Novel & Cerita Hunters Quotes Funny

The figure who also heard what the hunter explained to the other hunters smiled. "I'm very sorry but it seems like you are not leaving the woods tonight." He managed to say amidst his pain. immediately the hunters frowned hearing his statement. "What do you mean?" one of them yelled. "If you know what's upon you. You'll leave the forest at once." The figure laughed. . . . ........

Ever. “Stop pestering me and look for your own girl, jerk.” I shot. I saw him smirk. “I won’t do that, I’m afraid,” he said. “Because she is just around the corner,” he added. I rolled my eyes. “That girl is so unfortunate,” I replied. The members of InfiniteX chuckled. Hunter rolled his eyes. “Yes, how unlucky to have awesome Hunter Looney to love her.” He shot back. I grinned. “Exactly. I’m glad you know, jerk,” I told him again.

"Xiaofan?" Among the hunters in the distance, someone shouted in surprise. All the hunters got excited. While they were feeling the most desperate, the martial arts legends of their tribe came back. Everyone cheered, and the horror and anger in their hearts disappeared at this moment. Every hunter believed that when this person came back, all the disasters and pain would come to an end. The young man smiled friendly at the hunters. The next moment, when he looked back at the bald man who was crawling on the ground like a worm, his smile suddenly froze as he asked word by word, "Didn't you want to kill me with one finger?"

"What are you on about, Hunter?" I take a drink from the bottle of water that Hunter handed me on the way here when I decided to have a good old embarrassing coughing fit. "Look at you Molls, you are gorgeous, inside and out. A killer ass and fuck do you have all the right curves in all the right places!" Yeah after hearing that it's safe to say that the water ended up all over me and the dash of the truck. "Hunter, you can't joke like that when I'm drinking!" I try to look annoyed, but his cheeky grin makes me laugh more than I have in days. "I'm not joking, Molly, I mean every word."

“Who knew hunting would be so funnnn!” I wasn't sure which was worse? Being trapped with Erys or this lunatic?

He smiled, an extremely large grin that caused the entities trapped in the mountains to shudder. “Let’s forget about that for now. It’s time for a hunt…an extreme hunt”

"What's so funny?" Even though their pace had been halted, Higgins managed a chuckle as he clenched again her held grip the more. "...its just, between your being the Delta, seemingly falling in love with a hunter and talking about having a daughter, I just thought that your wanting to join the resistance was more than enough shock for one person to take in for one day." He explained. "Don't forget how I stirred up all this." She quoted the fight that had left the bar in the midst of being thrashed.

“Because no one loves you. No one cares about you. All these hunters around you—they don’t care, Jerry. They only fear you. And one day, someone will rise and drive a dagger into your cold, black heart.” Jerry’s eyes darkened, his grip on the knife tightening. The hunters nearby exchanged uneasy glances, sensing the shift in their leader’s mood. Jerry sneered, his voice dripping with venom. “You think you’re so righteous? So untouchable?” He stood up and kicked dirt at her feet. “Let’s see how long you can keep up this bravado.” A hunter approached Jerry and whispered something in his ear. His expression shifted, a sinister smile curling across his lips.

With a mixture of apprehension and determination, he stepped out from the shadows, revealing his imposing figure. The hunters recoiled in surprise, their faces contorted with fear and shock. Marcus' presence alone was enough to unsettle them, but he remained calm, his voice resonating through the night air. "Why do you seek to harm those who have done you no wrong? What is it that drives your hatred?" One of the hunters, a burly man with a scarred face, stepped forward, his voice dripping with disdain. "Werewolves are monsters! Abominations that must be eradicated from this land. We're merely doing our duty, protecting innocent people from the likes of you."

"But while you’re at it, think about the people you’re supposed to protect. Do you think it’s fair for them to rely on soldiers who are too soft to fight for them? Spending your nights at clubs, treating the barracks like a cheap motel—where’s your dignity as soldiers? You’re putting a stain on the honor of your uniforms!" Hunter’s eyes locked onto a soldier struggling to keep up. He stepped closer, planting his boot on the man’s back when he collapsed onto the muddy ground. "Is this seriously the best you can do?" he sneered. "If this is all you’ve got, maybe a rogue rebel with nothing but a stolen gun is enough to take you down."