Hunter X Hunter Fanfic Novels & Stories

I squealed in mock terror. “You’ve awakened a hungry monster, Luna. It needs to be fed.” Hunter pinned me to the bed, straddling me. “Oh? And what does the hungry monster want?” I laughed up at him, teasingly slicking my tongue over my lips. “To eat this…” he said as he dove between my legs, tearing at my panties with his teeth. ***

Damon chipped in. "I thought that was Tristan?" Hunter demanded. "No, it rotates, fool. It could still fall on you tonight," Damon explained to Hunter who nodded his head in understanding before turning towards Auden and I again as he made to continue his story about the chick he met days ago. "So, we actually fucked..." Hunter continued, but Damon cut in again. "We already figured this part out, just give up the remaining juicy details, if there's even one." "The fuck, man? Stop stealing my thunder," Hunter whined while Damon chuckled before nodding his head and raising his damn bottle of wine again then saying, "Sure, kid."

he muttered. “We’re a vampire turned vampire hunter, and a vampire hunter turned into a vampire… lover?” I winced, but couldn’t hold back my snort. “It doesn’t even rhyme. I apologise. But my point still stands,” I added, more seriously. “I don’t see what can be stranger than that.”

Hunter embraced me carefully, and as darkness finally embraced me, I felt certain that even if my time in lupine form came to an end, I had lived fully, choosing my own destiny and loving Hunter. I succumbed to exhaustion, my eyes growing heavy as consciousness faded. Triumph and reassurance filled Hunter's heart, and even as darkness enveloped me, I knew somehow we fulfilled our destiny. With one final smile, I surrendered to the darkness.

Luca said. "I'm not done, Luca. Wait until I get my hands on you when Angela isn't around, I'll chain you and toss you into the ocean full of piranhas so they can mark you as well. I'm very vengeful and you know that." Hunter said as Luca stared at him horrified. "You're crazy," Luca muttered. "Thanks," Hunter mused smirking but his eyes were narrowed. "That wasn't a compliment." "And I couldn't find the f*cks to give," Hunter smirked as Luca scowled at the deranged man. Maybe Hunter's tendencies were seeping into him that was why he was also becoming crazy.

Hunter hovered over me, his large frame caging me in. “We’ll use your legs and hands to help us release the proof they’re waiting for,” he whispered. “I’ll make a small cut on your inner thigh to fake the bleeding.” My throat tightened, but I nodded anyway. I have no choice. Hunter shifted back and spread my legs wider. My breath caught in my chest. The way he looked between my thighs sent a ripple of heat and nervous tension down my spine. His gaze was dark, predatory, like a wolf studying its prey.

“I’m sorry. Not sure an apology will ever cut it but I’m sorry for how I treated you in the past. The goddess must love me enough to give me a second chance with you.” “Yes, Xander. You’re one lucky man,” I conceded. “Yeah and when you’re ready to give yourself to me, I’ll definitely make you come six times.” “Xander!” I screamed, my skin warming as he laughed. That night, despite knowing we had classes the next day, we spent a long time in the woods racing each other. It was fun at first as Grace kept winning every race but then it became clear Hunter was letting her win on purpose. ‘He’s underestimating me!’ She exclaimed. ‘Does he think I can’t beat his slow ass fair and square?’

Felicia was tasting her patience. Felicia closed her eyes and chanted. What Hunter saw next made her change into a naked Ciandra. ** Beta Garrick had a candle in his hand. It was falling on Alpha Hunter’s thin body. Alpha Hunter was repeating over and over, “My daughter is dead. I can’t help you.”

Hunter smiled sadly before lifting my hand and pressing a quick kiss against my knuckles. And that's when everything went wrong. Because I turned around and found Caspian standing there, watching, silver eyes locked directly on mine. Beside him stood Julian and Silas. The second Hunter saw them, all color drained from his face. "I didn't touch her," he practically squeaked. "I promise." Then he ran. Actually ran.

“I do not know what decree or compulsion drives you to desire my life, but here, now, I give you yours.” Hunter tossed the blade over to land with a clomp at the Dine’s feet. The fire of humiliation ignited foolish passion. The Dine screamed and rushed at Hunter. Deepening his humiliation, Hunter tripped him as he sidestepped the onrush. The Dine landed on elbows and stomach in a cloud of dust. At first, Hunter could not fathom the sounds he soon heard, but came to realize they were the cries of a defeated boy. “You are little older than me.”