Hunterxhunter Wing Novels & Stories

Suddenly, a buzzing sound cut through the silence. Ren froze. He held up a fist. "Down!" They scrambled into the crater of a bombed-out storefront. Leo shielded Arthur with his body. Ren peeked over the edge of a concrete slab. Hovering at the edge of the fog, just past the Sector 9 fence line, was a Hunter-Killer Drone. Its red eye scanned the darkness. Its rotary cannons were spun up. It moved forward, crossing the invisible line into Sector 0. Whirrrrrr...

“We smell her… we taste her…” Zayn’s jaw clenched. “Adrien! They won’t stop until they devour every shard of her essence. Every piece of her.” Adrien’s heart lurched. His vision blurred with fury. “Then we’ll tear them apart first!” He hurled himself forward again, his silver glow burning brighter than before. But the hunters were endless. One dissolved, another appeared. For every beast Adrien struck down, another dropped from the storm, each more twisted than the last. Winged shapes shrieked overhead, their talons slicing through the air.

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.”

A swift kick disarmed the man, and Kane's blade—a silver-edged knife he'd pulled from his boot—ended the fight with a single, efficient strike. From the opposite side of the clearing came a sharp, ear-piercing howl. Gunnar, Xander's hulking cousin, had taken down a hunter armed with a semi-automatic rifle. His wolf form was massive, his fur almost black with streaks of deep auburn. He growled low and deep, standing over the fallen man as his jaws dripped with blood. Gunnar's presence alone seemed to unnerve the remaining hunters, who faltered in their attacks, their formation breaking as panic set in.

The bond was a continuous live wire—pain, focus, the raw determination to hold the threshold for as long as the bodies in front of them allowed. One of the loyal scouts went down hard against the wall. Another staggered back with a deep gash along his arm. Harris shouted something lost under the noise and drove a shifted attacker back through the doorway with sheer weight. For a moment the hallway held. Then Rylan stepped through the broken doors in human form, unhurried, a short blade in one hand. His eyes found Lucas immediately. “You should have taken the terms,” Rylan said. His voice carried cleanly over the residual snarls. “The wing was already finished. This is just the expensive vers

He quickly dropped the chair and swerved out of the way of a flying fist and meandered his way out the door. Outside the bar Sly fox allowed the fresh cool evening air to cool his body. Even though he has had a lot of drinks he was still sober enough to track down his killers. He pulled out the smartphone, corp issued, and brought out everything about the assassin he needed to take down in this hunt. This was his fourth hunt which means he is a delta. He leered at the image of a hot brunette that filled his screen.

Beaming. "I'm swooning over you guys." Angela chirped fist bumping Lennox. She let out a low warning growl when Hunter flicked her forehead for fun and it f*cking hurt. "Wanna die?" She gritted as his brows shot up. "The f*ck you teaching her?" Hunter glared at Lennox who seemed indifferent and was focused on his gorgeous wife conversing with Silvia, Emma, Aurora, and Catherine. Draken stood among Xander and Azure.

She'd mentioned that she was feeling guilty which drove her to confess. Now that Camille has been ruled out as a suspect, the only suspect we have now is the spy. A painful howl suddenly filled the air coursing me and Hazel to look at each other in confusion. I raced out of the room with her hurrying after me, at the top of the staircase balcony, I peered down to see Jet punching a wolf and ordering it to shift. Hunter grabbed Jet's hand, stopping his movement as he brought out his claws. "Give him a chance to shift" He said and realizing he was right, Jet withdrew his claws and step away from the wolf.

I had only seen Mildred and Garren shift, so this was new. Hunter wasn’t nearly as big as Garren, but he was bigger than Mildred. His scales looked rougher, and he had spikes lining his back along his spine. His talons were longer than the others, and his wings looked like they were tipped with ice shards. “Hunter is the last of his kind,” Mildred said low enough for only me to hear. “He’s beautiful. He looks like he is covered in pieces of ice.” I said in awe. She let out a laugh.

Covering up the hole with some moss, she dusted off her dress and hurried home, her thoughts of the Hunters exposing her long gone. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "They're here! The Hunters have arrived!" The cries of the young boys ran through the whole village, many men and women coming out to see the sight. Liam riding in front, followed by nine other men, all on horseback. On the back of Liam's horse was the dead carcass of a mountain lion, and his quiver held an unusual number of arrows. Instead of the standard twelve like the rest of the men in his party, it held 15, two from the archer who had shot the beast earlier, as well as the arrow aimed to warn him.