Hunter X Hunter Male Characters Novels & Stories

I nodded sadly, “But my biggest fear now is this trial. If he fails or, worse still, if something happens to him during the combat, I don't know how I would cope.” Zora delved deeper, “Is he that important to you?” “He's everything to me,” I admitted, the intensity of my love for Hunter evident in my words. Zora inquired, “How is he physically?” My cheeks reddened at the question, but I smiled as I recalled Hunter's image. “Handsome. In both wolf and human forms. He has golden eyes, a gray fur inherited from his mother, and is significantly larger than the other wolves. In human form, he's tall, imposing, and has something... different.”

he commented. What if Hunter has been killed by Malia and Alpha Callum?

However, for Tania to be trusted by his brother to attend this meeting, she must have her own specialities. “I’m Xavier. Leader of Hunter Gang. This is Chris, my right hand and Gunner is my shooters Captain.” The man who’s wearing a black glove spoke. He too held the same cold expressions on his face. It was strange that he wears his gloves even while eating. What happened to his hand? Nobody knows except for him and his subordinates. His short black hair was comb to the side, revealing a pretty handsome look. He had a broad shoulder and wore a black suit.

He was here for Elara, the girl he punished twenty four hours ago for accusing his beta. It was nevertheless not Elara why he was overwhelmed but this most famous knight. Harrison Hunter had won countless wars. He was once the commander of Brave Blood Pack, working for his grandfather. He was a one man army. And the soldiers under his hand were as tough as iron itself. He could defeat a clan of hundreds alone. But as they say that no warrior has a life without no pain, he had a bad end too. So did Alan's grandfather— Alpha Corey Ragnar.

’ I growl through mind link to Carlos, while Hunter growls out menacingly to let all three of them know our displeasure. “I..I…I didn’t think I had to stop her. She only a hu-” Hunter jumps on the young warrior, causing him to fall to the earth with a loud thud. His claws extend out, drawing blood on the man’s chest, pulling a hissing sound from his lips.

Everyone is on edge, which is scary, considering that the room is packed with professional killers. Finally, Hunter straightens out his t-shirt, wipes his bloody nose with his scraped knuckles, and pulls Mal into his arms. Mal clings to him, her head resting on his shoulder as soft tears glide down her eyes. She looks fragile in his arms. I never realized how tall Hunter was until that moment. He’s at least three inches over six feet, which would put him at the same height as most of the other men. I guess I don’t consider him in the same league as the others due to his slimmer build and boyish looks. In comparison, the other men seem hardened and cynical─exuding the dangerous vibe that come

He was strict with Chris and Zand, especially when it came to their training, and he made sure they both sparred with Andy every say. It makes me see Hunter in a new light too, he held his own against a dragon and they were so evenly matched, there was never a clear winner. A lot of things are beginning to make more sense now. Hunter is Celestial Alpha blood, it’s hardly surprising he could take on an unshifted dragon and live to tell the tale. Every time Gabe, Christian, Zander, Gerald or I sparred with him he would wipe the floor with us within minutes.

Hunter is a 17 year old boy that's a genius. He's smart, handsome, charming, sweet; everything to be the perfect boyfriend; the only down part of him is that he's too sassy and asocial. He always has those sassy comebacks and sometimes doesn't know when to keep his mouth shut. Bullies and jocks think just because he's a nerd that means they could walk all over him. But they're gonna get another thing coming; Hunter basically doesn't take other people's bullshit and he's not gonna start now.

, he said and he quickly turned off his phone. My tears still streaming down my face. I wiped it with the back of my palm. I took my laptop inside my bag. I put it on my study table near the window. I rolled up the blinds just to exposed my room to the brightness of the sunrays. I sat and begun to type and browse about the vampire thing. I type the words Demon hunter and when I clicked the enter the same name appeared on the laptop screen. " Alexis Demitri ". I click the name and I saw his biography. He's the only one who's in a young age of ten, caught and killed a wild boar in their town. He's known to be one of the demon hunter who's still active and available anytime. He's father is Vict

JAMES POV We burst through the front door and were confronted. I skidded to a stop. “Jacob Sawyer,” I acknowledged the Hunter in front of me. He looked surprised to see me. “James Adler. I didn’t know you consorted with this sort.” He stood in front of me, looking relaxed, but I knew better. This Hunter has been credited with thousands of kills of my kind. He was strong and ruthless, and he had a serious hatred for anything supernatural, though he wasn’t above using them if they would help meet his needs.