Hunter X Hunter Fanfic Mga Nobela at Kwento

“If something would have happened to you. I would’ve burned the world to the ground. The council would’ve had to send hunters to kill me.” She put her hands on my cheeks and pulled me in for a kiss. It was a quick kiss, but one filled with love. She looked in my eyes and all I saw was love. "I'm not going anywhere, we are bonded now, remember." I pulled her even closer to me, I didn't ever want to let her go. "I guess we will have to test and see what I can do now that I've transitioned into a hunter huh", she giggled at me. "Once your strength is back up then yes." She snuggled into my arms, and I just held her for a while.

The person wasn’t speaking anything. “You won’t speak anything? Then die.” Ansh said as he pierced his fangs into the person’s neck and drank his blood until he dried out. Ansh was gonna turn around when something bumped into his head and he screamed in pain. But, he couldn’t do anything. His vision was slowly blurring. A blurry figure sat in front of her. “Oh dear, I didn’t want to hurt you. But you made me do so. I love you and I will never hurt you. Sleep for a while till I finish my work.”

asked Oberon with a sardonic smile playing on his lips. His mind drifted to the other blood relations he had scattered all over the world. None of them knew each other. All of them bound together by blood and a father who had never even the interest of bringing them together until it was too late and the basic string that connected them was gone. Cedric Hunter, who had not even bothered to look back once after he had left all those women pregnant all over the world. He sometimes wished the he could bring him back to life and then strangle him all over again just for the sake of putting him through this misery all his life. Normal

He glared up at the ceiling as his mind conjured disturbing images of Claire and Tyler naked, in each other's arms, moaning and groaning in the next room. Salty torrents gushed down the corner of his eyes and dampened the surface of the pillow. Although he agreed he deserved a punishment, this was something he never contemplated Claire would resort to doing. Despite the feeling of suffocation and his heart going haywire, and his breath getting caught in his throat Hunter smirked. ‘Try as hard as you can to push me away, Claire, I am not giving up on you. As for the night you're spending with Tyler, I'll assume it never happened. Nothing is stopping us from getting back together.’ Tbc…

“What’s up, Sickle, after you were expelled from UFC I thought I would never see you in New York, still hiding in the end of the world? How’s Portland, that shitty town?” Hunt doesn’t answer and the so called Pamela looks me up and down, asking: “Aren’t you going to introduce you your friend?” Hunter gives it back. “She’s not my friend, she’s my girlfriend.” I add it. “Margareth Hanks, saying that’s it’s a pleasure to meet you would be a lie, but even so, good evening, Pamela.” She ignores me and reports to Hunter, talking in a affected and high pitched voice. STUPID WHORE!!!

I smiled gently. “You have a warrior’s body.” I ran my fingers down a particularly ropey scar down her side. “What was this one from?” “Bobby Brown,” she said. “A werewolf that liked to hunt human children. He had a thing for their hearts. He’d barbecue them.” She shuddered with the memory. “He had killed my client’s nephew. Took me a week but I got him. Brought his heart to my client as proof.” She spoke matter of factly, no pride in her voice. She might not be proud of herself, but I was impressed. I had heard of Bobby Brown and had heard of the hunter that got him. I didn’t realize it was her.

Each day in Aqualearia presents new challenges and transformations, and Hunter is ready to embrace them all as he continues on this remarkable journey through the abyss. Hunter turns to Aziza with a nervous smile and signs, "You really like it?" He watches her eyes carefully, as he's quite skilled at detecting whether someone is lying or not. Aziza gives him a genuine smile, and without signing a word, she swims up to him and plants a sweet kiss on his green, scaly scar. Trent grins at the heartwarming sight. For a brief moment, Hunter is taken aback, but then he reaches up to Aziza and pulls her in for a hug, kissing her on the lips. The affectionate display of their bond brings a warm glow

They hunt with time. Hunter made it to the third-floor balcony and confronted Axel. But Axel wanted to use the opportunity. He swung his claws at Jonea's hand, firmly clinging to the balcony railing. The girl is in pain. She couldn't hold it any longer. Axel's claws had hurt her hands, and she could no longer hold on to the balcony. Jonea's grip slipped. She soared from a height on the third floor. Hunter is scared. Anger and despair mixed into one. He took it out by attacking Axel all out on the third floor.

I squinted my eyes open and looked at the ceiling. “Why did you wake me?” I asked the dummy. “Because you are teasing the readers.” Hunter replied, looking so relaxed like he had just not interrupted my wet dream with my mate. He crossed his legs over the other and gave me a smile that did not reach his face. “You can’t be the only one enjoying the view of our mate.” He said and I rolled my eyes. “What view is that?” I hissed. “The one that has you precumming in your pants just now.” He twisted his lips. Sometimes I wonder if we were really merged together. Wolf.

He was staring at Bethany with raw rage and disgust. “Hunter, is that true?” My voice shaking, feeling completely shattered. He looked at me, trying to soften his face and voice, “She is lying, I don’t even like her!” He turned to Bethany and shouted, "Why are you doing this? Tell her the truth, that you are pregnant with your real mate and want to run away with him into the human world! Tell her I never touched you and that I would never do anything to hurt my relationship with Fleur!"