Hunter X Hunter Heart Novels & Stories

The hot fluid ,dribbled on her back. Breathing labored she looked around. just then a gold light came out of her ,heart causing her heart to tingle ,as it stretched into the night further then the eye can see. Soon a violet,wove around,her she watched as it moved to her heart. just as it was n inch away from her heart. a shiver went through her spine her hunter was in trouble. she snapped her fingures and the link snapped on place instantly. That's when she felt it,her hunters heart stopped. Tears welked up I her eyes. did I complete the bond it time? she fell unconscious and fell the six foot to the clearing bed.

I responded to her with a smirk. And before the wolf would say anything else, Amber took control of my hand and plunged into his chest. "Ugh!" He grunted as blood flooded his mouth. I looked closely into his cyan eyes and saw my silver eye glistening. "You do not hurt someone I care about, for any reason. I hope you do not make the same mistake in your next life because trust me, I'll be there to reap out your heart once again." Now, it was my turn to laugh.

“Brat, why are they chasing after you?” Exhausted, Alex slumped to the ground. “I somehow encountered a huge heart that lives inside my body as its host. These two guys are here to snatch it. It seems to be of a great origin, but it has fused with my heart. I can’t possibly gouge my heart out, right?” Grand Emperor Rowan stared at the location of his heart again and again. Alex covered his heart with his hand quickly. “What are you doing? You aren’t trying to steal my heart, too?”

This is the second part of the Trilogy, which focuses on Hunter. Who's Hunter? Hunter is the firstborn son of the infamous Beast, a hybrid of an Undead and a werewolf. The rightful heir of both the Pack and the Deads. But he doesn't want to take over the packs yet. He wants to meet his mate first. He has been watching his parents' relationship all his life and at the age of 25 he's desperately craving a mate of his own. He yearns for what his parents have.

Chapter 91 Heartbreak *** ‘L-Leila…’ Hunter was confused – as his mind was fighting with his heart screaming in pain. This was something that he had to settle aside for now. He tried to calm his mind – as well as his inner wolf – from screaming that she betrayed him. It wasn’t easy – when all that was running in his mind was pure anger and betrayal. It wasn’t helping him when Tracker, his inner wolf, was also wanting to take over him.

His chest rises and falls in rhythmic breathing, now a little calmer. I have to admit that the magazines never underestimated him, he really is the sex god and I am satisfied with the sweet pain in my private parts now. Despite lying with my head on the right side of his chest, I can still hear Hunter's heart. His hand over mine, his right hand encircling my back. “You have a tattoo.” I analyze it more. I put a hand over my mouth. “It's my eyes!”

221 Hunter sat in his bed by the support of the headboard, his legs stretched, right one crossed over the left. His hands remained firmly folded across his chest as stared up at the ceiling in the darkness with a face devoid of emotions and his heart bleeding in pain. When he had boarded his private jet to come to RavenMoore the other day, he invented a weird psychological thing where he assumed his heart was Hundred percent charged and strong. Since this journey he had embarked on to win Claire back wasn't going to be easy- given his long list of sins- he needed to be strong. He needed a strong heart to face the repercussions as well. Hence, Hunter strengthened his heart.

Ash screamed in horror, but what came out of her mouth was an animal whimper: it was the whimper of a large, frightened dog. Ash turned to run away from the bloody scene; she was in a nightmare, a bloody unreal nightmare! But even as she ran, she felt her feet buckle beneath her and she crashed on her side in the grass. She fell with a loud thudding sound, and then her mind went silent. **** Hunter came upon the new werewolf just as she had hunted down a young deer. He walked carefully behind her as she tore at the deer's ribs and ate its heart. He made a mental note of that: he liked to eat hearts too.

Tyler felt himself getting pushed to the side, away from the man’s heart, which lay unmoving beneath his palm, pulsating weakly, threatening to break free any minute now. The man struggled to breathe beneath him, but Tyler wasn’t about to let go. He needed to keep the hunter where he could hear his heart beat. Tyler closed his eyes, blocking out the sound of rushing blood in his ears and concentrating solely on the hunter’s heartbeat. It beat strongly in his ears, a constant and soothing rhythm that he wanted to capture forever and imprint deep into his memory. The beating gave him courage. He lifted his other hand above his head, ready to crush his enemy’s skull.