Hunterxhunter 37 Novels & Stories

“I’ve known you all my life. You can fool Rehan with your games, but not me.” His eyes darkened with something that made her blood run cold. “I’m Ekansh,” he continued, his voice steady but laced with menace. “Rehan’s most loyal friend. And I’ve been waiting for the day you’d finally go too far.” Shama’s heart pounded in her chest. *Ekansh...* She remembered the character from the comic—Rehan’s closest friend and fiercest protector. In the story, Ekansh had always despised Shanaya for the harm she caused Naina, and now that hatred burned in his gaze.

The Black Wolf “Has the counsel responded?” he asked Derrick, his beta, as he walked into the office. It had been a week since the damn hunters had snuck up on him and he’d been furious ever since. His shoulder still ached where the silver bullet had torn through it. Thankfully, it had gone straight through and not lodged itself in the skin. If it had, he might not be here. “They’ve been silent,” Derrick replied and Tristan growled in frustration, causing his beta to raise an eyebrow at him. “There might be more of a response if you contacted them directly. You know how they feel about werewolf society and hierarchies.”

I could feel it, and when he tilted his head, baring his teeth in a cruel sneer, his eyes glinting, Hunter closed his eyes, exhaling. "We’re going to split up." He breathed. "What?" I hissed. "That’s Xenara Khasorin, the third prince of the empire. We’ve met before and he’s fucking lethal." Hunter explained quietly, frowning deeply. "Why am I not fucking surprised?" Theon murmured. "You two carry on, tonight it’s just him and I…" I knew splitting up wasn’t a good idea, but if Hunter was saying to do so…

I was quick to hire the best investigators money could buy to find him. It took them three days to find him. Might have been less if I had found the patched letter on the floor earlier. Matteo Leone. Pretty boy had a pretty name. He was twenty three years old. There was nothing much on him, except his family and his hidden hobbies. He was bisexual. The folder contained rumors that suggested he was living under his father's thumb. I couldn't fathom how any father could treat their own child like hazardous dirt. So, I had searched for more.

Lukas was done when two people spoke “ I don't agree with her being our Luna” they said in unison “ What your reason” I can see he is trying to control his anger “She’s human.” They spoke in unison and people began t o murmur. “She’s a hunter.” “She’s weak.”

Seth shakes his head, "I'm sure that other bounty hunters could do the same." "Wait... I know you two..." Hunter raises her voice, looking to Seth, "You're the Black Fox and you, Nixon right?" Nixon nods. "The Black Fox and the Jackal... I can't believe my luck was that shit." Hunter clicks her tongue before attempting to roll herself over, failing to do so in the process.

he commented. What if Hunter has been killed by Malia and Alpha Callum?

Stretching it ooen, filling it up. "Oh please. I did you a favor. You've been dying to get some hardcore shit on, haven't you? All you should have done was ask. Atlas isn't picky, but i am and I'll say you make the cut. So what do you think? A three-way tonight?" Hunter asked. Standing close to me, he slouched his arm over my shoulders as I grimaced. "Are you insane? It’s disgusting. I'm not gay," I spat bitterly, speaking faster than required, yelling louder than I should have. I scrunched up my nose, waiting for Hunter’s sarcastic comeback. He always had one.

He blurted out – giving him a guarantee. Well, fifteen minutes wouldn’t be long – but what else that he could do. He knew how loyal Lio was to Hector. And he was simply amazed and grateful that his brother found people like him – serving him to the best of their abilities with values of respect, pure resolve, and loyalty. “That is all I am asking. Besides, I know that Hector is already mad and might knew that I am here already.” Hunter stated – as he stared at the sentinel wolves guarding the Triad’s base.

The swords get hung within the confined air he made around him. I chuckle before flying towards him and slamming my fist into the air. It releases the sound of, as though, a glass got broken. The door rattles, Sebastian Hunter, trying to come back in. My monster smirks. I might just kill him in front of his father, then, we would continue this conversation in the nearest future, that is if he doesn't go mad from the result of his successor gone. Cole Hunter, the Third, uses his power to block the door from opening. For me, I see it as a chance. I come for him again and hit him with my knee below his jaw.