Hunter X Hunter Menchi の小説・ストーリー

Knowing that they’d all lost someone long before we’d arrived in their camp. “Yes.” The man looked purposefully at the bodies littering the ground. “I see them.” His eyes lifted to me. “And I know who killed them.” “Kill him.” Vanquish told Hunter. “We can’t have anyone who blames her running around wreaking vengeance. Hunter caught the man and while he was objecting, Hunter viciously changed, his head moving and his snout elongating as pointed teeth jutted from his jaw. He sunk them into the side of the man’s neck and yanked back. Tossing blood and tissue into the air in a violent arc.

Bonnie exclaims looking at an imaginary watch on her wrist. "Thanks guys for your chivalry yano yada yada but we're in a BIG hurry... Laters!" Bonnie says dragging me towards the path when I hear Hunter say a word. One word. "Mate" I stop and turn around to face the two men. Hunter is rigid, shaking slightly and the other male has his hand on his shoulder quietly talking to him. Hunter takes a deep breath and closes his eyes clenching his fists at his side like he wants to beat the shit out of something.

Hunter clenched his jaw as he saw her sitting on the ground, clearly hurt by the men’s actions. “This is what you get for being stubborn,” Hunter said as he approached her. He helped Aleah to her feet and brushed the dirt off her hands before turning his attention to the men at the door. The men, noticing the fierce glare in Hunter’s eyes, immediately charged at him. Hunter quickly pulled Aleah behind him, shielding her, and faced the attackers head-on. The men were skilled in martial arts, matching Hunter’s movements almost blow for blow. Despite the danger, Aleah couldn’t help but admire Hunter’s agility and composure. The men struggled to land a single hit on him due to his speed and prec

“We all know the only way hunters would have made it through that veil is if access was granted to them. And…” “One of us,” I sigh, feeling a migraine coming on. Luca and Nyra are right. Someone who has the power to scale through that veil unscathed must have helped them. And it cannot have been a regular pack member. It’s someone much stronger. “And how are we even sure they are hunters?” Nyra says, her hand reaching for a shirt on the floor before she decides against it, the look of disgust in her eyes. “I mean, it could be anything, right?”

He stopped tapping my cheeks and looked at the man behind him, the man with blue eyes. “She’s a hunter Alarick,” silver guy nodded and looked at me again. “So, did you have a good sleep?” Alarick, the silver guy asked. I groaned and look the other way, just when I am about to close my eyes, Alarick, the silver guy, softly grabbed my chin and controlled it to look at him. Both of them seemed unfazed by my presence and I can only think of one thing; they’ve killed a lot of humans that an alive one doesn’t scare them at all.

Venom nodded “Manic will be staying here with his boys. Derek and Brock are his rocks now.. since PeeWee was killed. Losing your mate is devastating.. without his boys.. I doubt he would have made it. Are you keeping your circle’s road names private until the ceremony?” . Maddox laughed “Nope.. Hunter will remain Hunter.. because.. well.. he is..Val is Dove.. Hunter calls her his little dove.. Derek is Hammer.. his fists are like hammers..and Brock is Digger because fuck with him and he will dig your grave.” .

I could almost hug Rodney; he is bringing things to light; he wasn’t aware of what was happening. “Yes, cousin, he is killing small packs. I can’t tell why he is doing it. So the night hunter is not the enemy here; it’s someone from this academy,” he said. His majesty growled, and his eyes were red immediately. I looked at him, shocked. What is going on with him?

He is – “The nail in your coffin,” the man says and pulls the trigger, blasting Zion’s once-loyal follower to smithereens. Alec Winters, the Hunter. He is a legend among all packs for never having lost a fight with an incubus or succubus before. Is he here for Alisa? He stretches out his hand and I decide to take it, allowing him to pull me up. If he’s not against me, then I can assume that he is with me.

I had only seen Mildred and Garren shift, so this was new. Hunter wasn’t nearly as big as Garren, but he was bigger than Mildred. His scales looked rougher, and he had spikes lining his back along his spine. His talons were longer than the others, and his wings looked like they were tipped with ice shards. “Hunter is the last of his kind,” Mildred said low enough for only me to hear. “He’s beautiful. He looks like he is covered in pieces of ice.” I said in awe. She let out a laugh.

“The hunter had a child, a young daughter that he vowed to keep safe. Whenever any potential threat came near, he stood tall with his bow and arrow, and kept the danger at bay. The community lived off the animals he killed: bear and elk and, once, a mountain lion.” “Alo felt sorrow in his own half-soul for Ashkii’s death, but he understood, as they kept watch, why the hunter had done it. He was reluctant to fight, but none of the other mutant wolf-men would listen. He was sworn to follow the wolf-man’s orders, but he decided that he would keep the hunter’s child safe, during the attack.” “Then, one night, the mutant wolf-men attacked. They lit a great fire, and threw the pack’s belongings in