Hunter X Hunter Meme Novels & Stories

But for now, I would like a dance with our little mate,’ Zack decreed as he made his way toward Samantha. Samantha was laughing with Hunter who made a joke about hyenas. Zack scowled for he never understood what was so funny about hyenas. If anything—in his experience anyway—hyenas were intelligent creatures. They could fool their prey into thinking that they could run away from them—until the prey realized its mistake. “Oh, Hunter, you’re such a bad influence on me,” Samantha said as she was caressing Hunter’s forearm. The bastard just smirked as he took Samantha’s hand and kissed her knuckles. Zack growled deep inside his throat.

They’re using moon magic to send it back and forth. One of them notices me watching. “You want to play?” he asks. I’m surprised by how friendly and welcoming his tone is. “That’s okay,” I say. “I don’t really know how.” “You’re the one Wilder brought back, right?” the guy says. I nod. “I’m Hax,” he says. “Milo.” “Good to meet you.” It’s like he doesn't even care that I’m a hybrid. Or maybe he doesn’t know. Maybe Wilder and the High Sorcerer aren’t spreading that part around just yet. It would make sense. I’d probably keep it quiet if I was in their position.

Make another move. “I asked you to bring him a jacket so he wouldn’t fucking freeze out here, but it seems you’ve got more ideas of warming him up… with your fucking mouth. What next, you freak? Your dick?” Hunter spat the words. People paused on the sidewalks now, stealing gazes at all three of us. Usually I’d cower, but instead a loud bark of laughter came from Hunter as he stood to his feet.

I didn't believe him. "It's okay. I don't want any scandals so don't play such jokes with me. Otherwise, what will happen to you can never be interpreted as a joke." I was smiling as bright as my sleepless eyes could go. "Wow, relax, fox. You don't have to get all defensive. I was being sarcastic that night. You can ask Denzel, I never mean any harm." "Denzel can't vouch for someone like you." I cringed. "You don't know him as much as I do. My name is Hunter by the way." He suddenly opened one corner of his jacket so that I could see his tattooed name on his right breast.

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.

“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!!!

Following that, I received an invitation from Alexis to join a group chat named "Future Unicorn Core Members" When I joined the chat, the group happened to be active, with messages flying by my screen. However, what caught my attention was that most of the messages were meme stickers of that unflattering photo of me.

The love I felt for them went past the scope of the mate bond. “I am sorry I don’t remember you, but I have been dreaming about you for a long time.” Hunter broke the silence. “It isn’t your fault, and I will try to help you remember. I can’t deny that it hurts that you don’t remember, but I am just so happy you are home. I can’t wait for you to meet your children.” A weird look appeared on his face just before he looked over his shoulder towards the house. Following his gaze, I saw Kalen laughing with one of the other pack members. I was glad he hadn’t been in the house when everything went down.

I mumbled. “Woah, what a badass, Boss, can I marry her?” Big Drive asked jokingly, Hunter's grey orbs could be pictured slithering over him and choking him to death. “And give my baby sister STI? No thank you, by the way, I'm not supposed to say this, but I once heard her telling Snake about her love for big Cocks, and you sadly don't fit into the category because if your cock shrinkage situation, so I don't think I can help you with anything.” Hunter said nonchalantly, everyone started laughing immediately, it was only Big Drive who did not find the situation funny, instead, a permanent scowl was etched on his face.

I nodded to Xavier, he had every right to hate me, and if that made him feel better, then I would take it. I closed my eyes as he raised the knife and waited for him to plunge it deep into my chest. To be continued… (This book is a Duet, the Hunter and The Hunted. The Hunted i still being written, please see my website for more information. It is on my to be written list after I finish my final revisions of my main series and the spin off completion.)