Hunter X Hunter Imagines Novels & Stories

It gestured—or the code lines around its hands flared in a way that communicated the same. In the air between us, a ripple opened. Two branching streams of imagery unfolded like tangled holographic trees. On one side: the scenarios it had already shown. Corvin human and whole in some hospital room. Jax with his family. Maria is alive. My parents with my book. On the other: worlds. Endless worlds. A warped graveyard. A darker arena city. A carnival with sharper teeth. New environments I didn’t recognize yet—icy wastelands, burning towers, oceans full of reaching hands.

HUNTER’s POV I stand atop the balcony of my late father’s packhouse overlooking our land. There is a gentle breeze that plays with my hair as I look at the world that lays before me. I lift a hand with an outstretched arm and curl my fingers in, seemingly swallowing the land whole. It is only a matter of time before I claim back what rightfully belongs to the Storm Riders pack. My pack.

Ramsy boasted. Delta Ramsy mustered little heed to Higgins' pitiful state as the spat to the soon to-be corpse in his wake. Hunters were members of the resistance, who were mostly humans that had their only goal to be liberating their people and domineering the greater mass of carnivorous beast that desired to usurp any attempts they made to establish a system like theirs or breed enough to try. Higgins' life was dangling on a thin thread, his hands laid across the two ends of the baracade by chains anchored to his wrists and a weakened resolve from that death that just insisted on taking its time before truly drawing the life out of him.

The sensation of his hot mouth on her breasts was almost more than she could take. Sande had dated many guys, but none had captured her heart like Lex. Each time they were together, she fell deeper in love with him. She sincerely hoped that when he envisioned his future, she would be a part of it because she couldn't bear the thought of merely being his girlfriend forever. She longed to be his wife and the mother of his children. In fact, she had already imagined names for their kids, mentally planned a fairytale wedding, and even thought of names for their future grandchildren. It might have seemed silly, but it felt good to dream.

Hunter 47: Disastrous Event “How dare a human like you ruin a special banquet like this?!” The former Alpha boomed, his voice filled with rage. He was trying to intimidate me with his formidable aura, but his efforts were in vain. Suddenly, I felt Hades’ presence beside me, his protective aura a comforting shield against the former Alpha’s wrath. His eyes had turned an intense amber, his growl a low rumble that echoed through the hall, a clear warning to the former Alpha.

"Sorry, mate." "No!" groaned Hunter, his voice increasing. "That's her dream." I frowned at his last sentence. Dream? My dream? What on earth was he talking about? Did that mean I was on Villain X's list? Was I next? "How?" Hunter clenched his fist tightly by the side of his body and I could tell that what Tyler was telling him probably something bad. I shuddered at the thought of what Villain X might have in store for me. This person had done terrible things and each time the stake got higher and higher. No one knew what would happen next.

She and Nick had been parked outside some gambling parlor for hours, waiting for Syd, who they had been tailing for a day to come out. “You know we can't do that. We don't want to draw attention to ourselves.” Nick replied. “You're a hunter, you know that hunters can wait patiently for their prey.” “Fine. Fine.” Nadine replied, looking away. “Let's keep ourselves busy.” When she saw the suggestive glint in Nick's eyes, she groaned, “I didn't mean like that.” “What did you mean?” Nick asked, chuckling. “Uh, okay, tell me something about how lycanthropes operate.” Nadine said.

I was this close to slipping when something caught my eyes. It was too far off in the distance to really tell what it was, but if there was something that caught my eye, then it was definitely how it seemed to catch the light. If I was being honest, it looked a lot like sparkling white fur, and just when I thought things couldn't get more crazy, I was wowed. “Get up.” A voice whispered in my mind. “They are shadows and you are light. Get up now.” I looked up and the world around me cracked. One by one, the illusions of Hunter, Vivian and Lena disappeared. The moment the coast was clear, the skys and heavens began to morph. In no time, I was back in the clearing again.

‘Forever, but you have to come with me,’ Carson said and I fully agreed. She ran her fingers through my fur again, before looking up at them again. “Thank you,” she whispered. “Tasha, if you need us…” Timothy paused and I felt the tension rise in the room. “You know how to find us.” She nodded as she continued to play with my fur. I sat on the ground in front of her when the door latched shut. She shifted on the bed to sit on the edge. She studied my face. “Jamie says there’s people who turn into bears in the woods. I thought I saw fur on Maverick’s arm.” She tilted her head. “Are you a person in a bear’s body?,” she asked.

Chloe kicked off her shoes. Meanwhile, Hunter was hallucinating. He saw Chloe smiling at him, her neck calling to him. Then his vision cleared, and he saw a man chained up, covered in blisters. He gagged. “Motherfucker,” he muttered. His mind was still playing tricks, a vampire in lace was coming at him. “No,” he shoved her away. “Hell no.”