Hunter X Hunter Drawings Novels & Stories

Hopefully, that was what Hayden drew today. Hayden paused and lowered his head while rubbing his nape. He looked resistant, but they all stared at him with a wronged expression as if saying, 'We've all shown you our drawings; you can't hide yours from us' which made him sigh and decide to show them his drawing; it wouldn't hurt anyway. 'Hayden drew a man.' Their boiling excitement and curiosity cooled down immediately. And they sat back in their chairs—in disappointment—upon seeing the drawing.

The witch paused in his drawing and looked at me. “Interesting,” he said. “I can feel the power of it. That’s amazing.” Then he went back to drawing on me. I turned towards the Hunter. “Yo, hey, Hunter. I know you can hear me. Look at me.” I tried again. Nothing. Dammit.

Hailey “How do you even read this?” I asked as I tried to look through Tyler’s notebook. There were no dates. All of his notes for his different classes were in the same notebook, and his handwriting was chickenscratch. “I don’t,” he said. “I just take notes so that I look busy in class. They call on me less that way.” I shook my head as I turned page after page. Half of them weren’t even notes. There were stick figure drawings of people shooting at each other and…were those supposed to be wolves fighting each other?

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.

He saw that the cover had ‘Caiden Silver’ written on it. Raising a brow, he flipped it open and his heart dropped. The word ‘Die’ was written in different fonts with blobs of red paint splattered across the page. Corbin flipped the page over, and his eyes widened, on the second page was a drawing of an arm which was slit open and written on the arm was ‘Caiden Silver.’ The third picture had a pack of sixteen wolves drawn on it, eating a person and on that person's body was written ‘Me’ as if the ‘me’s’ were colouring it. Each wolf had a name written on them representing all his siblings and parents in the drawing.

Ariana looked deeply confused while Maddison laughed harder like the devil himself possessed him. I genuinely considered murdering him right at that moment, eventually Ariana grabbed my hand excitedly before dragging me toward the bed again. "Look!" she announced proudly while showing me several drawings scattered across the blanket. "I made all these yesterday!" She must've drawn all these with the things Zachary brought for her, I sat beside her carefully while looking through them one by one. Most were colorful princesses, cats, cartoon flowers, and somehow one extremely violent drawing of Maddison being attacked by pigeons.

This isn't an outline, this is a full-blown drawing. “This is…” “A hobby I picked up, nothing interesting” He waves it off and my heart shreds up a little. I flip the next page and it's another drawing of me lifting a bloodied figurine high up above my head. My lips are pursed harshly and are painted a sharp shade of ruby red. My eyes are a different shade of brown, they look glazed over like I'm in some sort of bloodlust haze. There are specks of blood splattered all over my face and hands.

Chapter 241 THEO The drawing happened by accident. It was after school, in the hour before dinner when I usually did homework or read or sorted the dinosaur collection according to whichever system I was using that week. I had my pencil in my hand because I had been going to finish the ankylosaurus from two nights ago, the one I had been working on when the dream came. I looked at the page. The ankylosaurus was half-finished, the body roughly right, the tail club still needing work. I had a reference picture propped against the lamp that I had been using to get the proportions correct.

What is she planning? "Sasha?" I shouted. Suddenly a flash of light fell up on me. I looked at my surroundings. At one particular place,there are canvasses on which some paintings were pasted. They are my pencil sketches. I went closer to them. Those are the drawings of my whole family along with my dad and grandpa. I still remember,I was four when I drew them. It is Cayden who kept them all after my mother passed. In another sketch,there is just Cayden and me. Those are the same drawings that typical kids would do. A stick like limbs attached to a thin human body. I didn't colour them. Another light flashed and another row of canvasses made appearance.

Hunter had utilized three A3 papers to complete the drawing. Grayson laid the drawing on the table and studied it carefully. After a while, Hunter asked, "Mr. Grayson, are you asking me to draw these for Ms. Belle?" Grayson had given Hunter a vague answer the last time he asked the same question. However, this time, he gave a definite answer, nodding his head. "That's right." "That's what I've suspected. Anyway, the only things I can associate with Ms. Belle within this tomb are these two murals, as the woman depicted on them bears a striking resemblance to her," said Hunter.