Hunter X Hunter Oc Novels & Stories

The Blood Ridge Pack. I have read a lot about them from the Hunters’ library, but it isn’t the same thing as being near them. As being in the same room as them. Their energy…there is something about it that makes me halt in the middle of the space. “Get out of the way,” someone screams. I move just in time before I get run over by a drunk college kid in roller skates. His laughter travels down the hallway with him, and I move in that direction. Searching for something.

The black stone towers rose against the dim crimson sky, and the silver-veined paths glimmered beneath their feet. Students moved around them in clusters, some in deep, crimson-trimmed uniforms, others in darker grey and silver. Wolves. Vampires. Others, rarer and harder to place. Everyone looked like they belonged. Virelle felt that difference immediately. She was watched from every direction, not always openly, but constantly. Eyes tracked her progress. Whispers changed shape as she passed. The silver-blood girl. The oath anomaly. The thing from the Hollow Grounds.

Oceanna silently whispered. Hunter: “Hayle you need to run faster, our pup is on that Jet we can’t let the Lycans hurt them.” Hunter said to Hayle. Hayle growled and pushed his body harder. The ache in his chest grew, but he didn’t understand why. “Hunter.” Hayle and Hunter heard faintly, they stumbled almost face planting the ground. “Oceanna, is that you?” Hunter asked in confusion but didn’t get an answer. “Did you hear it, Hayle?” Hunter asked, “Yes, I heard it, what is happening? Is she….” “No, she’s not, I don’t know what that was but it doesn’t mean anything we will figure it out. Right now, we need to get to Ahnyla and our pup.” Hunter said to Hayle. Hunter pulled back giving Hayle c

‘This is gonna be a little brutal depending on what we will be facing so I hope you’ll stay and watch it. [Go on! I want content and wanna learn!] [Why are they so cowardly?] [Just wait… They’ll be entering soon. I’m placing my bets on a banshee or something like a spider] [A spider? You serious?] and comments from the 4 people continue to come. They walk into the building while showing the camera around. The person who resembled Yasuhiro says- ‘Try finding something over there. I have a feeling that something ominous is there.’ ‘Sure.’ Says the boy holding the camera and enters one of the starting rooms.

"Shut the fuck up, Ollie!" Oliver laughed, but then his expression softened, his gaze turning analytical as he looked at me. "But seriously, Theo. You said you went to the Cupid Den to find an Omega to fix yourself?" "Yeah," I sighed, my voice suddenly heavy. "And nothing happened. The Omega was perfect, vanilla scent, totally willing. But I was completely cold. My body wouldn't even register him." Oliver went quiet, his playful demeanor vanishing. He sat cross-legged on the mattress, chewing on his bottom lip. "An Alpha's body doesn't just reject Omegas, Theo. Not unless... oh. Oh, no."

He thinks he can get closer to us, but as soon as he does, Hunter attacks, and he has to retreat. "Enough Hunter. We have played enough games. We had to go back to our pack. Kill him," I say. Although I enjoyed playing this little game with my brother, I wanted to get to Bonita and see how she was doing. I do not trust Oscar. I believe he does have another mate, but I do not want him near my mate. He will try to rape her or anything to hurt me. He is so furious at her as well. Hunter does not wait a moment. He attacks my brother and grabs him by the throat. Hunter breaks his neck. And while breaking his neck, he puts his clothes into Christopher's heart and rips it out. As Christopher dies,

He doesn't really show his feelings on the outside, but is still very protective and caring. We live in a large village near the southern climate states. Our village is called La Freccia d'Oro. It means the golden arrow. La Freccia d'Oro is the largest village of hunters in the United States, and the third largest in the world. Hunters are mortal beings with a few peak human physical abilities: strength, agility, speed, reflexes, accuracy, and endurance. Due to their gifts, hunters are sent to a private academy instead of a normal school. The private academy is called L'Accademia dei Cacciatori, or The Hunters Academy, and it is used for hunters to learn how to properly put their gifts to us

"Yes, Alpha." Orlan looked at the Hunter standing in front of him. He was taller than him and had yellow skin, purple eyes, and white hair. The characteristics of a witch are purple eyes and white hair. "You look just like him." Hunter chuckled a little. "Do you still remember my father?" "Of course." Orlan nodded. He squinted his eyes and recalled memories hundreds of years ago. "Didn't you fight with my wolf during the war?" "That's right, Alpha," Hunter answered excitedly. "Your wolf, hm, Jay, destroyed my right kidney and broke my left hand. But luckily, Azzura saved me in time. In the end, I didn't die." Hunter chuckled at the end of the sentence.

Ocean: But daddy? Sam: No buts. We've already talked about it. Ocean: Fine. She said as she leaned back to her seat. Ocean Knight is the only child of Carla and Sam Knight. She's 10 years old, she's a very smart, sweet, cute and very obedient child. Summer vacations were about to end. Ocean and her parents were visiting Sam's younger brother Jack Knight. Jack lived in New Orleans and Sam lived in New York City. Ocean loves her uncle and Aunt, but their bratty 3 daughters, they were the worst nightmare for Ocean. They always trouble her.

You wouldn’t want anyone just walking around with something that can kill you. It was meant for the whole underworld when it was created eons ago but no one really knows the truth behind the fire. So without that piece this hunter is really just dead weight. Maybe declaring to kill him was an exaggeration. I sigh internally while keeping my face still and showing no emotion. What should I do? “What did u mean, kid? With what you said?” The hunter scoffs and rolls his eyes, he’s barely moved and I take a good look at him. Sharp jaw line, pitch black hair that barely passes his ears, sharp features and nice lips.