephen said. They all sighed in relief. "Does it mean I can shift"? Callum asked out of blue and they all chuckled at his excitement.

"I won't let them harm us." Aunt Cleo's voice sliced through the air like a warning bell, her words laced with urgency and gravity. "Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters."

All a sudden, she turned around, aiming her cross-bow and looking around cautiously as she heard a sound. Having seen that it was nothing. Cassie heaved and continued walking on the dried leaves. At last, she gave a loud gasp as she came across the tons of dead bodies that scattered all across the Woods...... The bodies in which she recognized at once, the bodies of the Crimson Hunters, her Father's men. Meanwhile, a low growl surface the Woods and Cassie who was lost in deep thoughts failed to noticed the huge Wolf that Spranged out of the Woods and leapt towards her at immense speed.

The man slumped, lifeless, as Ronan turned to me, his blue eyes blazing. I couldn’t move, couldn’t breathe, as he crouched and snapped the chains around my legs like they were nothing. The sound of metal breaking filled the air, followed by the cold bite of air against my skin. When he rose, his body began to shift, fur receding as muscles stretched and reshaped. By the time the chains around my wrists shattered, he was standing before me, naked, human, and so very Ronan. I rubbed my wrists, my skin raw, and got to my feet as he turned toward the last hunter. The man who’d kicked me to the floor was trembling in the corner, clutching a radio like it was a lifeline.