Hunterxhunter Nails Novels & Stories

Herman exclaimed with pride. “Nice one private!” Kolonel exclaimed coming out from Herman’s tattoo. “What a bullet brain,” Varz said in disgust. ”Even so, you have to develop it somehow.” He added. “Well, Alfi did ask me to add a nuclear explosion to my nail when we met for the first time. I managed to harden my nail like a diamond and enhance its speed like light, yet I failed to apply nuclear explosion to my nails. Power modification is harder than I thought.” Herman explained.

He said. He walked towards the spot where Xavier had laid unconscious and turned to me, his eyes bright with an idea. “I need you to do something for me, I'll need you to get something from Xavier” “What?” I asked, somewhat uncomfortable with the glow in his eyes. He whispered “Get me any dirt you get from his nails or claws, I need them for this magical forensic,” “Very well then” I agreed, happy it wasn't something that could creep me. Rune hugged me as he couldn't contain his excitement.

Hunter hovered over me, his large frame caging me in. “We’ll use your legs and hands to help us release the proof they’re waiting for,” he whispered. “I’ll make a small cut on your inner thigh to fake the bleeding.” My throat tightened, but I nodded anyway. I have no choice. Hunter shifted back and spread my legs wider. My breath caught in my chest. The way he looked between my thighs sent a ripple of heat and nervous tension down my spine. His gaze was dark, predatory, like a wolf studying its prey.

Hunter always gets what he wants first and only for himself. "You don't understand either?" said Hunter with a complex and sharp look. Hunter's right hand clenched and punched the watch on his friend's wrist until it broke. "Wooah!" All the students gathered there and gasped in shock. Hunter completely destroyed the expensive watch. Jonea flinched backwards from Hunter's terrifying fist. Hunter's knuckles were cut by broken glass and bleeding. The other B4 members just grinned. When Hunter lowered his hand, Jonea witnessed with her own eyes how the wound on Hunter's hand suddenly healed and disappeared without a trace.

His mind was blank for a second. Later on, he found himself licking her blood and slowly biting between the neck and the shoulder of the hunter. Little by little his teeth are pressing on her skin. But before he completely bite her, he was back to his sense. He was stunned for a few seconds. His hand starts trembling while looking at his face of Accalia. He wanted more, he wanted to bite her, and he wanted to mark the hunter. But when he remember the face of her mother, he feel guilty about what he was doing. Instead of biting the hunter, he bites his arm until fresh blood flows in it.

Her eyes scan the ground to where the baseball bat lies between the two of them. "Oh, I don't need a weapon. Rather, I enjoy getting my hands dirty." Hunter declares, flexing his arm as he cracks his knuckles, making the tattoo of the scythe or a Grimm Reaper's blade twist on his arm in a menacing manner. The woman takes one look at the tattoo before gulping. Hunter takes a challenging step towards her, forcing her to take a step backward. The woman stumbles once more, petrified, as tears begin to slip from her eyes.

I whined,my legs shaky as I attempted to scoot back in his lap and escape his teasing grip. "Don't we have important things to talk about?!","Like what?"He remained indifferent releasing the curve of my sex making me sigh in relief before sucking the air back in after he decided to grab my left nipple instead. ,"L-like Naomi?"I moaned ,my folds leaking to stain my panties as he played with the buds on my chest. It felt heavenly. Hunter seemed to have an obsession with my nipples and it was torturous.They were so sensitive and he knew how to work them and make me squirm.

I look back at Hunter, who is still cradling Fern she looks bad and way too pale. "Yes, let us get mama some stuff," We spend an hour getting carts apon carts of stuff the remaining Claw Pack members need. Ryder is eating slowly as we drive off, and Fern managed a few sips of gatorade. Pulling up to a stop light, I see Nix with men, and my men stop driving as I hop out. "Tyler Savage",he mocks me. "Nix bitch boy",His cock smile drops. "You're not taking my pack from me, he steps closer as Savage takes over. They are mine to rule. "A loud roar leaves my mouth as we clash together. I punch him hard, sending him flying into a tree.

I do as he says, biting on my bottom lip to hold back the moan. "You are so lovely." Hunter praised, nails scratching up the smooth skin of my thighs, pinching at the skin. He grips my waist and moves it just a little. He let's go of my waist and unties the bow at the back of my shirt, his nails scratching down my spine. "I want you to have a good time and also spend the night fucking you." I nodded, surrendering to his control, my heart pounding in rhythm with the silent promise between us.

Ghost snaps; I quickly slam out a hand to stop him from pushing past me to get to Harmon’s cage, my fingertips tingling with rapid pins and needles as I curl my fingers against his hard chest. “Ghost, I’ve got this.” I snap at him. I pull my hand back when I feel him relax a little, when I look down at my hand, I see my nails have grown rapidly to look more like talons. I have no idea what's going on so I quickly pull my hand back and cradle it against my chest. I feel a warmth spread through me like I’ve just downed a boiling hot cup of coffee and when I look at my hand, I see my dull nails are back.