Hunter X Hunter World Novels & Stories

Xavier continued, “the hunters enjoying sanctuary in my kingdom are not our enemies. They are helping rebuild what was broken. They are aiding the human women abused in the breeding factory. Those women and children are innocent. They suffer because hunters also made them prey.” The crowd hushed again. “And I will not abandon victims,” Xavier said, fire threading his voice. “Not then. Not now. Not ever.” A mother near the front wept openly. Xavier continued, “We have a vision of a new world, one where wolves are not hunted, where humans are not stolen, where children are not raised in cages. A world where fear does not rule our decisions.” A murmur of agreement swelled. “But make no mistake,

I had a King by my side; I couldn't let Blake's petty yapping rattle my spirit. "What are you hunting for now?" I asked, sitting beside him. "A new pack for you," he explained, his hand finding mine. "I can guard your flank from the shadows, but once you leave the Turners, you need a legitimate banner to run under. You need a team with claws." I expected him to suggest Nova Star, but he pushed a folder toward me: H World Entertainment. They weren't the largest pack—not like the Vale Media Group—but they were legends in the international territories. They were the ones who turned wolves into deities of the runway.

The police had to get involved, there were two police cars out the front of the diner. Ducking under the police tape, Damien stepped into his diner, he was feared by everyone, humans, wolves and vampires alike, he was known as the Blood Alpha and that was not just because Blood is his surname. Her sent hit him sending him into a short sense of euphoria, he had finally found her his mate after, eighteen years of searching he had finally found her.

"Well, that's who we are. Hunters: part demon, part angel, part human. Sort of like tribrid creatures. We were born to hunt and take out the demons in this world, gifted with the blessings of angels, and we've existed for as long as the normal human race, maybe even longer. When a demon stumbles into this world, it's our job to find and send the demon back to its home dimension. Hunters are born with special abilities, what you mortals will call 'super powers', and we definitely live longer than mortals, if we don't die in battle. For instance, I was born with the ability of conviction. My brothers, Jason was gifted with the ability to read minds. Ethan, on the other hand, was gifted with th

even turned me to be one of his official assassins or Hunter when I only turned thirteen or twelve years old, I can't remember. I'm the youngest Hunter in history because most people become hunters or assassins in their late twenties. Of course, they don't know anything about my identity and my real name. Due to Headmaster or dad hate it when I call him Headmaster. I don't even know how he did it. But they all know me as one of the deadly Hunters and one of seven deadly killers under the Headmaster. I killed werewolves, vampires, witches, demons, and even devils for most of my missions. I'm not like the other heartless hunters who kill every creature that catches their sight, not me. But tha

His voice sounds increasingly angry with each word . " Which part ? " I scoff . " All of it . I could never kill Diana even if someone took my soul and replaced it with a hunter's ! " He hits back with rage . Hunters are said to be humans with above average abilities , their only aim is to rid the world of supernatural species , more often than not , they tend to go for werewolves and vampires the most . They usually leave seers , witches and related species alone . His statement didn't make sense in the least.

Third Person's POV The Astral Planet is a world where monsters roam freely. A place where they throw the worst of the worse. A complete opposite of the Celestial Planet, which can be described as an ethereal or sacred world. Within its dangerous and toxic territory, there stands its only Kingdom. Where even the meanest monster strays away from this place, making it a safe zone to live. They aren't avoiding it because of the strong energy emitting from the land but rather they are afraid of its ruler, the Dark Queen.

About one month passed by. One day Madarshi suudenly out of the blue told me, “Brother, let’s go.” I asked him where to and he replied, “We’re going to Japan to carry out our first mission as devils. And our target, it’s the ‘agent scum’ of Japan.” Then I remembered about the agent scum. Mr. Jihad gave that name to those who took orders from any of the five great nations and carry out that order. No one knows the identity of the ‘agent scum’ and because of them a lot of innocents died in the World War III and people are still suffering. Madarashi had recognized them as his first enemies for elimination. But then I asked how he will find out the identity of that agent scum and in reply he sai

If he wasn’t killed or has gotten sick to death, there’s still a possibility for him to be alive since we are capable of living for a maximum of five thousand years. This world where I belong is called Audravaria. It is divided into two kingdoms—the Oqazia that composes of white magicians called Oqans, and Crarene, the kingdom of dark magicians called as Cranes. All of us, in general, are called Audravarians. The other creatures in the three remaining worlds are considered as ‘lower beings’. Audravarians are the highest ones, for we have the longest lives and the strongest powers.

I don't even understand what this Lycan is all about, but I only know Grandma is despise this species as if they are suppose not to exist! “Stop, everyone...” I pleading, yet to my shock, they only intensified. Grandma said in authorize voice, “Yes! Let's do that! Save the future of the huntress!” I was shaken, look back Grandma, and barely said with my shaken voice, “Grandma, why...” But then I realize... I was so weak, and can't possibly stop them as they leave that night... for search a Lycan in every part of this world! “My weakness... cause the huntress to forget their ideal that night,” I thought, even now still think it's the right to not be the cause of their forgetting the purpose o