Hunterxhunter Deaths Novels & Stories

“There was a letter sixteen-year-old Hunter wrote. Some girl he was fooling around with knew of the letter, and maybe Hunter treated her a bit badly. I don’t know, but she informed his mum about the letter and it was found. That was the same month Hunter stopped going to see Oliver. Your father’s investigations and sources say Oliver would come to games alone after that, to the parks they used to visit. I’m sure they just looked like friends and all that. Just two werewolf teens hanging. But two months later my cousin is killed, and Hunter leverages his knowledge of the fact that Myrtle was involved in shady shit with the Shadowbane pack on her and he makes her give him a necklace. Then he w

While his first shot would have been deadly, lodging in Alex’s chest, the second bullet left a trail of blood dripping down the middle of the Hunter’s face right between his eyes. “Are you okay?” Aurora asked. She was at his side now, assessing the damage. Nodding, Jamie gestured at Alex. “Go… make sure,” he said quietly. With one more glance at her friend, Aurora hurried over to the other Hunter, knocking his gun out of his hand with her foot as she did so. She kneeled down beside him and felt for a pulse. “He’s dead, all right,” she said, glancing back at Jamie over his shoulder.

But they never came back. When I went looking for them, I found nothing. No bodies. No scent trail. Only the lingering stench of death and the cruel reality that they were gone forever. I searched for years, trying to uncover who was behind it. But the answers remained out of reach. Still, I know one thing for sure. It was a hunter. A ruthless killer who preys on supernatural creatures like sport. He moves in the shadows, striking whenever he gets the chance. I have seen the aftermath of his work, bodies drained of blood, throat slit, and ashes scattered like dust. And I swear on my blood, on my soul, on everything I am… I will find that bastard. And when I do, his death will be slow. Agoniz

There was still a hint of glow left in them, but it was simmering down, and I wondered if mine were to. Hunter shifted and pulled himself up into a sitting position against the headboard as he pulled me into his lap. “I’m not going to lie to you, a part of me died that day. I felt like you had called to me and then power like nothing I ever felt before slammed into me and then you were gone. I couldn’t feel your presence and I thought that meant you were gone. If it wasn’t for your father, I don’t know if I would have made it through this.” Hunter said as he bent down and kissed me on my forehead and then took a deep breath before continuing, “I went after Chance, and I took Blue Moon pack,

"The killer is back." I kept my face still. "What killer? Who? What happened?" She looked at me like I was the only person in the world who could save her. "Felix. Felix is dead." I let my face fall. Confusion. Shock. The face of someone hearing terrible news for the first time. "Which Felix?" I asked, even though I already knew. She shook her head, crying harder. "Felix Rivers. The pack's financial advisor. He's dead. He was found, torn to pieces at a run down hotel"

She asked me as soon as I got in and collapsed on the chair. "Tired. The number of our shadow hunter victims has decreased drastically. Did you find a cure yet?" I asked her. "No. They have been dying faster. I can't seem to find out what has been killing them ever since Dexter came here." She replied, and Dexter's name seemed to jolt my memory. "Did you know that Dexter was at my place this morning?" I said to her, and she looked at me in disbelief. "What? How did he get there?" She asked, her face filled with concern.

“We don’t want to give up hope, Aleah. But we also want to prepare you... Joyril and Trisha just got back, and they couldn’t find him. He wasn’t with the rest of the team when they returned from the Vice Admiral’s office.” Michael added, hesitating before speaking. “Hunter did manage to send one final report. He uncovered some critical intel—a planned terrorist attack tied to the Penumbra Corporation. He found out they were behind the deadly research on Death X. What’s worse, their so-called cancer treatment is what’s been killing all those kids. He stopped the attack, Aleah... but it cost him.” Aleah’s head dropped into her hands as the weight of their words crashed over her. The man she lo

He didn't appear to be upset to be joining his mate at all. Of the more than 3,000 omegas that had started The Hunt, only 243 were still unclaimed. That night, 243 Hunters returned to the castle and planned the next phase of their attack. Because, at this point in the game, their animalistic nature could do nothing less than attack.

Isabella's POV I never believed that saying about your life flashing before your eyes when you're about to die. It always seemed cliché and stupid. But everything changed when I stood face-to-face with death, and my life replayed before me, both the good and the bad. --- One Month Later Xander Diaz, known as "the Draco," was killed in a shoot-out with the police. The most dangerous man in the city was gunned down. There has been no statement from his family, and the police urged citizens to celebrate this victory, claiming peace had been restored.

AVA Without another word, Hunter moves swiftly away from the lockers, passing by his two friends whose names I'm guessing are Preston and Gomorey. They had been gawking at Hunter with a mischievous grin playing on their lips, and Hunter didn't waste a chance to shoot them both with his penetrating glare. I noticed their pupils retrench as they stared at him, meaning they were conversing with each other through mindlink. It was brief, lasting a couple of seconds before Hunter turns left and straight down the now-empty halls.