Hunter X Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

Next chapter will be coming soon and it'll be heated, we're very close to wrapping this book up. Also dear readers please add my next books to ur library, if U love Erotica with crazy plot then the books are for U Hunted Luna Becomes The Hockey Brothers Possession And The Beta's Temptation... you're bound to get wet

HUNTER Even with my eyes closed, she seems to glow, and it gets brighter and brighter, making it feel like even with my eyes closed, I won’t be able to see when I open them again. As the glow seems to reach its peak, a pulse of something explodes out with me and her as its centre. The glow then slowly fades and I remove my canines and Cole’s fangs, swiping my tongue over my mark, sealing it. I then leave the cell, walk briskly down the corridor, back up the stairs two at a time, through what could only be the basement and then back up through the Den, keeping my hearing focused on her heart which is still only barely beating.

Anna Harris Hunter is a mafia! He isn't just in it, he runs one of the most infamous mafia organization. He told me about it so calmly like it was a piece article on environmental issues in a newspaper. I had spent the whole afternoon and most of the evening thinking about the shit that have been running around me. My Dad, my ex-boyfriend and Hunter, they're all a part of this swamp, a nightmarish thought for me.

he whispered, the name carrying a depth of pain that shook Shama to her core. Shama’s eyes widened as the pieces fell into place. *Naina... Rehan...* The faces, the names—everything matched the characters from *Mystical World of Mythical Creatures*, the comic she had been reading. But how? How was this happening? A cold shiver ran down her spine. *Am I inside the comic? Is that even possible?* The thought was absurd, but the truth stared back at her with the red-eyed prince cradling Naina, just as described in the story.

The warm water felt great, erasing the dust on my walk through the pack, relieving my aching muscles. After changing into a comfortable cream-colored dress, I stepped out of the bathroom feeling much lighter. When I entered the bedroom, I found Xander sitting near the window. His dark hair was damped from his own shower. He lifted his gaze from the book in his hand. "There you are." I smiled. "What are you reading?" He carried out the heavy hardcover book. "I found this in Father's old library." As I walked over, curiosity sprung to life in me. "It's about the history of Nightmare Pack."

Hunter crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked at me annoyed. I ignored him and turned the cover. Harry Potter and The Chamber of Secrets. "Well, this is a secret, alright. I didn't know you're a Harry Potter fan." Hunter took a few steps and took the book from me. "You know nothing about me." He opened the book, flipped through the pages until he found the page he was reading. "I know you for a year now. I think I know one or two things about you. One of it is that you don't read, especially a book." I picked up the bottle of beer from the ground and took a sip.

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.

They instinctively looked down. Then everyone froze. The pink, suggestive interface of "Goddess Hunter" disappeared. It was replaced by a cold black interface that looked like a tombstone. At the center of the screen, the photo of me that had been treated as prey vanished too. In its place was Gary's face, twisted with shock. Under his photo, blood red words slowly appeared. [New game activated, Scumbag Hunter.] [Target: Gary Zachary York.] A cold, emotionless synthetic voice came from everyone's phone at the same time.

Hello and Happy Summer to Everyone!! The sequel to "The Hunt" is called "The Dragon's Treasure" and it is being posted one chapter at a time on the web app here on Good Novel! (The first chapter will post this afternoon - June 14, 2022) You won't be able to find the book on the mobile version for a few months yet (it has to go through approval and I don't want to make it pay to read quite yet as I work through the story development and editing phases).

He approaches Hazel with a predatory gleam in his eyes, his intentions clear. I watch in horror as he reaches out to her, his touch anything but gentle. Hazel recoils, her screams piercing the silence like a knife through flesh. I want to tear him apart, to rip him limb from limb until there's nothing left but a bloody pulp. But I am powerless, shackled by chains of iron and fear. All I can do is watch, my heart breaking with every tortured cry that escapes Hazel's lips. And as Hunter's hand descends once more, the world fades to black, leaving me with nothing but the echoing sound of her suffering.