Hunter X Hunter Oc Novels & Stories

She crosses her arms against her chest which makes her shoulders roll back and her posture straighten. “Well…you see, I dumped Hunter on Halloween night. He was essentially being an asshole to me at a Halloween Haunted House. He claimed he did unseen things to you. I just need to know if there is any truth to what he says, if it is true. Just know I will believe anything you say. Hunter Bates, needs to be taken out and if two of us can get him out of Model Perfect, then the world will be the safer and better for it.”

I breathed hard, dragging my body up as I crawled forward on all fours like a fucking dog. I didn't stop, didn't even look back, not even when the air around me stiffened. Not even when the animals went quiet and the trees froze as though they had held their breath. Because deep down, I already knew what this meant. Growing up, I heard stories, rumours by the other slaves about the Hunter's Territory. No one dared to cross last this line, not even Alpha's or Betas and especially, not Omegas like myself. This land belonged to someone or something more deadly and mysterious.

And for Selene to stand beside him—not as his subordinate, but as his Luna, his equal. The ceremony was not a gentle affair. The Ashen Pack thrived on strength, on endurance, on proving dominance through action—not just words. And so, the Blood Oath was required. Selene stood before Darius at the center of the gathering, her stance unwavering, her gaze locked onto his. They were dressed in ceremonial robes—dark silver for him, deep charcoal black for her, embroidered with symbols of the ancient wolves who had ruled before them. Kael and Zaria stood as witnesses, each holding blades carved from obsidian, meant for one purpose.

She still had trouble getting on but she made it up. “You’re beautiful. I don’t think I’ve ever seen this color before” Hunter was black with silver paws. Obsidian was Black with a silver tail, and Jax was Black with silver ears. Our grandparents always thought it was astonishing as well. They used to tell us that it might be because of our mate, or mates. Cally and I took off into the forest and up the mountainside. I felt Becca grip tight with her legs and hands. Just before entering the camp, we stopped and shifted. Rena and Becca handed us our clothes and we dressed. “So how was it, fun?” Becca’s grin looked as though it was the best time of her life.

I took a deep breath, letting the golden light in my hand glow faintly beneath my cloak. "You want to take me, right?" I said in a calm voice, stepping past the wall of the triplets' bodies. The Zunter operative holding the gun sneered. "Miranda's orders are clear, Omega. Come with us, or..." BAM! Before the operative could even finish his sentence, Zane released a blinding wave of golden static that whited out the entire room. In the exact same millisecond, Hunter launched like a bullet, his Alpha claws ripping straight through the throat of the operative holding the gun to Marcus before the man could pull the trigger.

"Scouts! Visit the other werewolves outside our village and warn them too. Make sure that there is not a single trace when you leave the human world, don't let the werewolf hunter follow you while going back to our village or better yet, hide for the time being before coming back here..." "Elders and guardian Kitsune... Please guide the omega and pups to our village. You must not let them get outside of our village because it is too dangerous for them... And lastly, Kasper, the alpha leader. I'm going to give you a mission. Find and observe the werewolf hunter." "Are you sure about that, leader Matilda? The hunter is tricky. She always changes her appearance, therefore, it's a bit hard to fi

Kai hissed. He shoved me back, his arm a bar of iron across my chest. We froze. At the far end of the corridor, where the shadows pooled thickest, a drone drifted into view. It wasn’t one of the friendly campus delivery bots. This was a Hunter model, sleek, black chrome, shaped like a teardrop, with a single, glowing red eye scanning the floor. It hovered, the hum of its anti-grav engine vibrating in my teeth. It turned. The red eye swept toward us.

I scanned the trees in front of us and my eyes fell into the grass with rash movements, just near a chir pine tree. “Quinn, East!” I shouted as I felt something from the east running in our direction. Quinn nodded and immediately positioned her bow to release the arrow with poison. With a bolt, Quinn calmly let go of the arrow when a big brown werewolf appeared. This is our first time to see a brown-haired werewolf, most of the hunts we’ve been to have black or grey fur. “Brown?” Rendall asked as we saw the arrow hit its leg and growl in pain.

Mariana explained with a heavy sigh. “A hunter bitch left a trap in the old mall the clan lives in? And you said this was over a month ago? She wouldn’t happen to have been an Egyptian bitch?” I asked, my sister, having my full attention. And given that Khalid was in my space, the call had his too. “Exactly. And Adio scumbag.” Mariana snorted. I want to tell her that Adio hunters aren’t all scum, but Khalid seems to be the only exception. I don’t count his sister. She’s a werewolf hybrid, not a hunter.

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.)