Hunter X Hunter X Reader Novels & Stories

“If you are trying to insult me, I will let you know that my comeback won’t be due until next week since I am currently not in the mood to fight with you.” “I did not come here to argue. I’m sorry.” Xander lets out a sigh and rubs the back of his neck. “Hailey, I know a lot has happened, but when are you going back to school?” “I don’t know. Maybe next week or until I finish the book series that I am reading.” I answer timidly. “How many volumes are there in the book that you are reading?” “Fifteen.” “How many have you read so far?” “Seven.”

Author Pov. Next few chapters will be a flashback of Luna and Hunter's past. Flashback. Hunter was sitting on the chair in his office and a devilish smirk was plastered on his lips. He was smirking while staring at the information that he just discovered. He once again chuckled before holding the picture in his hand. He stared at the picture with nothing but craziness in his eyes. He felt a strong craze for the woman whose picture he was holding. He brushed his fingers on the pictures while kept on looking at it with weird psychotic expressions.

And so, I sat him on the sofa and after wrapping his hands with bandages, I gave him the tattered pages. First, he looked at me hesitantly before his eyes finally dropped to the notebook, leafing through the eight pages. I swallowed as he began scanning, line by line, soaking in every word, every detail. Anger and fury ridged into the lines of his forehead and flickers of sadness shaded the hazel in his eyes. His fingers traced over the last line of my letter: And I would do it again… to climb out of Hell, if it would again lead me to you.

The Hunter was there, slowly walking out, still smirking even though his face was bloodied and his steps wobbled. “You’re finally showing yourself,” he said, his voice low and mocking. “The real you.” My body was trembling, but it wasn’t fear anymore. It was rage. It was power. I stepped forward. “Tell me everything. Right now. About my parents. About me. All of it.” The hunter started laughing. He laughed so hard like I told him a joke. Then his face hardened like he never even laughed in the first place. And he wiped the blood that was on his mouth with the back of his hand.

Each day in Aqualearia presents new challenges and transformations, and Hunter is ready to embrace them all as he continues on this remarkable journey through the abyss. Hunter turns to Aziza with a nervous smile and signs, "You really like it?" He watches her eyes carefully, as he's quite skilled at detecting whether someone is lying or not. Aziza gives him a genuine smile, and without signing a word, she swims up to him and plants a sweet kiss on his green, scaly scar. Trent grins at the heartwarming sight. For a brief moment, Hunter is taken aback, but then he reaches up to Aziza and pulls her in for a hug, kissing her on the lips. The affectionate display of their bond brings a warm glow

One last glance was to the obvious eyes of Xena looking at him, he didn't know any of her names accept the hunter one, he thought of nailing her about that whilst he taps something else later. She returned a smile to him and he could see she had the same idea but the room quieted down when Roman entered. "Thanks for meeting, we don't have a lot to speak of so it will be brief" he said placing his file down and scanning the eyes. "Xena, well done taking down that vamp in Brazil" Obviously a bow huntress would excel in the A****n, Danté saw her nod smiling. "And of course congratulations to Danté for identifying the hybrid, that earned him hunter rank" Roman said lifting a chained cross and br

Freya Rose I pulled away from Tristan, and as I did I made sure to seductively slide my hands down his body. I watched with a smirk on my face as he closed his eyes and exhaled deeply, letting out a low rumbling growl along with it. I lowered myself back down to the floor, and no sooner than my heels hit the ground, a high-pitched hiss filled the room. Sam lunged forwards, pushing the group of teenage hunters out of his way with one arm. A few of them lost their footing and fell to the ground, while the others managed to move out of the way just in time. The redhead quickly pulled them over to the wall with the others. Tristan ripped open his eyes, and then threw his hand towards me. As soon

Then, above it all, she purred in my ear: “So you like to drink blood, do you, hunter?” The way she said hunter reminded me so much of Alice, of being closed in, locked in the dark, that bile rose in my throat. I stared up at her, my chest sawing up and down. She smiled, her eyes – a perfect match to that red-gold hair – dancing with delightful, vengeful mischief.

* * * Tyler "Dude, are you reading?" I looked at Hunter who stood beside me against the wall with a book in his hand. I honestly thought there was nothing more surprising than this. I knew he could read, but I just thought he was more of a picture-person than words-person since he usually read Playboy. The book in his hand, however, wasn't a magazine; it was actually a real book. A thick one, I observed. I moved closely without making any noises then took the book from right under his nose. "Man, give it back! I'm not finished!" Hunter crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked at me annoyed.

After that, a different kind of satisfaction came across me. I enjoyed hunting these human hunters, thus, killing 10 werewolves and being the youngest and best werewolf hunter. Rendall killed 8 werewolves which are also not that bad, Quinn is setting poisonous traps and putting some on the bows granting her 4 kills. We make a great team. “Let’s go, Raffi.” I turned and saw Rendall brushing his mid-length hair using his fingers. “Are you going on a date?” I asked him as I scanned his clothes.