Hunter X Hunter Osu Novels & Stories

His hawk tattoo glistened with the trails of sweat running down his tanned chest, its inked talons raking his shuddering stomach as a feathered wing arched itself over his right shoulder. I flinched as the stick Big Jim held whistled downwards, landing in the space between Aaron's collar bone and neck. My stomach rose to my throat at the sound of the landing thwack. Aaron grunted and faltered back, giving himself a moment to shake the hit off before he took a calculated lunge forward, knocking Big Jim flat on his back. The bigger man's wrist thick rod spilled from his sweaty grip and rolled outside the four markers. Aaron leapt off to the side and crouched behind his opponent, oblivious of t

Lukas was done when two people spoke “ I don't agree with her being our Luna” they said in unison “ What your reason” I can see he is trying to control his anger “She’s human.” They spoke in unison and people began t o murmur. “She’s a hunter.” “She’s weak.”

he said simply while she turned to him and without hesitation began to pounce at his chest countless times before leaving him in grudging steps. The blue and red hunter immediately went to the king's side and glared at the insolent woman who was walking ahead. "Are you alright, your highness?" the blue hunter asked. GD just smirked, "Hakyi, I've been into war. Her punches wasn't even close to the bites of tardigrades." Hakyi, the blue hunter just bowed and joined, Osiris, the red hunter from behind. ***

Otis' POV: The tremendous force almost crushed my arm. I felt even more aggravated. I wanted to retort to him, to deny his words, but a current suddenly appeared in the area where his skin was in contact with mine! My heart was beating even faster. The more intense hormonal scent was inhaled into my nostrils and I froze in my tracks, soaking in the wonderful smell… This is… what's going on? Roshan's palm was hot and I felt like I was almost melting under his hands.

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.)

Warm eyes, black hair Grey eyes, gold hair Light and dark Life goes Count to three I'll be beside you One, you're warm Two, You're soft Three, so beautiful I hummed and nodded my head to the beat of the song while I do my homework, repeating the song over and over again unconsciously as my hand wrote the answers. My pen tapped in rhythm. One life, two lives, three lives Love together Live together I'll be with you forever Never let go I'm always with you

Currently, Hanson was not yet one, so would he not be quashed when he met Zayn later? In spite of it, Xander sneered, “So what if he’s got Ossiumol-100? It’s true that Ossiumol-100 is better than Ossiumol-1, but it also means that acquired fighters who consume Ossiumol-100 will be in greater affliction! If Larson actually dares ingest Ossiumol-100, the pain he’ll be in will be triple what you’ve been through. Do you think he can grin and bear it? He’ll die if he fails to!”

Isaac pulled out a bat from behind one of his furniture and started toward the back door. I grabbed him by the arm and wanted to stop him. "Stay away," I whispered in panic. He put his index finger to his lips and I was silent. Isaac walked over to one of the back windows and at that very moment Ezra appeared on the other side of the window. My heart skipped when I saw him even though Isaac didn't seem that surprised. Ezra had a black hood and black gloves, he was out of the house but it was obvious that he would not be for long because he had an ax in his hand. He looked very determined to enter. What was he trying to do?

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.

“12 out of 21 deer have been killed by this hunter.” Holding my spear, I am trying to catch my breath while paying my whole attention to the keeper. Keepers are the one who has the information of how many kills a hunter has in an hour. “None other than, Raffi of the Ambrose’s!” I saw my father fixing his hunter’s robe while wearing his huge smile. The whole tribe is excited especially the women of which gender I belong to. I started to walk to the wooden stage created by the tribe for this kind of ceremony. Everybody is happy and I hope this will last forever.