Hunter X Hunter Kortopi Novels & Stories

Hell, I wasn't sure how long I would stay standing. “You’re bleeding, Auntie..” Isis weakly spoke, reaching to my shoulder before her arm fell limp and her eyes closed. Kurt let out a pained howl. And when his eyes landed on a hunter coming our way, he snarled and rushed off savagely, ripping the hunter in half. I was trying to keep my eyes open, but the edges of my vision were becoming black.

Before she was violently jerked upward by two sets of hands on each of her arms. Rori groaned and tried to focus. She saw Kristi now standing across from her and Max next to her. “so who was holding her?” she thought in a foggy panic. Rori glanced to her right and looked at a man with bluish skin and horns; he also seemed to have small shimmering scales covering parts of his face and head. Rori glanced to her left and found another man holding her, but this one had a deep copper bronze skin and silvery hair with what looked to be ears sticking out of the top of his skull. She tried to jerk her arms free to gain their attention, but neither of them looked at her nor did they let her go; they

Kenneth looks at the young man. "Peter, come with me." Peter nods and the two of them go to the rooftop to see Carson. "Sir, there it is." Kenneth takes the binoculars and looks through them. He shudders when he sees the hunter. The hunter, a creature from another world. With a compact diamond-shaped body, they had four long sharp legs, each one able to pierce and cut steel with almost no effort. They had no eyes but they could see in any direction, giving them omnipresent vision. They glowed with a menacing purple color.

But despite the freakish difference between the two, friendship has been made. Hunter doesn't wear tops, he had a lot of bruises as some other werewolf does. His hair was white, its length is near the shoulder, his haircut is pineapple cut despite the length though, and he was shorter than Jacob. Hunter's eyes were clear black, a little bit wider than human's. His lips curved perfectly. "So what do you want me to do?" Hunter asked after a long listening. "Uhm, is it okay if—"

All of this was stupid because if there was one man in this room he shouldn’t mess with, it was Hunter. It took him mere seconds to reach Kage from where he was standing. It was so fast that it felt like we had only blinked once and the next thing we knew, he had already shoved Kage against the wall, his hand tightly gripping around his neck that Kage’s face quickly began to turn red from lack of oxygen. Oh shit, was he going to kill him right here?! “Your five seconds are up!” Hunter growled and lifted his hand up that had his claws coming out already. They were nothing like I’ve ever seen before. Nothing like ours. His were so much longer and sharper. It terrified me to think of what one c

Cupcake greeted as she hefted a leather bag to the ground. “No cavalry?” I asked after I noticed only her second cat had followed her. “It’s not needed. I can handle you myself, profiterole,” Cupcake assured me as she dug into her bag. I watched her curiously as she took some rather terrifying instruments that I would attribute to torture out of the bag. Not to mention the jars of unidentified powders and liquids. Who the hell is this kid? “Who the hell are you?” I asked. “Zory Adio, Silverclaw Delta Heir, and a hunter,” Zory proclaimed as she mixed a powder and liquid.

INTRODUCTION My name is Kacela. I am twenty-one years old, and I am a werewolf hunter. And I have a secret. I am a werewolf. I was raised in a family of werewolf hunters. My father, mother and older brother are all werewolf hunters, and I made my first kill when I was twelve years old. I am trained in weaponry and hand to hand combat as well as other skills that I use in the field, like tracking. I’m also exceptionally good at finding werewolves who don’t want to be found using a variety of techniques, but mostly common sense and computer skills. It’s a family business and it keeps us well employed and financially stable. We move around a lot because of it.

Hunter said bowing in respect. “Hunter.” Karson acknowledged shaking his hand. There were a few moments of silence. “Okay, so let’s get whatever we need to out in the open.” Karson finally said. They all made their way to the living room. As soon as Hunter sat down Kolby moved closer to him and leaned into him. “Okay, I know this looks and sounds crazy, but I am Kolby’s mate.” Hunter blurted out. Hunter felt Kolby tense up, he put his hand on hers and she relaxed at his touch. Her parents watched closely and watched their interactions together. “You do realize that she will be turning sixteen in a few days.” Kora pointed out.

"Are you sure about that, leader Matilda? The hunter is tricky. She always changes her appearance, therefore, it's a bit hard to find her. I also heard from her victims that she use something to hide her real scent." Kasper looks at his mom and she just nods. Kasper's mother gave him a look to just follow her command. "My son is not the leader of the alpha pack for nothing. He just needs to observe the hunter and find out who's her informant because I guess that there is a spy here in our village... Don't let your guard down, my son. And if you found an opportunity, kill the hunter!" "Yes, mother," Kasper said and bow to her. "I will accompany the alpha leader." Every one of them look at Fli

– she flashed her eyes playfully. But Tristan was in no mood to support her game. - Why did you come here? For my soul? – Tantario asked directly. “Sharp-witted,” the woman said respectfully. - My name is Kitoriya, and I am the Head of the Hunters. I bring justice to vampires. - What do people have to do with it? – Felix couldn’t stand it. “We need people for training... pets, if you understand what I’m talking about, Supreme One,” she winked at Tristan, who was frozen like a statue.