Hunterxhunter Ships Novels & Stories

I followed the signal past the main warehouses, keeping my boots quiet against the gravel. Fifty yards ahead, a section of the fence had been cut open. The chain-link wire had been pulled back, leaving just enough space for someone to slip through. I crouched beside the opening and looked out across the tarmac. A large black cargo ship sat on the launchpad, its engines idling with a low vibration. Yellow floodlights mounted along the ship's hull cut through the fog, illuminating the loading area below. Three armed mercenaries stood at the base of the lowered hydraulic ramp, rifles slung across their tactical vests.

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.”

"Kailangang matunaw ang biopolymer ng hayop na 'yan!" ​Habang nakikipaglaban sina Xander at Valerie sa loob, si Skye ay nasa labas, nakasakay sa Black Phoenix. "Liam! May limang Cruiser-Class ships na papasok sa atmosphere! Magsisimula na silang mag-deploy ng Orbital Bombardment sa Makati at Quezon City!" ​"Hold them off, Skye! Kahit sandali lang!" iyak ni Liam habang ang kanyang mga daliri ay dugu-duan na sa pagpilit na buksan ang main server.

My skin felt cold, translucent, and wrong. "Contact!" Barzil warned. He watched the rear monitors, his jaw clenched so hard the muscles jumped. "We have pursuit!" A swarm of dots detached from the city’s underside. Aerial Hunter-Killers. They were sleek, faceless machines. Their servos whirred—a high-pitched mechanical whine as they lined up their trajectory. A bolt of green energy scorched the hull. The sound was a high-pitched, electronic whistle that ended in a blunt impact against the engine intake. The shuttle bucked, throwing me against the straps.

I cared about the man who had looked at me in a cellar and seen a queen when I had only seen a victim. Behind me, the Vanguard’s boats roared into pursuit. I saw the shimmer of their pulse rifles—non-lethal to humans, but designed to shut down a shifter’s nervous system with enough voltage to stop a heart. They weren’t coming to rescue Girard. They were coming to turn him into a trophy of necessary sacrifice. “Tracker lock!” the computer shouted. “Target directly below. Depth: ten meters.” I didn’t hesitate. I hit the emergency brake, the boat spinning in a violent arc as I grabbed the specialized harpoon rifle I had loaded with the neutralizer. I rushed to the railing, the boat pitching so

I breathed hard, dragging my body up as I crawled forward on all fours like a fucking dog. I didn't stop, didn't even look back, not even when the air around me stiffened. Not even when the animals went quiet and the trees froze as though they had held their breath. Because deep down, I already knew what this meant. Growing up, I heard stories, rumours by the other slaves about the Hunter's Territory. No one dared to cross last this line, not even Alpha's or Betas and especially, not Omegas like myself. This land belonged to someone or something more deadly and mysterious.

Hunter gave a small nod, his gaze steady yet unreadable. The joint operation between Hunter’s team and the SWAT unit was a daring mission, aimed at taking down the drug syndicate that had kidnapped Aster. Through their combined efforts, they managed to capture one of the syndicate's leaders. Their victory was another feather in Hunter’s cap—a major case solved yet again. The entire team received promotions for their bravery and skill, marking a proud moment for both the Navy officers and the Astral Guardians.

Rainn laughed a little, "Well I wanted to explain everything to you before everyone came back but Liam and I are the only hunters in the group that were human before our transition. Jamison over there is a bear shifter and, like Ophelia explained, she's a siren." "You mean he turns into an actual bear." Jamison let out a deep laugh, "Yep I'm a big old grizzly. I’ll have to show you sometime." Ophelia was jumping up and down, “We could do it now. The pool in the back is big enough for me.” "After everyone gets here and gets settled, I will make sure everyone shows you their other form so that you don't get spooked by them", Rainn assured me. “I want to see now and Ophelia is willing.” Jamison

Thana stated, backing me up. “Let’s get started.” My team paired off into groups of two, leaving me to spare with Thana, my second in command. We practiced with our blades and blocking oncoming attacks. Although guns now existed, immortal creatures had no interest in them, mostly because they did little damage to immortals, it was the equivalent of shooting a person with a BB gun. Not effective at all, that is aside from the special handguns the order gave out with blessed bullets, those could kill a vampire instantly, but they were hard to get and were only given to the generals.

***** Four days ago, we departed on one of the boats Travis and Rhett left behind, from a western shore of Asiarian. Something we had never figured out, was how Orion and his army of rogues and crawlers got around the realm so fast. Boats: Supercharged 80-foot yachts for the higher-ups and smaller cargo ships that had custom-built engines that were faster than a regular boat, with upgraded GPS and tracking equipment. I bet King Kellen’s top tech, Damon, would have a field day with these.