Hunter X Reader Novels & Stories

What kind of an incompetent alpha was he if he couldn’t protect his own pack members? He sighed loudly and pressed the bridge of his nose between his fingers. “Well, Chase you trailed the man all the way to his house, did you at least learn anything about Cathy’s disappearance? “You mean while Mr. Hunter over here was trying to decapitate me and I was fighting for my life?” Chase asked sarcastically. “No. the only person who can answer any questions about her location is Ted or maybe that one over there.” He pointed in Teddy’s direction whom they had tied to a chair. Teddy gave them a bored and tired expression.

Lucian kicked the punching bag one last time before moving on to the wooden dummy, practicing the latest moves taught by his Kung Fu master. Alexa had her nose buried in Cynthia Eden’s Night watch series. “How long are you going to read that?” Lucian asked between the hitting and kicking, his breath heaved with the movement. “Quiet, Lucian! This has so many interesting shifters. This story is about a Tiger shifter and there are werewolves, vampires, witches and what not’s,” Alexa mumbled without taking her gaze off the book.

“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.”

she would become the most hunted person in the supernatural world. Kaelen turned toward Garrick. "Get Ronan." His voice was calm. Garrick immediately understood. Without asking a single question, he nodded and hurried deeper into the valley. * AT THE HUNTERS COMPOUND... The book lay open on Lexi's bedroom floor. She hadn't moved since the realization struck her. She spent all night studying the books. Looking for answers and she got them. Even if not all. "I'm not human." The words echoed relentlessly inside her head.

His hard dick instantly sprang free, proudly soaring in his intoxicating nakedness. He stepped out of them, keeping his arms at his sides with his head held high. He did not try to cover himself. That pleased me. Though he tried to look steady even when I could clearly see his hands were trembling. I drank him in. Every inch of him. The line of his throat. The flat plane of his stomach. The sweet outline of his body. The dark trail of hair below his navel. His half-hard cock standing tall, beckoning onto me like a siren in the water.

Roxan had passed out. “Water!” Sandilo’s voice boomed. An omega came rushing with a glass of water and handed it to Sandilo with shaking hands. Then she scurried as fast as she could. Sandilo emptied the contents of the glass on Roxan’s face with a single Splash! Roxan shook his head slightly and opened his eyes. His eyes widened in horror as he met Sandilo’s fiery ones. He opened his mouth to beg but all that escaped his mouth was a groan.

Now that I knew of the author, it was time to see the content. I pulled over off the road and stopped the car. The visibility of the storm had increased, making it impossible for me to continue driving safely. So, instead, I opened the journal and started reading. My eyes skimmed the words, keeping in mind that I was potentially reading from the perspective of an unreliable narrator. And soon enough, I found myself enraptured by the scenes they were depicting. Human on human wars, pacts between humans and supernatural beings, werewolves, Kindred…Human Hunters.

Suddenly an idea clicked. I looked inside myself and found Blaze nodding too. Well he can read my mind. So no wonder he knew what I wanted to do. I looked around. Basically it’s a bit of a deserted area. Usually no maids are allowed here if me or Callum are here. So I stripped behind a tree and shifted. Blaze wanted to howl in happiness. He was getting naughty. And I was laughing thinking about Callum 's possible reaction. Taking slow and steady steps Blaze trotted to where Callum was laying. He gently pushed the book out of his face with his paw. Callum stirred for a while but he was in deep sleep.

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.

Nothing felt like enough. “Silas,” I whispered, pressing my hands to his chest. His breathing was shallow, his body too still. The scent of silver mixed with blood was suffocating. The hunters were getting closer. I could see their shadows through the gaps in the trees, hear their low voices cutting through the air. I squeezed my eyes shut, muttering a prayer to anyone who might be listening. A shift in the wind made my breath catch. A familiar voice rang through the air. “Let’s wrap this up! We’ve got enough!”