Hunter X Hunter Shizuku Murasaki Novels & Stories

***1972*** She’s Kitsune! I’ve had sex multiple times with a yakuza assassin. I’ve brought an assassin into my apartment, and now I’m bringing her into my parents’ home. What the hell is wrong with me?! I should be arresting her. I should have arrested her at her house. Should have cuffed her and loaded her up into the vans with the rest of the yakuza.

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.)

the girl introduced, professionally and extended her arms forward . Shizuka never smiled, instars she maintained her cold aura and extended her arms forward , " He'llo ,Miss Chadwick . I am Shizuka Alexus " .

Shizuki began to ask herself if she was straight or bisexual since she felt the urge to simp for the woman before her. Lucifer caught her staring and she smiled at Shizuki once again. “Is there something on my face?” she ask holding that motherly smile. Her question snapped Shizuki out of her trance and she blushed then looked to the side mumbling something along the lines of “No ma'am you don't,” She pursed her lips and tightly held the hems of her dress, her face was flushed with embarrassment, she had been caught so easily staring.

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.